Dream Realizer

"Master Zeng, things are probably like this." The old shopkeeper of Shanhaiyuan told Zeng Shushu what happened these days, and said with regret, "My third son just reported his name yesterday. I don’t know if I can choose one. The first batch of students will be announced seven days later. Unfortunately, the fairy master of the Shushan School looks down on my small inn, otherwise, I will lose my fortune and have to join the stock, I heard , The right-age young people of the shareholders can directly enroll in the school..."

What was said behind the old shopkeeper, Zeng Shushu didn't hear a word, he flipped the leaflet on the table, and the mess of thoughts in his mind crashed back and forth...

Cultivation of the whole people?

Don’t you need to consider qualifications?

If tens of millions of people in the Central Plains have cultivated immortals, can Qingyunmen maintain its current status?

Is the Taoist technique of carrying thousands of people at once really human capable?!

How high is the mana of Li Xiaobai of the Shushan School? Wouldn't it be an old monster who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years!

If he is unfavorable to Qingyunmen, I am afraid that Qingyunmen has no power to fight back!

Is the Shushan School a decent or a wicked one?

God, is it going to change?

...

Work for a while.

The cold sweat soaked Zeng Shushu's back, he stood up abruptly and said: "No, I want to go back to Qingyunmen and tell the master and uncle what happened in Heyang City."

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

"The shopkeeper, I'll take the leaflet, and I'll come to disturb you another day." Zeng Shushu picked up the leaflet on the table, turned and rushed out the door.

The situation was urgent, and He Yangcheng's affairs were no longer his control.

...

Prudent.

Zeng Shushu didn't dare to fly directly from Heyang City with the sword. He planned to walk a distance, out of the sight of the Shushan School, and then take off.

However, Zeng Shushu may not know an old saying, he is not afraid of stealing, he is afraid of thinking.

The two dream-realizing masters are both people who have read the original work, and they know that Qingyunmen’s foothold in Heyang City is in Shanhaiyuan. From the moment he was noticed, his whereabouts were under the attention of the two dream-realizing masters. Up.

Out of Shanhaiyuan.

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

In this world, no one can cast spells ten miles away.

Unless, like Qingyunmen, use the peaks of Qingyun Mountain to lay out a powerful formation, but the formation is time-consuming and laborious, consumes a huge amount of materials, and has to be drawn by magical soldiers like Zhuxianjian.

Zeng Shushu didn't believe that the Shushan Sect could arrange Heyang City into a large formation in just a few days, so he was relieved to fly.

Until he had risen to more than two hundred meters and wanted to continue to rise, Li Mu used the "out of control" skill on his flying sword far.

In Heyang City, Li Mu tried out of control skills.

Individual horses, cows, mules, etc., are out of control and have no effect, but when someone rides, these livestock become vehicles.

Out of control will take effect.

The first time, it was the horse that Young Master Mo was riding. The moment the skill was activated, the horse suddenly ran out. After Young Master Mo changed the second batch of horses, the horse smashed and threw Mo Zong on the spot. The second time, it was the carriage that Mr. Mo was riding in. Not long after he ran out of the house, one of the wheels fell off. After the wheels were installed, Li Mu used the out-of-control skills on the carriage again, and the carriage of the carriage broke...

Random failures.

The fault is large or small, and there is no idea where it will happen. Some small 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 is usually caused by him.

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

This is related to his foothold in this world.

...

Click!

A soft sound.

Zeng Shushu, who was flying in the air, suddenly found that the connection between him and Feijian had become unreliable. He stepped on the Feijian, so he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he quickly used all his skills to try Re-stabilize the flying sword.

In Li Mu's eyes, Zeng Shushu is like the falling bird in a mobile game. The flight trajectory is up and down, like a flying butterfly, and like a drunk man drawing S-curves on the highway. driver.

...

There was a problem with Feijian, Zeng Shushu did not dare to continue flying, and he controlled Feijian's falling downward.

"The skills are not awesome!"

