Chapter 214: A Sword Controlling Competition with Flying Swords...

Planes are different from flying swords.

Flying swords are convenient and fast. You only need to prepare a flying sword, pinch the sword skills, and turn the flying sword into escaping light. Then step on it and fly however you want!

It doesn't matter if you fly sideways, vertically, upside down or backwards. And no matter whether it is windy, rainy, lightning or heavy snow outside, it will not affect the flight of the flying sword.

But airplanes are different…

Aircraft are greatly affected by various external factors. In addition to external factors, there are also rules set by humans themselves that restrict the freedom of aircraft flight.

Song Shuhang and Senior Bai were sitting in the classroom, listening to the instructor explain some basic knowledge of aircraft flight.

Such as calculation of takeoff and landing data, calculation of loading and trimming, acquisition and analysis of basic weather information. There are also aviation flight regulations; airspace analysis related to flight training areas and training airports; various indicators at the airport...

And a lot of basic knowledge.

The teacher compressed and summarized the content that would take ordinary people several days to learn, and explained it to Song Shuhang and Senior Bai as quickly as possible.

More than an hour later.

After the teacher finished speaking, he took a sip of water and said, "The general theoretical knowledge is the above."

To be honest, he felt a little dizzy after explaining so much content in more than an hour. He didn't think that Song Shuhang and Venerable Bai could master these basic knowledge at all.

Well...it's just a formality anyway. The two people in front of me have even obtained their pilot's licenses.

"Well, it sounds very simple, but there are too many restrictions from various rules and regulations." Senior Bai put away several theoretical knowledge books in his hand and nodded.

"There is nothing we can do about restrictions. There are so many planes in the sky. If we don't manage them, accidents will happen. And once there is an accident, it's basically a narrow escape. But the theoretical knowledge is still very simple. It's hard to memorize flight regulations and the like. That’s okay.” Song Shuhang replied with a smile.

"That's right." Venerable White nodded.

In class, the teacher heard the conversation between Shuhang and Venerable Bai, secretly took a sip of tea, and sneered: Damn it, these two guys are still pretending!

The key points of knowledge that were taught for more than an hour made even him feel dizzy. It’s amazing that these two guys can understand it!

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After that, the process will be simplified.

After all, Song Shuhang and Venerable White didn't come here to get driver's licenses, but to learn how to fly a plane in a circle. Therefore, some cumbersome processes are eliminated.

Under Kathry's arrangement, Song Shuhang and Senior Bai first mastered some basic instrument operations, flight charts, and cognitive use of radar in the simulation training cabin under the one-on-one guidance of the flight instructor.

Then, Song Shuhang and Senior Bai climbed into the aviation school's helicopter, led by a "brave man under heavy reward" and a flight instructor who was "not afraid of death."

Song Shuhang flew first, and Senior Bai sat in the back seat to watch and learn.

When taking off, Song Shuhang was still very nervous. Planes are not like cars. If there is an accident, everything will be over!

The flight instructor sat aside and gave instructions. There was nothing to say at first. As long as it did not exceed the height limit of one thousand meters, everything else was fine. In fact, it was not only Song Shuhang who was nervous, but the flight instructor was even more nervous. Because he knows that these two guys around him are the ones who play with fire when they have too much money. I just learned to fly today, and now I have to fly a plane directly. If he didn't really need a lot of money, why would he be willing to risk his life with these two guys?

However, when the plane took off, the flight instructor was a little surprised - although Song Shuhang looked very stiff, he looked like a novice who had first touched a helicopter. But after a set of operations, no mistakes were made. Although it was trembling, it went smoothly.

After flying the plane in the air for a while, the flight instructor could not find any faults in Song Shuhang's operation.

Could this guy have learned how to fly a plane and come here to tease me? The flight instructor secretly glanced at Song Shuhang... Just like the kind of racing players taking ordinary driver's license classes?

That's right, no matter how rich you are, no matter how much you like to play with fire, you won't play with your own life.

Maybe the young man named Shuhang and the man named Song Bai have flown other types of aircraft, and this time they came here to learn more about how to drive a private jet?

When he thought about this, the flight instructor suddenly felt a lot more at ease. If that were the case, would he and Lao Liu have made money?

Lao Liu is another flight instructor who is "not afraid of death under heavy rewards".

After continuing to walk around in the air, the teacher gave Song Shuhang the order to land.

