The City of Terror Chapter 882: 、 Jin Jiaoshu
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Of course, when the air changes too much, Wei Xiaobei needs better controll(ed) steps to adapt to changes in buoyancy.
In the end, Wei Xiaobei stood at a height of 100 meters. The previous slow walking has made Wei Xiaobei familiar with walking in the air.
Next, Wei Xiaobei began to practice in the air, walking, running, sprinting upwards and so on.
Of course, during this period, it is not that there will be no problem, but with the ability to be as light as Yan, even if Wei Xiaobei falls down, the speed is not fast, and he will be able to regain the buoyancy of controll(ed).
It wasn't until night that Wei Xiaobei escaped from the passion of practice.
At this time, Wei Xiaobei was fully familiar with the process of walking, running, and sprinting in the air.
To be honest, this ability to walk, run, and sprint freely in the air seems to Wei Xiaobei to be better than the flying wing.
Flying in the air with the wings on your back is far less flexible than walking.
So let ’s say, Wei Xiaobei flies in the air with his wings on his back, probably he can only use big bows to deal with his enemies, and now, even at high altitudes, Wei Xiaobei can be like on the ground. Fight the enemy!
This is not a bit or two for the improvement of combat power!
This feeling is indeed different!
Wei Xiaobei walked slowly towards the villa from a height of hundreds of meters. I have to say that this feeling is very cool.
Everyone practicing fist on the open ground saw Wei Xiaobei slowly walking down, his eyes widened.
When Wei Xiaobei's legs landed on the ground, Huang Kun was the first to pounce on him, and embrace Wei Xiaobei's calf. /
Okay, not only Huang Kun, but also apprentices such as Zhu Xinyi looked at Wei Xiaobei with anticipation.
No way, Wei Xiaobei walked slowly down from the air, it was so handsome, it was shocking invisible.
Personally wants to be able to walk freely in the air like this.
Wei Xiaobei looked at Huang Kun with a smile on his face, but he couldn't teach them this thing.
Even if they can be taught, their attributes are too far apart.
Looking at Wei Xiaobei ’s embarrassed face, Tu Qingqing came forward, with a little smile on his face, charming and charming: “Do n’t make trouble, if your master can teach you, I ’m afraid it ’s already taught, it ’s better Well, Master, I will pass you a small spell. Although it is only a small spell, if you are sensible, you may be able to satisfy your wish. "
It's my wife!
Wei Xiaobei could n’t help but gave a thumbs up to Tu Qingqing to save himself.
Small spells?
Whether it's Huang Kun, bamboo Xinyi, etc. disciple[s] and even Li Lanxing, Zhang Tiantian turned to Tu Qingqing, and couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.
They do n’t know much about Tu Qingqing, but they occasionally see some of the spells exhibited by Tu Qingqing, which makes them amazing.
For example, last time Tu Qingqing and Zhu Xinyi went to the port to inspect and work. As a result, a group of drunk sailors rose up and wanted to do something bad.
Wait for the bamboo Xinyi furious take action, Tu Qingqing pointed at the group of sailors, and those sailors seemed to be caught in evil spirits, turned and jumped into the sea water, really took a cold shower, sober come.
Of course, after these sailors did not live well, they were arrested by the security team of the port and closed for a week in addition to the fine.
The last time Ms. Wei Xiaobei was chatting on the dining table. The garden was recently spoiled by birds. Tu Qingqing went to the garden. After that, the seabirds saw the garden as if they saw it. Behemoth, turn around and run away, dare not get close to half a minute.
Such things are endless, and thus established the status of Tu Qingqing in these disciple[s] hearts.
In short, in the eyes of these disciple[s]s, this maid is not an ordinary person, but it is very mysterious.
Now, what the teacher said now inexplicably convinced everyone that she would not deceive herself.
Even Wei Xiaobei looked at Tu Qingqing with some surprise.
For the foundation of Tu Qingqing, Wei Xiaobei knows, Qingqiu Fox Immortal, it is natural to know the magic.
But the problem is that you can let people fly by passing a spell at will. Why do you work hard to cultivate the wings, study what you can do freely, and improve the attributes?
Only Wei Xiaobei's eyes were unbelieving.
This point Tu Qingqing is looking at the score, but she did n’t say much in front of everyone, she swung her right hand, and a wooden table appeared in front of her.
Seeing this, everyone is not surprised. They all know that this is the effect of storage magic. Master, Bamboo Xinyi, and Huang Kun all have storage magic. Of course, other disciple[s]s are very envious.
Unfortunately, even if this storage magic weapon is the smallest, it is also extremely precious. Even Master, it is impossible to send one for each disciple[s].
Then all the ink, ink, paper and inkstones appeared on the wooden table.
Tu Qingqing thought about it, and then took out a small jar.
What do you want to do?
