Ling Qingxiao looked at her quietly. Luo Han could only reluctantly put down the tablet, got up and went outside to learn to fly.
At this moment, the sun is sloping to the west, a round sun hangs on the cliff, and the golden afterglow sprinkles the cliff. I don't know if it's because of the special reason of Biyun Secret Realm, but the sunset looks extremely big, as if within reach.
When Luo Han stood outside, he suddenly remembered: "I don't have a sword."
Immortals below Lingxian have to rely on flying instruments, and when they reach Lingxian, they can walk in the air by themselves. Luo Han has no cultivation base now, and can only rely on magic weapons. Ling Qingxiao took care of her in the daytime, so she flew with her sword.
Immortals love beauty, and flying instruments are also brilliant and rich, ranging from single-person instruments such as lotus and clouds to large instruments such as flying boats and pavilions.
In the same way, flying instruments are also the most expensive instruments, so there is another mainstream method of flying in the fairyland, flying with the sword.
Sword flying is economical, practical and handsome, and is very popular among young immortals. Sword flying has also become a basic skill in the world of immortality. But Luo Han is now poor and empty. He has a huge amount of essence and treasures, but he can't realize it, and he doesn't even have the most common fairy sword.
Luo Han almost wanted to say, "Let's learn when we go out." He saw Ling Qingxiao formed a seal and summoned his Jiuxiao sword.
Luo Han was stunned when she saw Jiuxiaojian. She quickly said, "I'm just learning how to fly with a sword, so I can use an ordinary spirit sword. How can I use your saber?"
"It doesn't matter." Ling Qingxiao said, "With a better sword, you will learn faster."
Luo Han could only bite the bullet and walk to the front of the Jiuxiao Sword. As he approached, Luo Han felt a chilly air blowing towards his face.
Luo Han was in trouble standing in front of the sword: "I don't have a cultivation base, how can I control the sword?"
It is not difficult for her to stand on the sword, but it is difficult to make the sword float.
Ling Qingxiao said: "Cultivation is to transform the spiritual energy of the world for one's own use, so the spiritual energy is stored in the body. But you are different. You can directly mobilize the spiritual energy without practicing at all."
Immortal clan cultivation put it bluntly to accumulate spiritual energy in the body, but Luo Han doesn't need to, she can directly mobilize the spiritual energy. However, although there is no need to accumulate, it is necessary to learn how each spell works and practice proficiency.
Luo Han's heart skipped a beat when she heard him say "you're different". She didn't ask Ling Qingxiao how she was different, and Ling Qingxiao didn't elaborate. She just let her feel the aura around her, and then tried to drive it.
Under the guidance of Ling Qingxiao, Luo Han sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After she closed her eyes, a map from a top-down perspective naturally appeared in her mind, which was the cliff they were on. The difference is that there are no longer lines and colors in the map, but all in the form of energy.
Among them, there are scattered lights in the sky and the earth, roughly five colors, slowly fluttering with the airflow. Think of these light spots as aura, and the five colors correspond to the five elements.
Luo Han tried to drive the aura, but she didn't expect these auras to listen to her, and the light spots would follow wherever she pointed. Luo Han tried to float the Nine Heavens Sword with his spiritual energy, but this time he failed.
Ling Qingxiao seemed to be able to hear her voice, and said beside her, "Don't be impetuous, Jiuxiaojian also has its own mind, you have to make the most of the situation, not force it."
Luo Han tried several times, and the Jiuxiao Sword could finally float up. Luo Han was happy, and was instantly filled with a sense of accomplishment. Unexpectedly, Ling Qingxiao immediately said, "Now open your eyes and stand on the sword and ride the sword."
Luo Han was surprised, and when his mind was relaxed, Jiuxiaojian suddenly lost control, fell straight to the ground, and stopped steadily when it was only a finger away from the ground.
Luo Han breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to drop your sword."