Song Shuhang carefully controlled the plane and landed at the airport - although the helicopter was more inconvenient than flying on a sword, it was better than the full sense of security!

Song Shuhang found that he liked this feeling very much... It was awesome!

After the helicopter landed steadily, the flight instructor jumped out of the plane, trotted to another flight instructor who was not afraid of death, and said: "Old Liu, I've finished my flight here. After a while, I will take another instructor to fly another flight." Now, let the two students go to your place and try out the business jet again. Are you ready?"

While talking, he quietly came to Lao Liu: "Lao Liu, let me tell you, these two students may have flown other models. They are not really rookies and are very skilled in operating them. The two of us are It’s really worth it!”

"Oh..." Old Liu responded dully twice, as if his mind was wandering.

"Old Liu, what's wrong with you?" the helicopter flight instructor asked doubtfully.

"Oh? Xiao Li, it's okay, I'm okay." Old Liu came back to his senses and said with tears streaming down his face.

He was the instructor who had accompanied Venerable White for one-on-one guidance in the virtual warehouse. He had been alone with Venerable White for too long and was affected. He had doubts about his own outlook on life.

"Old Liu, stop being distracted, it's very dangerous! I'll take another student on a trip, and you can adjust your condition." Xiao Li persuaded Old Liu for a few words, then turned around and prepared to take another student. Venerable White slid around in the sky.

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Then, when Teacher Xiao Li turned around and returned to the helicopter, he suddenly saw the student named Song Shuhang putting on the thick and bulky space suit!

Damn it, what are you doing?

What I teach is helicopters, not space shuttles. They cannot fly into the universe. What do you mean by wearing a space suit on your body?

And the weather is so hot... is this student suffering from trance? Or have you lost your mind? Or are you having a brain twitch?

Song Shuhang sensed Teacher Xiao Li's gaze and laughed dryly: "Yeah, hahaha, teacher, you don't need to pay attention to me. I just always want to experience being a pilot, and I can't help it, so you can just ignore me."

However, when Teacher Xiao Li saw Song Shuhang's equipment, he always felt awkward and panicked.

On the other side, Venerable White stared at Song Shuhang's spacesuit curiously, with an interested expression on his face that said, "I also want to wear it."

"The aircraft inspection is completed, there is no problem, and it is ready to take off." At this time, the member responsible for the takeoff inspection called out.

Senior Bai couldn't wait to get into the helicopter.

Although Song Shuhang was wearing bulky clothes, he still easily got into the back row of the plane. His huge size at this time filled the entire back row.

"Hahaha." Song Shuhang laughed sheepishly. Fortunately, there are soul-sealing ice beads, otherwise it would really heat up the bad guys.

"..." Teacher Xiao Li stared at Song Shuhang for a long time again. After climbing onto the plane, his heart began to beat uneasily again: "Let's take off. Just follow the process of student Song Shuhang before. Be careful not to exceed a thousand meters altitude. "

"No problem." Venerable White said.

Compared with Shuhang, Venerable White is much more stable - although he has never flown a plane, Venerable White has been flying in the sky for countless years and is very familiar with it.

Therefore, when Venerable White flies a helicopter, he does not look like a newbie at all, but like a veteran who has been flying airplanes for decades, with all kinds of experience.

After Teacher Xiao Li glanced at Venerable Bai, he was convinced - wow haha, this trip has really paid off. He dared to bet ten dollars that this 'Song Bai' was definitely a veteran of flying, and definitely not a newbie!

The aviation school spent a lot of money to let him and Lao Li take care of the new couple, and also took out high insurance for them. I originally thought that I would risk my life to complete the task, but I didn't expect that it would be a hundred times easier than guiding ordinary students.

If such missions are called 'dangerous missions', then let's make the 'dangerous missions' more intense. He is willing to do it to the extreme.

Hmm... Of course, there was something that made Teacher Li restless, and that was the big lump behind him—Song Shuhang, who was wrapped in a space suit.

No matter how you look at it, something seems wrong?

Why on earth does this young man named Song Shuhang wear a space suit?

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The world of monks has always been hidden in the real world, but the monks have not isolated themselves from the world. They have always kept pace with the times.

Ordinary humans compete in large-scale sports events such as the Olympics and Asian Games, and the monk world also has its own competitions.

For example, in the world of monks, there is a flying sword competition held randomly around the world every ten years, which is very famous among monks.

