Chapter 882

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Of course, when the air changes too much, Wei Xiaobei needs to better control his steps to adapt to the change of buoyancy.

Finally, Wei Xiaobei stood at an altitude of 100 meters. His 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 upward and so on.

Of course, this period is not to say that there will be no problem, but with the ability of being as light as a swallow, Wei Xiaobei will not be fast even if he falls down, and will soon be able to regain control of the buoyancy under his feet.

It was not until late at night that Wei Xiaobei separated from his enthusiasm for practice.

By this time, Wei Xiaobei was fully familiar with the process of walking, running and sprinting in the air.

To tell the truth, this ability to walk, run and sprint freely in the air is better than flying wings in Wei Xiaobei's view.

Flying in the air with flying wings on your back is far less flexible than walking freely.

Let's put it this way. When Wei Xiaobei fights in the air with flying wings on his back, he probably can only use a big bow to deal with the enemy. Now, even at high altitude, Wei Xiaobei can fight the enemy like on the ground!

This is not one or two points for the improvement of combat effectiveness!

This feeling is really different!

Wei Xiaobei walked slowly towards the villa from hundreds of meters high. I have to say that this feeling alone is very cool.

The people who were practicing boxing in the open space stared straight when they saw Wei Xiaobei walking slowly down.

When Wei Xiaobei's legs fell to the ground, Huang Kun jumped up first, hugged Wei Xiaobei's calf and didn't let go: "master, you can't hide your privacy!"

Well, not only Huang Kun, but also Zhu Xinyi and other disciples looked forward to Wei Xiaobei.

I can't help it. The scene of Wei Xiaobei walking slowly down from the air is really handsome. It gives people a shock.

Everyone wants to be able to walk freely in the air like this.

Wei Xiaobei looked at Huang Kun and couldn't laugh or cry. He couldn't teach them this.

Even if they can be taught, their attributes are too far away.

Looking at Wei Xiaobei's embarrassed face, Tu Qingqing came forward, with a little smile on his face, charming and moving: "stop it. If your master could teach you, I'm afraid he would have taught it long ago. How about this? I'll pass you a small spell, although it's only a small spell. If you have understanding, you may be able to meet your wishes."

Worthy of his wife!

For Tu Qingqing to help himself out, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

Little spell?

Whether Huang Kun, Zhu Xinyi and other disciples, or even Li Lanxing, Zhang Tiantian turned to Tu Qingqing and couldn't help showing a surprised look.

They don't know much about Tu Qingqing, but they are amazed when they occasionally see some spells cast by Tu Qingqing.

For example, the last time Tu Qingqing and Zhu Xinyi went to inspect the port, a group of drunken sailors wanted to do something bad.

Before Zhu Xinyi got angry, Tu Qingqing pointed at the sailors. The sailors immediately seemed to be evil, turned and jumped into the sea. They really took a cold bath and woke up.

Of course, after that, these sailors did not have a better life. They were caught back by the security team of the port. In addition to the fine, they also closed the small black house for a week.

There was also the last time Wei Xiaobei's mother said on the table that the vegetable garden had been badly damaged by birds recently. Tu Qingqing went to the vegetable garden. After that, the seabirds saw the vegetable garden as if they saw a giant beast, turned around and ran away, afraid to get close to half a minute.

Such things are numerous, which also established Tu Qingqing's position in the hearts of these disciples.

In short, in the eyes of these disciples, I am not an ordinary person, but I am very mysterious.

But now the teacher's wife's words somehow convinced everyone that she would not deceive herself.

Even Wei Xiaobei looked at TU Qingqing with some surprise.

Wei Xiaobei knows the foundation of Tu Qingqing. It is natural for green hill fox immortals to know magic.

But the problem is that just passing a spell can make people fly. Why bother to cultivate flying wings, study the freedom of movement and improve their attributes?

Among the people, only Wei Xiaobei didn't believe it in his eyes.

Tu Qingqing saw this clearly, but she didn't say much in front of the crowd. With a wave of her right hand, a wooden table appeared in front of her.

Seeing this, everyone was not surprised. They all knew that this was the effect of storage magic weapons. Master, Zhu Xinyi and Huang Kun all had storage magic weapons. Of course, other disciples were very envious.

Unfortunately, even the smallest one is extremely precious. Even the master can't send one to every disciple.

Then all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the wooden table.

Tu Qingqing thought, and then took out a small jar.

What do you want?

Wei Xiaobei had some doubts, but he also had a little guess 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, put it in the inkstone, added a little water, and ground it carefully with an ink ingot.