Ling Qingxiao controlled the tendency of Jiuxiaojian's whereabouts, but instead of adjusting it, he let Luo Han come: "Yujian must fly stably, you can't lose control because of distraction. You try to straighten it, and then come back."
What a strict and ruthless teacher. Luo Han could only control his spiritual energy once again, struggling to straighten his sword.
I once looked at Ling Qingxiao Yujian and felt that it was very easy and simple. Luo Han stood on the sword, flying crookedly and stumbling, Ye Zinan crouched on the top of the tree and watched, feeling frightened all the time.
Although Luo Han didn't fly stably, he was able to lift off successfully, and he flew about ten meters away. Luo Han was very satisfied with this result. She thought she could finish her work successfully today, but she didn't expect Ling Qingxiao to have no intention of letting go.
"The height is unstable, and the speed is sometimes fast and slow. When you are a beginner, you will not be given too difficult goals on the first day. Fly three laps in a straight line at a constant speed, and you can rest."
Luo Han took a long breath when he heard this. Sitting on the top of the tree, Ye Zinan suddenly felt a sense of crisis when she heard Ling Qingxiao's words.
As a flying bird clan, Ling Qingxiao really put him under pressure. He remembered his first flight. He successfully lifted off and learned to hover within a day, and was regarded as the hope of the family by the elders of the Suzaku clan. Ling Qingxiao, actually asked a novice cub to fly three laps in a straight line and at a constant speed
Ye Zinan was naturally nervous. He had been playing a lot over the years, neglected his cultivation, and didn't know much about the young people of the new generation in the Immortal Realm. Is Ling Qingxiao an unusually strong young dragon, or is it the norm for dragons
I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more frightening it becomes. Ye Zinan sighed at the scene in front of him, obviously Luo Han's performance was considered quite outstanding in the eyes of his bird clan, but Ling Qingxiao was unmoved, and even looked unsatisfied.
Luo Han circled around the cliff, Yu Jian changed from swaying to basically stable, but still could not meet Ling Qingxiao's extreme perfectionist requirements.
The setting sun has long since sunk, a full moon hangs behind the cliff, and a man in white stands under the moon in the clear light. Not far away from him was a slender and slender sword. A young girl in white sat on the sword, feeling aggrieved in self-abandonment and refusing to fly.
Ling Qingxiao was helpless and said, "It's the first time you've done this well."
Luo Han looked at him eagerly, but Ling Qingxiao didn't change his face and said, "But it's not enough."
Ye Zinan sat on the top of the tree, and looked at Luo Han sympathetically after hearing this. He stretched hard, jumped down from the top of the tree, and said to Luo Han, "I'll go back to sleep first, come on!"
Luo Han watched Ye Zinan swagger to take a rest, feeling more and more sad. Probably because Luo Han's resentment was too obvious, Ling Qingxiao reluctantly gave in a step: "Okay, you can rest for a while. You can continue after a while."
Luo Han immediately jumped off his sword and moved his waist and legs, which were so stiff that they were almost unconscious. She just relaxed her legs, and before she could sit down for a while, she heard Ling Qingxiao say, "It's time."
Luo Han looked blankly at Ling Qingxiao with a blank face. Is this man's heart hit with stones? How could he treat a weak girl like this
Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han calmly: "It takes an average of a quarter of an hour for you to fly one round. With your current stability, you can only pass once after flying about twice. You can start practicing from now on, and you will be able to sleep for four hours after six rounds. . Or else, you're going to cut back on your sleep time."
Luo Han's eyes were dizzy at these cold numbers, Ling Qingxiao was really a machine.
The next day, when Luo Han stood on the flying sword and was on his way, he had completely lost his spirits. They are going to the extreme north today, which is more than half of the secret realm away from where they are now. It took them a whole day, and they had just entered the extreme north and got the first Heling orchid.
