Chapter 142 Above the Clouds (monthly ticket 4000
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Above the sky, foreign objects were passing by among the clouds.
However, Qin Yi sat cross-legged on the brocade handkerchief, looking a little nervous and didn't dare to turn his head around.
After inputting mana to drive, Jinpao becomes several feet in radius, like a flying carpet. With a little control, it will soar into the sky, fast and stable, and only requires a very small amount of mana to continue flying for a long time. The strong winds brought by the flight are all turned to the left and right by a windshield, rather than being blocked directly.
This is really about physics.
It is indeed a top-grade magic weapon, and it can almost be used to calculate the magic weapon even further.
But no matter how stable it is, it is the same. For those who are riding this kind of magic weapon for the first time, they are sitting in a thin brocade handkerchief of several feet in a radius. There is no cover for thousands of miles around. Those who are a little afraid of heights are afraid that they will faint directly? Qin Yi has some practice and is not so panicked, but he is also a little trembling, afraid that the brocade handkerchief will fall if it is unstable...
Now that this practice continues, no qi can be preserved, and it must be crushed into meat sauce.
Qin Yi put several floating talismans left before on his body one by one. After doing all this, he was a little leisurely, looked at the white cloud beside him curiously, and reached out to touch it.
It's water vapor.
Some also contain tiny ice crystals.
I am not bullying the physics teacher.
Although he was a little cowardly at the beginning, he did not cause Liusu's ridicule. Instead, he was a little surprised by Youran afterwards: "It's your first time flying?"
"yes."
"This is amazing." Liusu said: "It's another matter to be able to fly by himself. Most of the people who fly on magic weapons are pale, and some people are even afraid to open their eyes with their eyes closed. You are still leisurely looking around and touching the white clouds."
"Oh, you said you were flying on something..." Qin Yi didn't say anything.
Of course I have been on the plane.
He even fought.
This "flying par" is actually similar to that of an ordinary passenger plane. Although the size is much smaller, it is almost as stable as it is, and there is no wind force. To put it bluntly, it is just a transparent plane.
It is small in size and transparent everywhere, and the feeling is much more terrifying than taking a plane. But at the same time, it also has more fun, you can catch wind and birds, and you can touch the clouds, which is so fun.
If you only strive for strength and only think about who can beat and who will take away the treasure... Is that a cultivation of immortality?
The morning is over Cangwu, but it is still there, and the sun and moon in the cave are the sky.
I wanted to dream of Wu and Yue because of this, and flew across the moon in the Mirror Lake overnight.
These are the cultivation of immortals in dreams.
The feeling of flying in the wind and floating in the clouds perfectly fills the dream that Qin Yi always has in his heart.
The Qi in the body seemed to feel like it was about to liquidize, and some water vapor evaporated in the thick fog. The Danzhong point in the middle dantian was pulsating gently, and the soul of the upper dantian swelled lightly.
With mentality, this is only one step away from the state of Qinxin, and there is a lack of opportunity.
I hope that the trip to the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace will gain rewards.
Qin Yi sighed and simply lay on the brocade handkerchief, looking at the clouds higher than the sky, not thinking about those.
Liusu smiled and said, "Do you feel like you are lying on Meng Qingying's handkerchief?..."
"Damn, can you think I am a pervert with my girl's belongings? I won't feel anything if I give me a bellyband, let alone a handkerchief."
"So you still want a bellyband."
"Pooh."
"Hey, have you ever thought that this handkerchief was used by Meng Qingying to blow his nose?"
"Puff..." Qin Yi almost spit out.
He is a practitioner who has perfected his piano heart, so what about blowing his nose?
But after being so disgusted by Liusu, he really couldn't lie down anymore, so he had to sit cross-legged again.
Liusu laughed and Qin Yi glared at it fiercely: "It's such a bad thing, why did I offend you while I was lying down?"
Liusu did not answer, Qin Yi ignored it, and looked at the enlarged brocade handkerchief, a little dazzled.
