Chapter 369 Crash

"Mr. Zeng, this is probably what happened." The old shopkeeper of Shanhaiyuan described to Zeng Shushu everything that had happened in the past few days, and said with a look of regret, "My third child just signed up yesterday, and he also I don’t know if I can be selected. The first batch of students will be announced after seven days. It’s a pity that the immortal masters of the Shushan Sect don’t like my small inn. Otherwise, I will lose all my money and still have to buy a share. I heard , young people of appropriate age from shareholders’ families can directly enter school..."

Zeng Shushu didn't hear a word of what the old shopkeeper said behind him. He flipped through the leaflets on the table, with random thoughts rushing back and forth in his mind...

All people cultivating immortality?

Don’t you need to consider qualifications?

If tens of millions of people in the Central Plains become immortals, can the Qingyun Sect maintain its current status?

Is the Taoist technique of transporting thousands of people at once really possible with human power? !

How much magic power does Shushan Sect Li Xiaobai have? He can't be some old monster who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years!

If he is unfavorable to Qingyun Sect, Qingyun Sect may not be able to fight back!

Is the Shushan sect a decent sect or an evil sect?

God, is this going to change?

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A moment's work.

Cold sweat soaked Zeng Shushu's back. He stood up suddenly and said, "No, I want to go back to Qingyun Sect and tell the master uncle everything that happened in Heyang City."

The old shopkeeper was startled by Zeng Shushu who suddenly went crazy: "Master Zeng!"

"Shopkeeper, I took the promotional page away. I'll bother you another day." Zeng Shushu picked up the promotional page on the table, turned around and rushed out the door.

The situation was urgent, and he could no longer decide what happened in Heyang City.

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Prudent.

Zeng Shushu did not dare to fly directly from Heyang City with his sword. He planned to walk a distance and get out of the sight of the Shushan Sect before taking off.

However, Zeng Shushu may not know the old saying, don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

Both of the two dream masters have read the original work, and they clearly know that the Qingyun Sect’s foothold in Heyang City is Shanhaiyuan. From the moment he was noticed, his whereabouts were under the attention of the two dream masters. .

Out of Shanhaiyuan.

Zeng Shushu went out from the north gate of Heyang City and ran along the official road for more than five miles before he dared to take off with his sword.

In this world, no one can cast a spell from ten miles away.

Unless like the Qingyun Sect, you can use several peaks of Qingyun Mountain to set up a powerful formation, but building the formation is time-consuming and labor-intensive, consumes a huge amount of materials, and requires magic weapons like the Zhuxian Sword to pull it.

Zeng Shushu didn't believe that the Shushan Sect could arrange Heyang City into a large formation in just a few days, so he flew with confidence.

Until he reached more than two hundred meters and wanted to continue rising, Li Muyuan used the "out of control" skill on his flying sword.

In Heyang City, Li Mu experimented with out-of-control skills.

Individual horses, oxen, mules, etc., have no function if they are out of control, but when someone rides them, these livestock become transportation vehicles.

Loss of control will take effect.

The first time, it was the horse ridden by Mr. Mo. The moment the skill was activated, the horse suddenly became thin. After Mr. Mo changed the second batch of horses, the horse sprained its feet while running, and Mo Zong was thrown on the spot. The second time, it was the carriage that Mr. Mo was riding in. Not far after running out of the house, one of the wheels fell off. After installing the wheels, Li Mu used the out-of-control skill on the carriage again, and the carriage's shaft broke...

Random failures.

Faults may be large or small, and we don’t know where they will occur. Some minor faults do not affect the use of transportation.

But Li Mu is a character who uses his skills to the extreme, and a small problem will usually turn into a major malfunction.

This time, Li Mu used an out-of-control skill on Feijian for the first time, and he was very concerned about the effect.

This is related to his foundation in this world.

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Click!

A soft sound.

Zeng Shushu, who was flying in the air, suddenly found that the connection between him and the flying sword had become vague. When he stepped on the flying sword, his soul was so scared that he was scared to death. He quickly used all his skills and tried to Re-stabilize the flying sword.

In Li Mu's eyes, Zeng Shushu is like that falling bird in the mobile game. Its flight path is up and down, like a flying butterfly, or like a drunken man drawing S-turns on the road. driver.

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There was something wrong with the flying sword. Zeng Shushu did not dare to fly anymore and controlled the flying sword to fall downwards.

"My skills are not good enough!"