The remaining one can only wait for tomorrow. The wind in the extreme north was dry and cold, and snow was everywhere as far as the eye could see. Fortunately, the clothes in the Xiuxian world have thermal insulation arrays. Luo Han is wearing a thin single skirt and doesn't feel cold.
There are many unknown dangers in the ice and snow, and the three of them found a place to rest early. At this moment Ling Qingxiao was away, Ye Zinan moved to Luo Han's side and asked, "How many times have you practiced since I left yesterday?"
Luo Han said with a wooden face, "Eight times."
Ye Zinan showed an expression he couldn't bear to look directly at, he looked at Luo Han sympathetically: "It's too miserable."
Luo Han didn't want to continue this topic, and her heart ached. Now Ling Qingxiao is still busy, so she doesn't have a hand. After a while, the devil will carry her out for training.
Ye Zinan sighed for a while, then asked curiously, "What's your relationship with him? He's so indifferent, but he does his best to you."
Immortals are alienated in temperament, and unless they are close, they will not inquire about each other's private affairs. Although Ye Zinan heard the news that the two children of the Ling family had been replaced, and watched a scene of brothers fighting at the gate of the secret realm, after entering, Ye Zinan did not ask the inside story.
But the affair between Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao really made Ye Zinan curious. These two people have different surnames and are not relatives. Looking at Luo Han's address to Yun Menghan, they don't look like senior brothers and sisters. Then this is interesting, what is the relationship between Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao
Luo Han looked at the white snow outside and said softly, "Everyone has a different temperament. Some people talk first and then do it, and some people just do it and don't talk about it. Some people give a little effort and then shout to others, and some people, Never say it, but will silently remember everything."
The male protagonist Ling Chongyu is the former, and Ling Qingxiao is the latter. It's a pity that children who can cry have milk to eat, people who can talk are popular in the group, and people who are silent will not be remembered for their final credit.
Ye Zinan was thoughtful when he heard these words, and he always felt that Luo Han meant something. Luo Han did not continue, but said: "He looks far and cold, but he is patient and responsible. Sometimes he just mentions it casually, and he remembers it. He is not as unattainable, cold and unfeeling as the rumors say. temperament."
Ye Zinan heard the tsk sound: "Yo, do you speak so well for him?"
Luo Han ignored Ye Zinan's ridicule. Luo Han said so much just now, but he didn't actually answer Ye Zinan's question. Ye Zinan didn't know if he didn't realize it or forgot, and didn't ask any more about the relationship between Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao.
After this conversation, Ye Zinan and Luo Han became much closer, and Luo Han finally remembered to get to know his teammates: "How old are you this year?"
Immortal age is a kind of seniority, and asking about age is as common as asking about name. Ye Zinan didn't take it to heart, and said casually, "One hundred and eighty."
Luo Han was slightly startled when he heard: "... age?"
Ye Zinan also felt inexplicable: "Yes. What about you?"
Luo Han paused and said after a while, "Eighteen."
Ye Zinan waited for a while, then widened her eyes in surprise: "...Only eighteen?"
"right."
Both of them were terrified. Luo Han was incredulous and asked, "You are 100,000 years old, and Ling Qingxiao is only 1,000. Why can't you beat him?"
"What are you talking about!" The elder Ye Zinan felt uncomfortable. "Our bird clan is not good at fighting. Besides, why am I getting old? I am still a flower in the Suzaku clan at my age."
After the two attacked each other, they both felt a little bit hurt. Ye Zinan refused to accept it, and he wanted to say more, when he suddenly heard a cold and clear voice from outside: "Luo Han."
This familiar voice, this familiar tone, Luo Han immediately showed an expression of hopelessness. Ye Zinan's scalp was numb when he heard Ling Qingxiao shouting "Luo Han", he silently moved away, and gave Luo Han an encouraging gesture: "You work hard, I'll go to bed first."
Luo Han saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only go out sadly. In fact, her dream is just to be an ordinary person who collects rent while lying on the property book. Why is she forced to study even after she has crossed over