If you only look at this handkerchief, you would never have thought that the owner of this handkerchief would be a witch who regards human life as a mustard of grass.
The handkerchief is made of pure white silk, of course, this is definitely not an ordinary silkworm. The face of the handkerchief is embroidered with some mountains, rivers, clouds and mists, and the embroidery method is also very special. The picture seems to be hidden in Panet, looming. It becomes bigger and lying on it, like lying leisurely among the mountains and rivers.
Very fairy-flavored and very soft.
Lying on it, it smells very good...
It is said that this is Minghe's handkerchief, which is not consistent with Meng Qingying's attributes. Shouldn't her handkerchief be embroidered with a grimace and awesome?
But the small embroidery of the word "Meng" in the corner clearly reminded Qin Yi that this is indeed Meng Qingying's thing.
Qin Yi shook his head, not thinking about those things, sat cross-legged and controlled the direction of the flight. Although this magic weapon was not afraid of hitting birds, there were other practitioners flying in this world, and being too careless might cause air crashes...
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It may take many years to travel for more than 100,000 miles, but it only takes a few days to fly.
For a cultivator, a few days will pass by meditation.
But Qin Yi didn't use this time to meditate. After he got used to flying, he kept observing the entire earth.
The scenery on the ground is constantly changing. Qin Yi didn't know how many countries he had passed by, and forgot how many different landforms he had passed by. One of the biggest feelings is that there are really many mountains and rivers in this world, many of which are filled with spiritual energy, and traces of hidden formations flashed by. It is likely that they are some of the cultivation sects hidden in the world.
Because of the hidden and psychedelic formation, mortals do not know it.
And the number of mountains and rivers also means fewer people.
If you look down from a high altitude, the size of a country is not very large. If it is a small country with a few counties like Nanli, you can see it all at a glance in the air. And a big country like Daqian can only be seen in one day after passing by.
Between countries, there are many, many rarely visited mountains, rivers, swamps, rifts, etc., most of which are deserted, and the scope of these unmanned areas is even many times larger than that of countries.
So this is a world of cultivating immortals.
Qin Yi also saw two immortal cultivators on the side of Qin Xin fighting, and the sword light almost ran towards him.
In places beyond human knowledge, there may be countless practitioners who have broken the sky and the earth, and humans will not know it. Maybe they feel that there is a shock from a certain place, and they see the thunder in the distance, thinking that those are just natural scenes that are furious.
The flight in just a few days is a macro understanding of the world that suddenly becomes cheerful.
Whether it is vision or vision, you can feel a little broader.
Otherwise, it will be limited to humans, and the mountains and rivers are hidden, and what you see is only a corner. Even a best-in-class like Li Qinglin will inevitably be considered by Liusu to see the sky from a well.
And the location of the Wandao Immortal Palace is far away from the world.
The jade slip marks given by Minghe once represented the light in the direction of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, getting closer and closer. Qin Yi could already see the mountains of hundreds of miles ahead on the ground ahead. I don’t know how many Qingfeng peaks there are. The mountains are full of clouds and mist, and it is impossible to even see them clearly.
But a wisp of piano sound floated up, rising into the sky, leisurely. The bird flew past, as if drunk, shaking gently, as if intoxicated by the sound of the piano, and even forgot to fly.
The fragrance of wine wafted and came with the wind, and penetrated into Qin Yi's nose.
The fragrance of wine made his mind feel refreshed, like a clear spring and rock flowing. He was in the mountains after the rain, and the fragrance was fresh and addictive.
There is a sound, a fragrance, but no color, no people can see it.
There is no trace of people, and hundreds of miles of mountain peaks are like an unmanned primeval forest, cold and silent.
This is a large formation that is hidden, and it is impossible to see ordinary people.
If mortals do not have guidance, they will be just an ancient mountain range here...
But Qin Yi knew that the Wandao Immortal Palace had arrived.
Chapter completed!