At this time, they didn't dare to move their eyes for fear that they might miss something.

Before long, the ink was polished. Tu Qingqing picked up a brush and dipped it in the inkstone. Then he whispered something in his mouth, and the brush began to write on the yellow paper.

It's a talisman!

Yes, it's a talisman.

Although Wei Xiaobei can't understand what Tu Qingqing's twisted and serpentine words mean, it really should be a talisman.

How can Tu Qingqing draw talisman?

This really makes Wei Xiaobei a little confused, so he can only ask in his spare time.

Tu Qingqing painted slowly, but his brush never left the paper. He was absorbed. It seemed that his spirit was invested in it.

About five minutes later, Tu Qingqing put the brush away, then put the index finger of his right hand in the inkstone, and then put it under the yellow paper.

This wipe should have left an ink mark. Who knows, with Tu Qingqing's fingertips, there was a little fox composed of ink. It was as vivid as standing up from the yellow paper.

"Well, who wants to try the feeling of flying to heaven?"

Tu Qingqing gently touched her right hand. Even if there was a ball of water in the air, after washing her hands, she smiled and asked the people.

"I!! Shiniang, I'm going!"

Huang Kun jumped out first, and even Zhu Xinyi, who usually looked very steady, cried out, hoping to get this rare opportunity.

However, Huang Kun finally failed to win Zhu Xinyi. As the eldest martial sister, Zhu Xinyi fought against Huang Kun secretly, and Huang Kun had to retreat honestly.

This is also a helpless thing. For Huang Kun, elder martial sister's fist is not so delicious.

Now the eldest martial sister is not as good as before. When she starts, there are several red crabs in the sky, one fat mouth, and a group of crab demons on the ground. Coupled with the eldest martial sister's own combat effectiveness, let alone Huang Kun, I'm afraid even if all the core disciples join hands with Huang Kun, they are not opponents.

Zhu Xinyi came to Tu Qingqing and called Shiniang.

Tu Qingqing pasted the yellow paper on Zhu Xinyi's back. He didn't see any paste or self-adhesive. The yellow paper was firmly pasted on Zhu Xinyi's back.

Then Tu Qingqing attached to Zhu Xinyi's ear and said something. Zhu Xinyi nodded and then read a word in her mouth. The yellow paper scattered a faint golden light and quickly integrated into Zhu Xinyi's body and disappeared.

When Zhu Xinyi gently touched the ground with her legs, she actually flew up. At first, it seemed a little astringent and flew very slowly. Until 100 meters high, Zhu Xinyi seemed to adapt to some and began to fly flat and oblique.

Seeing that Zhu Xinyi really flew into the sky, the envy in the eyes of the disciples, forget it. As for Huang Kun, he almost had the impulse to hit his head on the ground.

After flying for more than ten minutes, Zhu Xinyi slowly landed from the sky. When her legs touched the ground, Zhu Xinyi read a few words again. On her back, the yellow paper reappeared, and then fell down gently. However, Tu Qingqing flew over with a move in her right hand and was caught in her hand.

"Do you want to learn?"

Tu Qingqing turned her eyes and asked with a smile.

"Want to learn!"

At this time, the people were completely like children in the kindergarten. With a look of expectation, they just asked Mr. Tu to teach himself this fun thing quickly.

This is not nonsense! Even Wei Xiaobei wants to learn at this time.

Although Wei Xiaobei can fly to heaven without this talisman, and the speed of flying close to this talisman is not fast and does not look very flexible, it is a magical technology!

Besides, after learning this, you will always find interesting places.

Be prepared.

It's always good to learn one more skill.

"If you want to learn, then come with me."

Things like this are small spells in Tu Qingqing's mouth, but they can't be taught in this open space.

As soon as the wooden table was closed, Tu Qingqing took the lead in walking towards the villa.

Walls have ears. At least it's safe in the villa.

Seeing Shiniang leave, people naturally follow.

After entering the indoor martial arts field of the villa, Tu Qingqing just held up the yellow paper and began to explain: "this is the talisman, which is called the flying talisman, and the words used to describe the flying talisman are called the golden jiaoshu..."

Wei Xiaobei stood among the disciples and listened with interest.

There are many kinds of talismans, and the characters describing various talismans are also different. Many Taoist classics describe the origin and composition of these talismans.

The Jin Jiao Book Tu Qingqing used to depict the flying symbol does not exist in the existing Taoist classics. (to be continued.)