Seeing that Zeng Shushu can still control Feijian, Li Mu frowned slightly, once again showing his out of control skills.

The second failure was much more straightforward, and Feijian Xuanyuan broke into two pieces directly.

Zeng Shushu let out a screaming scream, spread his teeth and danced his claws, hovering and falling from the air, plunged into the dense jungle beside the road.

The sky full of publicity pages were scattered in the air, spilling into the woods one after another.

Seeing the direction Zeng Shushu fell, Master Feng couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously asked, "Brother, I won't fall to death!"

"For the cultivator, physical fitness is a compulsory course, and it will not be so easy to fall to death. Go, go and take a look." Li Mu was too lazy to use flying thaumatism, grabbed Feng Gongzi, and manipulated the intelligent flying sword towards Zeng Shushu. The location of the plane flew past.

The speed of flying thaumaturgy depends on the slowest unit in the team, and the speed is not fast unless the team is full of masters like Li Mu.

But Yujianshu is different. Its speed depends on the familiarity of the sword-controller and the amount of spiritual power input. A master like Jiujianxian can do a great deal of speed.

However, in the world of Zhuxian, the speed of the flying sword was completely reduced by a notch.

There has been such a description in the novel.

After the Seven Meridians came to martial arts, Zhang Xiaofan and the four went to explore the Wanbat Cave.

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

For these three thousand miles, Zhang Xiaofan's four people actually flew for ten days. After counting, it was only three hundred miles a day, which is quite slow.

Excluding Zhang Xiaofan's unfamiliarity with burning fire sticks, which slowed down everyone's speed, doubled their speed, which was only six hundred miles a day.

Suppose they spend the day on the road, and then remove the time to eat and rest to recover their strength. If it is more, the speed is 60 kilometers per hour.

Even cars can't keep up with the speed, let alone airplanes.

Perhaps the top master Yujian of Daoxuan and the like will be faster, but not much faster.

Because of the occasional flying sword chasing battle, basically everyone can catch up.

Li Mu guessed that the imperial sword did not dare to fly too fast. It is most likely because you did not wear a helmet. Flying too fast would cause tinnitus, difficulty breathing, eyesight, or tears in the wind!

Work for a while.

Li Mu came to the crash site of Zeng Shushu.

The scene was in a mess.

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

The robe on Zeng Shushu's body was smashed from branches, his face was covered with blood, and one arm was unnaturally bent backwards. The whole person was in a coma, without the elegance of a Taoist master.

Li Mu looked up at the sky, and then at Zeng Shushu who was unconscious on the ground, and said, "Junior sister, the flying sword crash is terrible, it's safe to fly thaumatism!"

Didn't you make him fall?

Feng Gongzi was speechless.

Li Mu came to Zeng Shushu and checked his injuries. He suddenly sighed and said leisurely: "I may have overestimated the physical quality of the cultivators in the world of Jade Dynasty."

Feng Gongzi said weakly: "Brother, he fell from a height of more than 100 meters. Except for the broken arm, the rest were all skin injuries. His physical fitness is already very good. If I fell as high as me, he can’t die. Die again."

"That said, a school that still needs to cut bamboo to hone the body. The physical fitness is already very remarkable." Li Mu laughed dumbly, he looked back at Master Feng, "Don't be stunned, while he is unconscious, hurry up. Steal his Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao."

Master Feng nodded, with the pulse of Zeng Shushu in his left hand, and all the skills of Zeng Shushu were clear at a glance.

Then, Young Master Feng blushed inexplicably, took a sip, took out the carbon pen in his right hand, and quickly copied the Qingyunmen Zhenpai exercise "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" cultivation method on the white paper. .

Ability to steal, directly share all the skills of the original owner, never be afraid that the cheats obtained are fake.

Li Mu picked up the flying sword that was broken in two, and from a pile of leaflets, he picked up a book with yellowed pages, which looked age-old. He turned it over and saw pictures full of spring. The identity of the person in front of him was quickly determined: "Zeng Shushu, Xiao Feng, we will kill a big fish!"