As the name suggests, the flying sword competition is all about speed and skill! There will be various traps, obstacles, and formations to obstruct the competition, and the one who reaches the finish line the fastest wins.

According to the different levels of monks, the competition venues are divided into three levels - the fourth-level 'Sword Controlling Competition', the fifth-level 'Flying Sword Competition', and the sixth-level 'Sword Escape Competition'.

As for the monks above the seventh-grade spiritual master... they are all the existence of a big boss. Not only are they few in number, but they have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and there is no way they can participate in this kind of flying sword competition.

Yang Yuxiang, the ‘Gust Sword’ of the Luoyue Sword Sect, is also well-known in the monk world.

He is the triple crown champion of the Fourth Grade Sword Controlling Competition! In terms of speed alone, the speed of his flying sword has even far exceeded that of many ordinary fifth-grade spiritual emperors!

Yang Yuxiang, the Storm Sword Master, has dominated the 'Sword Controlling Competition' for three consecutive years. His goal is to win the fourth-level sword control competition again before being promoted to the fifth-level Spiritual Emperor, completing the feat of four consecutive victories!

To achieve this goal, he has been practicing the Flying Sword Escape Technique hard recently.

Three days ago, Yang Yuxiang, the 'Blazing Wind Sword', flew all the way from eastern China to the westernmost part of China, and then returned along the original route. Along the way, he kept looking for various airports and air force bases.

As for why he is looking for places like airports and air force bases, it is because Yang Yuxiang, the "Blast Sword", has a major hobby in his life-that is, flying swords.

And he likes to race against all types of airplanes.

Every time he flies side by side with the plane, and then overtakes the plane in one go, that kind of psychological enjoyment is his favorite.

Anyway, mortals couldn't see him, but he was so happy.

Today, he found another flying base.

"Jiangshui Civil Aviation Training Center? Oh, it turns out it's not an air force base. If you are a student, you will drive the plane very slowly... Alas, no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. I didn't even see an airplane when I walked along the way just now. Here." Yang Yuxiang, the Storm Sword, sighed secretly.

He waited above the airport for a long time, and finally... a helicopter slowly took off into the sky.

"Is it finally here?" Yang Yuxiang of the Storm Sword laughed. It's a pity that it's a private model of a small helicopter. It's not much faster, so it can only be used for fun.

After the helicopter took off and completed the initial acceleration, Yang Yuxiang, the violent wind sword and the flying sword, flew to the side of the helicopter with a whoosh, and kept flying side by side with the helicopter at first.

This was a habit of his. He would fly side by side with the plane for a while, and then, with all his strength, he would throw the plane far away, so far that he couldn't even see its shadow.

That kind of pleasure cannot be described in words.

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"Huh?" Song Shuhang, who was sitting in the back seat of the helicopter, turned his head and looked out the window when he suddenly saw a figure.

A figure in the sky?

Ah, wouldn't you have met a monk flying with a sword?

Shuhang has now opened his eyes, so he can see many scenes that ordinary people cannot see - such as ghosts, monsters, and monks flying with swords.

However, these things are rare in the city. Apart from Doudou at home, Song Shuhang has never seen a second monster.

It is also rare to see monks flying with swords... Under normal circumstances, monks fly too high and cannot be seen with the naked eye.

It was rare today to see a senior who was flying with a sword flying with the plane.

While Song Shuhang was thinking, suddenly, the monk flying side by side with the helicopter made a face at the people in the helicopter...

Then, I saw the senior monk taking a "preparing to run" posture on the Feijian Escape Light, bending over and raising his buttocks high. He shouted rhythmically: "Get ready~~One, two...three!"

Just when the word 'three' came out of his mouth, the sword light rushed forward with a 'swish', as fast as lightning!

The sound of the word 'three' still seemed to be echoing in Song Shuhang's ears, but the monk flying with the sword could only see black spots the size of the tip of a fingernail.

"What is this?" Song Shuhang was confused.

"Haha, this is provocation!" Venerable Bai chuckled and his eyes became sharp.

"Provocation? Wait!" Song Shuhang suddenly felt uneasy, and he immediately said: "Senior, could it be that you have misunderstood, or maybe they are just passing by to make soy sauce?"

Teacher Xiao Li next to him was confused. What did the conversation between these two people mean? Why can he understand each word when taken apart, but cannot understand them when put together?