When he flew to about 800 meters, Xie Yu couldn't fly even though he spread his wings to a width of two feet and increased the speed of mana transmission in his body by more than ten times.
This kind of height is simply a joke in modern society, for those modern passenger planes that can easily fly into the stratosphere.
"Is it because of spiritual energy?"
Thinking of this, Xie Yu used Moko's magic skill and tried to absorb the spiritual power in the air.
Xie Yu was surprised at first, and then stopped practicing.
According to Xie Yu's perception, the spiritual energy activity in the 800-meter-high air is indeed better than that on the ground, but the amount is actually smaller.
There was also a strange spiritual energy particle that pulled Xie Yu and fell to the ground.
And if it weren't for the protection of the golden wing shield, the strange arrangement of wind spiritual power in the air might blow him.
Xie Yu tried to remove some of the protective power, but Feng Jin was really no joke.
However, thinking of the agreement with City Lord Xiong, Xie Yu didn't waste any time and flew forward with a gust of wind.
Fortunately, Xie Yuling also had wind spiritual roots, so he used some of the wind techniques in the Golden Wind Secret Record and continued to adjust them.
Finally, Xie Yu descended to about 230 meters. The golden wings behind him spread out seven feet wide, and the spiritual power in his body flickered.
Using the "Soft Wind Technique" in the Golden Wind Technique, Xie Yu's figure began to slowly fade. Although the speed slowed down, the consumption was greatly reduced, and a certain balance was finally reached.
However, about an hour and a half later, Xie Yu's spiritual power was less than half.
For the sake of safety, Xie Yu returned to the ground, found a hiding place, took out a few spiritual stones and began to meditate to restore his spiritual power.
It is indeed faster to fly than on the ground.
Although Xie Yu's flying ability is only half-finished and can only take off and land in short distances, it is indeed more than five times faster than traveling on the ground.
Once again, he stopped near a small county town for some repairs. Xie Yu took out the map and looked at it. He was very satisfied. According to the map marked on the map, it was the approximate distance from Fengyi County to Nan'an Prefecture.
It may take twenty days to ride a horse, but Xie Yu has flying skills, it may take more than two days, but less than three days to arrive.
However, flight safety in the sky is also a problem. However, Xie Yu, who was scattered twice by a flock of vicious birds in one day, had to use gourd marks and anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes.
However, it also made Xie Yu decide to give up his propeller aircraft development plan. The world is too unsafe, the probability of accidents is too high, and something shocking might appear from there.
Sure enough, after recovering his spiritual power, when he flew across a hill again, Xie Yu was attacked by a group of unnamed large black birds as expected.
This group of big black birds was very territorial. After flying eight hundred meters upwards and still not getting rid of it, Xie Yu had no choice but to kill the leading big black birds, getting a few feathers all over his body.
After feeling unhappy, he could only speed up and escape.
Finally two days later, after much trouble and adjusting the route according to the map, Xie Yu finally arrived at Nan'an Fucheng.
I have to say that this prefectural city is much more lively than the county city.
Perhaps due to the summons of the Fu Lord, the density of monks has greatly increased. Although some cultivation has been suppressed by the aura of the mortal world, you will see monks coming and going after not taking many steps.
The male monk stopped talking. Those female monks really made Xie Yu's mouth dry and her tongue went dry. The little resentment towards City Lord Xiong for disturbing her cultivation immediately disappeared.
"This female nun in black is pretty good...and so is the one in green. How come she has such a long face and butt? She doesn't know how to have plastic surgery! She is really a monster."
"This red dress, hey, is it the uniform of some kind of Kunxiu sect? It's beautiful!..."
This is all a bit dazzling to see.
Thinking of himself, Xie Yu was depressed. He had really discredited the time traveler, so even though the black mud skill had expired, he still vaguely called to himself! Xie Yu decisively refused.
After drooling for a while, Xie Yu knew that business was important and did not dare to delay any longer. After asking a passerby, he arrived at Feng Yi Guild Hall.
After talking to his disciples, Xie Yu soon saw Fellow Daoist Honglian coming out to greet him with a pale and dejected face.
Don't wait for Xie Yu to speak.
Fellow Taoist Honglian glared and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for coming at the right time. Are you going to wait for us to die and prepare to collect our bodies for us?"
These words were full of resentment, making Xie Yu confused for a moment, and said very depressed:
"Fellow Daoist Honglian, what do you mean by this? Why did I come a few days late because I was preparing to collect the corpses for you."
Then, Xie Yu noticed that this fellow Daoist Honglian's face was abnormally pale, as if he had lost energy and blood.
Seeing fellow Taoist Honglian staring at him hard, he didn't say anything.
Xie Yu couldn't help but asked proactively: "Fellow Daoist Honglian, is this loss of Qi and blood something that no one can do?"
Fellow Daoist Honglian gave Xie Yu a hard look and said, "If you want to know, come with me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away with slouched steps.
Xie Yu was confused and had no intention of watching the charming scenery, so he followed directly.
After bypassing several corridors, we entered a small side courtyard.
Xie Yu saw Yang Dali talking to City Master Xiong, and his expressions were not very good.
At this time, a woman walked out of the diagonal thorn, it was Yang Dali's wife Hu Pinggu.
When Hu Pinggu saw Xie Yu, she said contemptuously: "It turns out that little dwarf Xie is here. You are so lucky, dwarf!"
As soon as the words came out, others naturally heard them.
City Lord Xiong narrowed his eyes at Xie Yu, and said with an unpleasant look on his face: "Xie Zongfeng is here. Since he is here, let's go burn some incense first!"
I didn't quite understand what I said, but I could smell the aroma coming from the wing.
Xie Yu seemed to understand something. After bowing, Xie Yu walked into the side room.
There happened to be a coffin parked in this wing, and in front of the coffin was filled with incense and mist.
There is a spiritual tablet on it, which is enshrined by Taoist Song Wen.
Xie Yu was shocked. After offering incense, he hurried to the coffin.
The coffin at this time did not have a lid. Xie Yu stood on tiptoe and saw Taoist Songwen lying inside the coffin.
I used my spiritual sense to investigate and found out that Songwen Taoist had been frozen by magic. He had been dead for three days, and his body still looked incomplete.
At this time, the light outside the door flickered, and Xie Yu knew that it was City Lord Xiong who had entered without raising his head.
Xie Yu stared at Taoist Songwen's body and asked: "City Master Xiong, I don't know what happened in the past few days, which caused everyone to be injured, and Taoist Songwen even lost his life."
City Lord Xiong paused for a moment and asked: "Thank you, Fengyi County, I treat you well. I also allowed you to practice in seclusion for such a long time. I don't know how your practice is going."
Hearing this resentful language, Xie Yu had no choice but to let go of some of the restrictions on hidden cultivation and show his skills to the fourth level of Qi training.
Seeing the sudden change in Xie Yu's cultivation, City Lord Xiong was slightly surprised and said, "Xie Zongfeng, you really didn't disappoint me. It would be nice if your cultivation could break through earlier."
