Fairy way

Lin Xi's fame was completely spread among the outer sects.

30 to buy a magic weapon.

80 to buy a flying boat.

More than 100 million spirit stones were just thrown out.

Simply inhumane.

The previous few spendings, whether it was exchanging sect points, subsidizing Zheng Qipeng's research on puppets, or bribing Yunlang, were all private, and no one knew about them.

But this time, it was in public.

This time, the entire outer gate remembered Lin Xi.

This is really rich.

Lin Xi didn't care about these things. Although the flying boat was good, it was too big, and it was too ostentatious to drive, so he still wanted to try the real Yujian flight.

Flying with a sword can be said to be just a skill.

This skill is not easy to master.

Spiritual consciousness and one's own spiritual power must be perfectly matched.

Because of Lin Xi's hard work in alchemy this month, the strength of Lin Xi's consciousness is still very good, and it can even be compared to ordinary monks on the sixth and seventh levels of Qi refining.

There is no need to recognize the owner of magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

Coupled with the newly bought magic weapon, there was no other brand at all, and Lin Xi easily put his own brand on the Dangyue Sword.

"Calm and concentrate." Lin Xi ran exercises to calm his emotions, and then controlled his weak consciousness to slowly climb on the Moon Dang Sword along himself, gradually establishing a connection.

Flying with a sword, this is probably what all the outer disciples are most looking forward to.

This is the most intuitive difference between ordinary people and cultivators.

Ordinary people don't know what true energy and spiritual power are. Being able to fly is enough to make ordinary people call immortals.

The Moon Swinging Sword floated in the air little by little.

But Lin Xi also felt a little bit of pressure at the same time.

"Come on." Lin Xi instilled more spiritual power into the Dangyue Sword to make it more stable, and then he boldly jumped on it.

It's my first time flying Yujian, so I don't have much experience.

The balance was difficult to grasp, and Lin Xi fell directly.

After three or four attempts, he barely managed to balance, and flew tremblingly in the air, feeling a sense of weightlessness, followed by a slight dazzle.

But soon Lin Xi got used to it.

Seeing the flying sword gradually moving away from the ground, Lin Xi felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Flying with the sword is the romance of monks.

Although the flight was very slow and unstable, it did fly.

Not long after Lin Xi had flown, she felt emptiness in her body, her spiritual power was exhausted, and her consciousness was exhausted.

He hastily listened.

"Flying with Yujian really consumes spiritual power." Lin Xi murmured to himself, "No wonder those brothers and sisters who are on the fifth and sixth levels of Qi refining use magic amulets when they go out on weekdays."

The flying distance is indeed not as direct as using the magic talisman directly.

The spiritual power is not enough to support long flight.

It is estimated that at least ten levels of Qi refining are needed to easily shuttle through the outer door without worrying about exhaustion of spiritual power.

And Shi Zhong is also working hard to fly the imperial weapon.

It's just that the peak-earth shield is not easy to control, and Shi Chong's spiritual energy is exhausted, so he only dares to fly around three feet above the ground, so he probably has to study for a long time.

"I'm going back to practice first." Lin Xi said.

"it is good."

After Lin Xi left, Shi Zhong was still learning how to control the balance seriously.

This time, several inner disciples appeared in front of him.

Shi Zhong looked up and recognized the other party, they were those from the Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Old Hu, don't be too flamboyant." Someone persuaded: "The house rules must not be violated."

Hu Jun nodded: "I understand."

Then he looked at Shi Zhong: "I've found out that you are Shi Zhong?"

"It's me." Shi Zhong was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"It looks like you are Lin Xi's friend?"

"That's right, what do you want to do?" Shi Zhong asked vigilantly.

Hu Jun said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you about some things. As long as you are willing to say something, the five thousand spirit stones are yours."

He took out five thousand spirit stones and handed them to Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong's eyes shone slightly.

Hu Jun sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, he came from the countryside, with little experience, and his heart was moved when he saw such a small amount of money.

Shi Chong accepted the Lingshi with a happy smile: "What do you want to ask? Is there any difficulty in cultivation? I will work hard to guide you."

"You... point me?" Hu Jun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Where does your confidence come from?"

"Isn't it about cultivation? Then what do you want to know, how to farm?"

"Of course not!" Hu Jun roared.

He began to feel a little regretful.

Originally, he thought that he could find out Lin Xi's details by finding a money-grubbing person.

But why does this person seem to be out of his mind?

Holding back his anger, he asked, "Have you known Lin Xi for a long time?"

"Well, yes." Shi nodded.

"Then you should know what he is like?"

Shi Chong thought for a while: "His name is Lin Xi, a five-element miscellaneous spiritual root, and a first-rank alchemist."

"Miscellaneous spirit roots of the five elements?" Hu Jun was a little surprised.

Did Qing Yunzong still have disciples with such poor aptitude?

The mixed spiritual roots of the five elements are even jokingly called pseudo-spiritual roots in the cultivation world, because the ability to absorb spiritual power is too poor, and it is too difficult to achieve something.

The realm has not been improved, and it will be the end of life.

Qing Yunzong must at least have three lines of spiritual roots to get started.

Shi nodded and did not continue.

"What else?" Hu Jun continued to ask.

"It's gone."

"It's gone?" Hu Jun went crazy: "How much did you just say? What family does he come from, and what unknown tricks do you have? You didn't say anything about it."

Shi Zhong suddenly realized: "So you want to know this."

"Of course."

"But I don't know either."

"You do not know?"

"I don't know." Shi Zhong was very straightforward.

"You have known each other for so long, you don't even know what family he is from?"

"Ah."

Hu Jun felt as if he was being tricked: "Then what else do you know?"

Shi Chong thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, he smiled happily: "I know one thing."

Hu Jun and the others pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"I know Lin Xi is rich."

nonsense!

Who doesn't know.

Hu Jun and the others roared inwardly.

This is up to you to say.

Besides, poor ghost like you, who is not rich to you?

"I don't have anything to do, I'm leaving first." Shi Chong saw that the faces of the people in front of him were not looking well, and finally felt that there was something wrong, so he hurriedly chose to leave.

Hu Jun gritted his teeth and stared at Shi Zhong.

This kid dared to play tricks on me.

It was a voice: "Brother, do you want to deal with Lin Xi?"

Hu Jun turned his head and saw an outer disciple who looked personable, handsome, and extraordinary in temperament. He was clearly only five levels of Qi refining, but it made people feel frustrated that he was a head lower than him.

Hu Jun was inexplicably hostile to the other party's bearing.

"Who are you?" Hu Jun asked.

The young man smiled slightly: "My name is Yun Zhilan, just so... I also want to teach Lin Xi a lesson."

"Hmph, why do I need to ask others for help if I want to teach someone a lesson?" Hu Jun sneered.

"That bothers me."

Yun Zhilan was not angry, but just smiled without saying a word.