Chapter 29

"This is the inferior flying spirit tool 'bamboo leaf boat', which costs 150 pieces of inferior spirit stone." Mo Ying said coldly when she saw the expression on Ye Feng's face.

"So expensive!"

Ye Feng stared straight.

"The selling price of inferior spirit tools is more than 100 spirit stones, which is not cheap." Mo Ying explained.

Hearing the speech, Ye Feng seemed to have discovered the new world and looked at the ink warbler with wide eyes.

He can remember that when Mo Ying joined the ethereal sect, he first paid a hundred inferior spirit stones as the entry fee.

Moreover, Moying also has a low-grade spirit weapon flying sword against the wind. She is a little rich woman!

"Don't look at me. I'm out of money."

How could Mo Ying not guess Ye Feng's idea? Holding his arms, he turned and jumped onto the roof and began to practice.

"Who was that just now?"

At this time, Jia Yulan pointed to the roof and asked.

"Her name is Moying. She is your fourth elder martial sister." Ye Feng pointed to others and introduced them one by one.

Before long, Jia Yulan, Xia he and Qiu Ju began to integrate into the ethereal school.

Now the ethereal sect is too shabby. Although the total area of the peak is full of ten mu, the construction area is relatively small and can't live so many people.

Therefore, the six female disciples Jia Yulan, Xia he, Qiu Ju, Moying, Li Jiaojiao and Ouyang Yu will squeeze first for the time being.

As for Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, long Tianxing and Ouyang Feng, although they are also crowded into one room, they look much more spacious.

"It seems that we have to make the design plan today, re plan the sect, and leave some space."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng jumped onto the roof.

Moying happened to cross her knees here and suddenly found a man standing beside her. She was so frightened that she pulled out her flying sword in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Feng heard the harsh sound of sword pulling and looked innocently at Mo Ying and the windward flying sword she was holding.

Moying realized that she had overreacted and looked embarrassed. Fortunately, it was blocked by black yarn and Ye Feng couldn't see it.

She hurriedly said, "prepare to practice sword."

"That's just right. You take me to fly." Ye Feng pointed to the bottom, "I'm going to draw the map of the peak and plan again. I have to take off to have a look at the terrain."

"Oh."

The ink warbler threw the flying sword, suspended it on the roof, jumped up with Ye Feng, and gradually flew to a place tens of meters away from the peak.

"It's really the art of defending the sword!"

Long Tianxing stood in the yard and looked up at Ye Feng and Mo Ying with envy on his face.

"This is indeed the art of defending the sword, and it has become a great success."

Jia Yulan came over, looked at the two people in the sky and said softly.

"Seventh elder martial sister, can I learn?" Long Tianxing asked expectantly.

Jia Yulan almost laughed and said, "I started later than you. You should call my junior sister."

Long Tianxing scratched his head and said secretly that you are several years older than me. How dare I call you junior sister?

"Good younger martial sister."

Although he was not happy, long Tianxing's mouth was very honest and asked, "how can I practice sword defense?"

Jia Yulan looked at the sky and explained:

"In fact, sword flying is just a general term. As long as you cultivate a sword related spell, you can fly with the sword, but it will consume Reiki."

Long Tianxing showed a sudden color and asked, "what if there are no related spells and flying swords?"

"Then there's no way." Jia Yulan said.

"But what if I want to fly to heaven?" Long Tianxing asked.

Jia Yulan smiled: "there are many ways to fly to heaven. In addition to the sword, you can also take a flying spirit tool or use flying spells."

Speaking of this, Jia Yulan pinched the formula with both hands and displayed the nearly Dacheng's colorful falling flowers. There were countless beautiful pink petals around, which quickly overlapped into a bird with a wingspan of two meters.

Jia Yulan jumped onto the bird's back and smiled at long Tianxing: "this is a flying spell. However, it consumes more spiritual power and is only suitable for short-distance flight."

After that, she has flown into the air.

"How awesome!"

Long Tianxing looked at Jia Yulan rising from the sky. His blue pupils were full of envy.

In mid air.

Ye Feng is holding a paper and pen, facing the ethereal peak below, carefully drawing the plan.

He moved very quickly. When Jia Yulan came to the sky, he had already painted.

Ye Feng was startled when he saw that Jia Yulan had come to the sky, and loudly reminded him:

"Your" falling flowers "is not finished yet. It has defects. Although it can fly, it consumes Reiki very fast. It's too dangerous at high altitude. Go back quickly."

Jia Yulan said with a smile, "it's not in the way. I can hold it."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the distance.

Ye Feng's drawings were cracked by the wind. Half of them remained in his hand and the other half flew away.

"Don't be busy, headmaster. I'll get it back for you."

Jia Yulan manipulated the petals and birds to catch up with him. Before long, she got the other half of the drawings and was about to return.

But just then, Moying noticed an evil spirit approaching from the air and said:

"Danger!"

As soon as the sound fell, the ink warbler found a giant eagle with a wingspan of five meters flapping its wings. He looked with his soul eyes and said in surprise:

"It's a medium demon soldier level 'iron claw dragon Eagle', come back to the peak!"

But her reminder was too late.

The iron claw dragon Eagle approached Jia Yulan in an instant, and its huge and sharp claws easily tore the petals and birds.

At the same time, Jia Yulan was shocked by his strong Qi, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

She couldn't continue to perform "falling flowers". Her body was out of control and fell from a height of more than 700 meters.

"Help people!"

Ye Feng exclaimed.

The ink warbler was silent, but moved quickly. He carried Ye Feng with his flying sword across the sky and jumped at Jia Yulan.

"Oh, no!"

Long Tianxing saw this scene and exclaimed.

"It's the iron claw dragon Eagle!"

Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie and other disciples also rushed out of the room. They happened to see the iron claw dragon Eagle returning and jumping on Jia Yulan.

Xia he, Qiu Ju and others have long been scared out of color, and their eyes are full of worry and fear.

"Monster, you dare to touch the disciples of our ethereal sect!"

Ye Feng patted Moying on the shoulder, jumped up from the windward flying sword, rode on the back of the iron claw dragon eagle, punched it down, made it howl and fall to the ground.

"Save Jia Yulan first!"

Ye Feng shouted to stop the ink warbler who was coming to save him.

Hearing the speech, Moying accelerated decisively, caught the falling Jia Yulan, turned around and found that Ye Feng had hugged the neck of the iron claw dragon eagle and fell quickly together.

"Be careful, master!"

Seeing this scene, all the disciples raised their hearts to their throat. Falling from such a high place, I'm afraid only brother Pingtou can be safe.

"Fourth elder martial sister, help the leader!"

Jia Yulan coughed up a mouthful of blood and hurriedly said to Mo Ying.

At the moment, the wind is very strong.

The veil of the ink warbler was lifted, revealing the face that seemed to have been corroded by the poisonous fog, which startled Jia Yulan.

Although she heard the exclamation beside her, Mo Ying didn't bother to pay attention. Instead, she drove the flying sword to speed up her fall and chased Ye Feng who fell at a high speed with the iron claw dragon eagle.