Seeing that Zeng Shushu could still control the flying sword, Li Mu frowned slightly and used the skill out of control again.

The second failure was much simpler, and Feijian Xuanyuan broke into two pieces.

Zeng Shushu let out a shrill scream, bared his teeth and claws, spiraled down from the air, and plunged into the dense jungle beside the road.

The promotional pages all over the sky were floating in the air and scattered into the woods.

Looking at the direction in which Zeng Shushu fell, Mr. Feng couldn't help but shudder and subconsciously asked: "Brother, you won't fall to your death, will you?"

"For those who practice Taoism, physical fitness is a compulsory course. You won't fall to death so easily. Let's go over and have a look." Li Mu was too lazy to use flying magic. He grabbed Mr. Feng and controlled the smart flying sword to fall towards Zeng Shushu. The plane flew over.

The speed of Flying Thaumaturgy depends on the slowest unit in the team. In total, the speed is not fast unless the team is full of masters like Li Mu.

But sword control is different. Its speed depends on the familiarity of the person controlling the sword and the amount of spiritual power input. A master like Jiujianxian can achieve thousands of miles in a day.

However, in the world of Zhu Xian, the flying speed of the sword has been completely reduced by a notch.

There has been such a description in the novel.

After the Qimai Martial Arts Competition, Zhang Xiaofan and four others went to explore the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave.

The distance from Heyang City to Kongsang Mountain is three thousand miles.

For the three thousand miles, Zhang Xiaofan and the four of them flew for ten days. Calculated, it was only three hundred miles per day, which was quite slow.

Excluding Zhang Xiaofan's unfamiliarity with fire sticks, which slowed down everyone's speed, even if they doubled their speed, they would only be able to travel six hundred miles a day.

Assuming that they all traveled during the day, excluding the time for eating, resting and recuperating, the top speed would be 60 kilometers per hour.

It can't even keep up with the speed of a car, let alone an airplane.

Perhaps the top masters of sects such as Daoxuan can wield swords faster, but they are not much faster.

Because chasing battles with flying swords occasionally broke out, basically no one could catch up with the enemy quickly.

Li Mu guessed that Yu Jian did not dare to fly too fast, most likely because he was not wearing a helmet. Flying too fast would cause tinnitus, difficulty breathing, being unable to open his eyes, or crying in the wind!

A moment's work.

Li Mu came to the place where Zeng Shushu crashed.

The scene was a mess.

The purple flying sword Xuanyuan was broken into two pieces, half of the sword blade was stuck in the grass, and the second half of the sword tail was hung on a tree branch.

Zeng Shushu's robe was hung in pieces by the branches, his face was covered with blood, and one arm was unnaturally bent backwards. He was in a coma, without any elegance of a Taoist master.

Li Mu looked up at the sky, then at the unconscious Zeng Shushu on the ground, and said, "Junior sister, it would be terrible if the flying sword crashed, but flying thaumaturgy is safer!"

Wasn't it your fault that he fell?

Mr. Feng was speechless.

Li Mu came to Zeng Shushu and checked his injuries. He suddenly sighed and said leisurely: "I may have overestimated the physical fitness of the Taoists in Zhuxian World."

Mr. Feng complained feebly: "Senior brother, he fell from a height of more than 100 meters. Apart from breaking one arm, the rest were flesh injuries. His physical fitness is already very good. If he fell from such a height as me, he would not be able to die." Die again.”

"That's right. For a sect that still needs to cut bamboo to hone its body, its physical fitness is already remarkable." Li Mu laughed dumbly. He turned back to look at Mr. Feng, "Don't be stunned, hurry up while he is unconscious." Steal his Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao."

Mr. Feng nodded and placed his left hand on Zeng Shushu's pulse. All Zeng Shushu's skills were clear at a glance.

Then, Master Feng's face turned red inexplicably, he spat lightly, took out a carbon pen with his right hand, and quickly copied the cultivation method of Qingyun Sect's Zhenpai Kung Fu "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" on the white paper. .

Ability stealing, directly sharing all the skills of the original owner, never having to worry that the cheats you get are fake.

Li Mu picked up the flying sword that was broken into two parts, and picked up a book from a pile of promotional pages with yellowed pages that looked ancient. He opened it and took a look, and saw pictures full of spring. He quickly determined the identity of the person in front of him: "Zeng Shushu, Xiao Feng, we have caught a big fish!"