No amount of fear could change Ningxia's determination to learn the art of weapon flying. In the end, she had to bite the bullet. She will rely on it to escape and hunt for treasure in the future.
Ning Xia was experimenting on the platform at the foot of the mountain. With her previous experience of carving formation talismans and being taught by Elder Ming Jing, she already had a rough idea of how to emit spiritual power.
Of course, the true flying of the imperial weapon cannot be achieved only by emitting spiritual power. Otherwise, Ningxia would not need to go to the training pavilion to replace the jade slips.
Let's put it this way, learning how to emit spiritual power is equivalent to having fuel for a machine. If you want this machine to start, it also needs internal mechanisms to operate.
In the world of cultivation, all spiritual weapons are equipped with a spiritual energy circulation system. A monk who inputs a stable amount of spiritual energy can drive the spiritual weapon to fly, and the more advanced the spiritual weapon, the better the flying effect. The nine-section whip that Ningxia bought from Wanping City can naturally do the same.
In fact, the correct way is to jump down from the high platform of the cliff to practice, just like a little eagle learning to fly, awakening the innate flying talent in the blood in the fear of falling... Damn, just thinking about it is scary.
Even though she already knew that there were unknown protective measures in the air that could protect their lives, and had confirmed it with her own eyes, Ningxia didn't dare to put her only life on it. And falling from a height of thousands of meters, this extreme sport is too exciting.
Of course, it is not ruled out that she may fall down after flying up due to poor mastery of the technique, but this is passive. If you were to jump off a high platform to practice...this would be a real "suicide" experience. Ning Xiaoidi said that he couldn't do it.
Facts have proved that Ningxia, who thought she could avoid the "frightening" experience, found that what was supposed to come would eventually come, and plans could never keep up with the changes.
The flight of the imperial weapon went very smoothly. After several times, Ning Xiaoxia became familiar with how to input spiritual power into the nine-section whip, and soon she was able to fly one meter high and low against the ground. Everything went well...what a ghost!
After flying a short distance and falling down, Ningxia got up from the ground with tears in her eyes and touched her aching knees and wrists. If you do this, you won't be able to fly well at all. It's okay if you fall one meter high now, but if you really fall in mid-air in the future without protection, you will die in minutes.
Now Ningxia was worried. She also knew that she had to run the nine-section whip to keep flying, and it was necessary to output stable spiritual power. But stably outputting spiritual power is easier said than done. Flying at such a low altitude is simply impossible.
It is said that if you stay at a relatively safe low altitude and learn to fly, you should be able to output spiritual energy more calmly, and stable output of spiritual energy will not be a problem. But the fact is the opposite. It is precisely that the low-altitude flying environment is too comfortable, and the time for falling from low-altitude flying is very short. Ningxia never came back to his senses, let alone figured out the trick or something.
Therefore, Ning Xiaoidi, who resisted the "stupid pig jump" in every possible way, still failed to escape the fate of several extreme sports.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……!"
Ning Xia couldn't output spiritual power in mid-air at all. She was so frightened that she couldn't move. "I'm going to die" and "I'm going to die" kept flashing on the screen in her mind. She didn't bother to figure out the secret of flying the weapon.
If she hadn't tied the other end of the nine-section whip carefully, Ning Xia, who was scared to death, would have let go of this valuable weapon and fell into the forest below.
Ningxia didn't know how long it took for her to fall. It seemed like only a few quarters of an hour had passed and a century had passed. During this process, her mind was just a mess and she didn't know what to do.
She didn't know how long it took, but she felt as if she was being carried around by something invisible, and then her whole body suddenly fell slowly like a feather.
This is a very novel experience. One moment, it is life and death, and the next second, it feels like being saved immediately. It wasn't until she landed smoothly on the ground that Ning Xia woke up as if it was a lifetime ago.
Her back was wet and cold, and she could vaguely smell the earthy smell mixed with the smell of grass and fishy smell. It made her feel so at ease at the moment. This is the ground, the earth that can carry the body, not the helpless sky just now.
So exciting. Ning Xia lay on the ground for a long time before slowly rising up from the ground and sitting cross-legged. She had overestimated her own endurance. She had just seen others jumping off the high platform. Thinking that there were protective measures in place, she jumped too when her head got hot.
It was pure luck that she wasn't scared to death in mid-air. For a few moments, she really felt like she was going to travel through time again. She had imagined many situations for herself, but she didn't expect that her jump would do nothing but be frightened.
Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoxia sat on the ground in a daze for a while, then frantically fiddled with her hair. Ah ah ah, what should I do, so she doesn't have to do "bungee jumping" a few more times?
She shuddered as she recalled the ecstasy she felt just below.