Wei Xiaobei has some doubts, but he has some guessing direction in his heart.
A piece of yellow paper was spread on the wooden table. Tu Qingqing took out a little red powder from the small jar with a small ear spoon and placed it in the square inkstone. Then added a little water and grinded it finely with ink ingot .
At this time, everyone did not dare to move half a step, fearing that they had missed something.
It did n’t take long for the ink to wear off, and Tu Qingqing picked up a brush and dipped it in the inkstone, then whispered something in his mouth, and the brush began to write on the yellow paper.
It is Fulu!
Yes, it's Fu Lu.
Although Wei Xiaobei can't understand what Tu Qingqing's twisted and twisted text looks like, it really is Fu Lu.
How can Tu Qingqing draw a slogan?
This really makes Wei Xiaobei don't quite understand, so I can only ask when I'm free.
Tu Qingqing draws slowly, but the stroke never leaves the paper, Full Attention, it seems that the spirit and spirit are all invested in it.
After about five minutes before and after Tu Qingqing put the brush in place, then the index finger of his right hand was gently in the ink table, and then gently wiped under the yellow paper.
And this one should have left an ink mark. Who would like to know that with Tu Qingqing ’s fingertips, a little fox made of ink appeared, and it appeared as if standing on yellow paper It looks normal.
"Okay, who wants to try the feeling of flying to heaven?"
Tu Qingqing lightly touched her right hand, and a ball of water appeared in the air. After washing her hands, she smiled and asked.
"Me! Madam, I'm going!"
Huang Kun jumped out first, and even the bamboo Xinyi, who usually looks very calm, called out, hoping that he would get this rare opportunity.
However, Huang Kun failed to win Zhu Xinyi in the end. As a master sister, Bamboo Xinyi secretly compared his fists towards Huang Kun, and Huang Kun had to honestly retreat.
This is also a helpless thing. For Huang Kun, the fist of Master Sister is not so delicious.
The current Master Sister is not as good as it used to be. With a few hands, there are a few red currants in the sky, a fat mouth, a group of crab monsters on the ground, plus the fighting power of the Master Sister, let alone Huang Kun, I am afraid that even all The core disciple[s] teamed up with Huang Kun, and they are not opponents.
Bamboo Xinyi came to Tu Qingqing and gave a proper call to the sister-in-law.
Tu Qingqing put the yellow paper on the bamboo Xinyi back, and did not see any paste or stickers. The yellow paper was firmly attached to the bamboo Xinyi back.
Then Tu Qingqing attached something to Zhu Xinyi's ear and said something. Bamboo Xinyi nodded, then read a word in his mouth, and the yellow paper exuded a faint golden light, which quickly integrated into the bamboo Xinyi and disappeared. .
The bamboo Xinyi legs flew a little lightly on the ground, and even flew up. At first, it appeared a bit jerky, flying very slowly. After the height of 100 meters, the bamboo Xinyi seemed to have adapted to it. Got up.
Seeing that Zhu Xinyi actually flew into the sky, let ’s not mention the envy in the eyes of disciple[s]. As for Huang Kun, he almost had the urge to hit the ground with his head.
After flying for more than ten minutes, the bamboo Xinyi slowly landed from the sky. After the legs touched the ground, the bamboo Xinyi read a few more words. On the back, the yellow paper appeared again. Then it fell lightly, but Tu Qingqing's right hand flew, and flew past and was caught in his hand.
"Do you want to learn?"
Tu Qingqing turned his eyes and asked with a smile.
"Want to learn!"
At this time, everyone is exactly like a child in a kindergarten, looking forward, just asking Teacher Tu to hurry up and teach yourself this fun thing.
This is nonsense! Even Wei Xiaobei wants to learn now.
While Wei Xiaobei can fly to the sky without this rung, and the speed of flying against this rung is not fast, and it seems not very flexible, but it is always a magical technology!
Otherwise, after this learning, you will always find interesting places.
Be prepared.
It is always good to learn one more technique.
"If you want to learn, then follow me."
Something like this is a small spell in Tu Qingqing's mouth, but it can't be taught in this open space.
After collecting the wooden table, Tu Qingqing took the lead in walking towards the villa.
The wall has ears, so it must be at least safe in the villa.
Seeing that the maid left, everyone naturally followed.
After entering the villa ’s indoor martial arts field, Tu Qingqing held up the yellow paper and began to explain: "This is Fu Lu, known as the flying symbol, and the text used to describe the flying symbol is called Jin Jiao Shu. ..... "
Wei Xiaobei also listened with interest in the public disciple[s].
There are many types of fulu, and the characters describing each type of fusi are also different. Many Taoist classics describe the origin and composition of these fusi.
The Jin Jiao book used by Tu Qingqing to describe the flying symbol does not exist in the existing Taoist classics. (To be continued.)