Noon on the sixth day.
Fan Yi was standing on the crown of an ancient tree, using his mind to control his spiritual power, constantly replenishing the pair of colorful flying wings behind him.
It's just that these flying wings look so thin and transparent, as if they will be torn to pieces if the wind blows.
Fan Yi couldn't care less, so he jumped up and fell straight down with his head down.
Fan Yi shouted softly:
"Get up!"
As he spoke, he kept controlling the pair of wings on his shoulder blades, flapping and stretching them.
Gradually, the body that was originally falling moved a large distance forward, as if gliding.
The colorful wings moved faster and faster, and when Fan Yi's face was about to hit the ground, it suddenly rose up, hovered for a few more meters, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
A pair of colorful wings became in pieces. After Fan Yi stood up and thought slightly, the wings returned to their intact state.
Fan Yi smiled and said that this test flight was much smoother than the previous few days.
At least I have initially mastered the flow of breath during flight and the rhythm of controlling spiritual power.
After trying this for more than ten times, he finally stopped falling when he jumped from the tree crown. Instead, he flew for about a thousand feet before the spiritual power of his wings was completely consumed and his body was able to firmly stand on the ground.
Fan Yi was really overjoyed. It turned out that this flying martial art had more wonderful uses. When it was completed, its speed was not inferior to that of the Six Realm monks who could release their spiritual power and fly in the wind.
Moreover, the speed of flight increases simultaneously with the cultivation level, so there is no upper limit.
Seeing that it was almost time, he would go to Huben City to deliver the letter tomorrow, so he decided to go back to the bamboo house early to pack his things.
When he came to the door of his bamboo house, he found the young man Hook waiting for him.
Fan Yi was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw this person in more than two months.
When Hook saw Fan Yi, he took out another baggage and said:
"Deacon Cai You asked me to bring you these two clothes. They are red."
It turns out that after Fan Yi became a direct disciple, he was also regarded as a core disciple of the inner sect, so Deacon Cai ordered two sets of red military robes for Fan Yi.
Hook also wore a red martial robe, and it seemed that he had become a core disciple of the inner sect.
As for Jiang Jixue and Bai Yanfeng, they are still outer disciples and can only wear blue skirts and cyan robes.
Only after the martial arts test next year will there be a chance to be promoted to an inner disciple.
This is a status symbol, and the number of inner disciples is not too many.
Fan Yi took the linen bundle and said:
"Thank you, Brother Tiger."
Seeing that there was no one around, Hook put his head close to Fan Yi and asked mysteriously:
"From what Deacon Cai You said, it was you who took over the task of delivering the letter to Huben City?"
Fan Yi nodded and then remembered that Hook was from Huben City.
Fan Yi asked:
"Senior Brother Tiger also knows about this mission?"
Hook stood up straight and said with a smile:
"Of course I know, but when I wanted to take over the task, you had already snatched it away, so I chose another task."
Fan Yi said "oh" but didn't answer.
Hook continued:
"Although I am a monk in Huben City, I am a casual cultivator and not born into a noble family. If you come to Huben City, please bring these coins to me."
As he spoke, Hook took out a bunch of money from his sleeve and handed it to Fan Yi.
He continued:
"My grandfather opened a dumpling restaurant in the east of the city called "Eat Two Bowls". Remember to find my grandfather and say everything is fine with me."
Fan Yi smiled and said:
"No problem, it's a piece of cake."
Hook hugged Fan Yi again, and then whispered:
"Fan Yi, do you know the purpose of sending the letter this time?"
Fan Yi shook his head. He still hasn't been able to get the letter, and no one has told him the reason. The mission stated that he only needed to deliver the letter to the city lord's palace in Huben City, and there were not many instructions.
Hook whispered:
"Huben City is as famous as Tianlong City, but Huben City is much more chaotic than Tianlong City."
"The current city lord of Huben City is old, and the other two major families are ready to take his place as city lord."
"Wuzong has agreed to let the old city lord retire, but the next city lord has to choose from the other two, so you should know how important the content of the letter is."
"Be careful on the road, I'm afraid someone has already spotted you."
Fan Yi is so smart. This letter can determine who the next city lord will be. I wonder why the two major families in Huben City don't pay attention to it.
Needless to say, there is no need to mention those who steal one thing and replace it with another.
After Hook's reminder, Fan Yi finally figured out why he could get so many merit points just by sending a letter.
Sure enough, there is no free food in the world.
Fan Yi cheered up and said:
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. I will proceed with caution."
Seeing that Fan Yi had taken this matter seriously, Hu Ke took his leave.
By the afternoon.
Jiang Jixue and Bai Yanfeng returned from another mission, and the three of them drank and talked happily.
Early the next morning.
Fan Yi put on his red military robe, looking heroic, went to find Deacon Cai You to get the letter, and then went straight down the mountain gate.
When we arrived at the lake shore below the mountain gate, by coincidence, the old boatman happened to be soliciting guests that day.
Fan Yi jumped directly onto the boat and asked with a smile:
"Does the old man still remember me?"
The old boatman laughed and said:
"Remember, I will ferry you across the lake for free this time, so I can fulfill my promise last time."
It turns out that the old boatman said that as long as he could ring the knocking bell ten times, he would carry it up the mountain.
Fan Yi only regarded it as a joke and didn't care about it.
At this time, the old boatman mentioned it, and Fan Yi smiled and said:
"In that case, I won't be polite."
The old boatman replied:
"Sit tight, my boat is very fast!"
When they got to the shore, Fan Yi said goodbye to the old boatman and walked into the market town again.
After wandering around for a long time, we stopped in front of a weapons shop.
On the pillar at the door, there is a white flag hanging, which reads: The No. 1 Weapon in the World.
Fan Yi was attracted by the shop's customer-seeking banner.
At this time, a strong man came out and said:
"Oh, inner disciple."
"Brother, you are right to come to my shop. My weapons are as good as cutting iron into clay, and they are the best in the world."
"Brother, do you need a broadsword or a sword?"
Fan Yi looked at the appearance of the muscular man. His clothes were in tatters and his upper body muscles were bulging. He looked like a man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
Fan Yi smiled and said:
"Take out the best sword in your store. If the price is right, I will buy it."
When the man heard this, he gestured with his big hands and said:
"Brother, please come in. The swords I have here are only expensive ones, not cheap ones."
Fan Yi smiled and followed in.
In fact, he came to buy the sword just to keep it close to him. When he practices boxing, he has no need for the sword.
It's just that Qi Lunming specifically told Fan Yi not to reveal his trump card prematurely and equip him with a long sword. One is used as a deterrent.
Secondly, you can practice in a different way. Maybe when the opportunity comes, you can break through the martial arts master.
