Falling from the ground to the sky was also the first time in Lu Jing's life.
At this moment, he felt as if gravity had been suddenly flipped over, but since he had been standing upside down on the ground before, the feeling now was almost the same as when he fell.
The scenery around him looked a little strange. Wherever he looked, whether it was houses or trees, everything was upside down.
Even the birds flying past him were belly up.
However, the distance of thirty feet was only a blink of an eye. Lu Jing didn't even have time to appreciate it, as his toes had already touched the water.
If I remember correctly, the previous world record for high platform diving was about sixty meters, which is almost equivalent to jumping from a height of twenty stories.
If it is any higher, it will be difficult for the human body to bear it.
Lu Jing's feet also felt a strong force the moment they touched the water, but at the same time, those mysterious red lines also emerged from under his skin, protecting his body in time.
Then the buffer brought by the water surface began to take effect, causing his speed to gradually slow down.
After hearing a pop, Lu Jing was already in the lake.
But when he looked around, he found that the surrounding scene was still upside down. The swimming fish and aquatic plants were the same as when he looked up from the ground.
So Lu Jing only paused for a moment, then continued to swim below him and above the swimming fish and aquatic plants.
He probably swam less than twenty feet away, but suddenly he saw a scene that he would never forget.
In the middle of the hanging lake, with a stone as the dividing point, a transparent dividing line appeared on the upper and lower sides. The fish above the dividing line were swimming upside down like him, while the fish below kept their bellies downward. normal posture.
And any fish that crosses that line will also change its posture, from upright to reverse, or from reverse to upright, which looks very magical.
Lu Jing knew that as long as he swam through this transparent waterline, he would officially reach the other side of the sky and watch fish, and he would be able to align with the gravity of the world again.
So he didn't hesitate any longer and immediately started swimming to the other side.
He swam another twenty feet.
Lu Jing was finally able to vaguely see the scene on the shore through the water. It was indeed a valley, and it looked quite small.
There are many rocky cliffs around, the mountains are lush, and cranes fly across the lake. Feathers brushed across the water, creating ripples.
Lu Jing floated up from the water, and first checked the three baskets of fruits and vegetables. They were all still tied to the poles, and they didn't seem to be damaged much, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he saw a pair of curious eyes on the other side.
The man was about sixty or seventy years old, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head. He held a fishing rod in one hand and a wine gourd in the other. He was dressed in a typical fisherman's attire.
A moment later, before Lu Jing could speak, the old fisherman opened his mouth first, "Are you from the academy?"
Land Point nodded.
"Teaching? No, there shouldn't be such a young teacher in the academy." The old fisherman asked and answered, "Could he be a newcomer this year? Why are he still carrying three big baskets?"
"It was Wu Han and Uncle Wu who asked me to deliver food to people." Lu Jing replied as he swam to the shore. Seeing this, the old fisherman took the initiative to throw his fishhook to Lu Jing, who grabbed the fishing line and swung it slightly. With a little help, he jumped from the lake to the shore.
"What a light kung fu!" the old fisherman praised, but then asked strangely, "Why are you even wet all over, but you don't need the Water Avoidance Technique?"
"I have never learned magic." Lu Jing said truthfully.
However, facing this situation, he had a solution. He directly used his internal energy to the extreme to heat up his body. It didn't take long for his clothes to be steamed dry.
The old fisherman on the side seemed to be a little dumbfounded. This move is not that difficult to do, but it consumes a lot of internal energy. Basically no one would use the precious Qi like this.
However, this kind of consumption is not worth mentioning to the internal energy storage in Lu Jing's dantian, and it is automatically replenished in a few breaths.
"Are the young people in the world now so powerful?" the old fisherman sighed.
"That's not true," Lu Jing straightened his clothes and then said, "Can I ask you about three people? They all live in this valley."
"You ask." The old fisherman nodded.
"I'm here to see Mr. Xiao Hou, Ding Liu and the decoction man this time."
"Then you're lucky, there are only two people to look for next."
Lu Jing was startled, "Are you Ding Liu?"
"No, I am the young Marquis." The fisherman said leisurely.
Lu Jing remembered the advice Wu Han gave him and resisted the urge to complain. He did not ask the old fisherman why a fisherman called him such an aristocratic name as Little Marquis.
However, to be cautious, he still asked, "How to prove it?"
"It's just a basket of fruits and vegetables. There's no need for me to pretend to be someone for this little thing." The old fisherman shook his head.
Lu Jing thought it made sense, and planned to pick a basket of fruits and vegetables from the pole, but then he heard a voice say, "If you give that basket to him, you won't be able to complete what Wu Han told you." Something happened."
Then the voice said to the old fisherman, "You lie to people all day long. Everyone who lives in Jinghu Valley has been deceived by you at least a dozen times. But the big guy's life is boring, so he doesn't blame him for it. You just think it's a bit of fun, but this little brother is new here, how can you do it?"
The person speaking seemed to have just taken a shower and came from the other side of the lake. Her hair was still a little wet, but she was a middle-aged woman with a pair of eyes that looked quite majestic.
When Lu Jing heard this, he withdrew his hand from untying the basket, cupped his fists and said, "Thanks for reminding me."
"You don't need to thank me. Someone is using my name fraudulently, so of course I have to stand up." The woman waved her hand.
"Using your name for granted?" Lu Jing was stunned again, "You are..."
"Little Marquis." The middle-aged woman said every word.
Lu Jing didn't know what the magic power of this name was, which made the people who called it more and more outrageous. The fisherman who called himself Little Marquis was already wrong, but when the woman came forward, Little Marquis turned into A female prostitute.
The woman seemed to know what Lu Jing was thinking. She paused and continued, "You can ask other people in the valley to find out which of the two of us is the real young prince."
In fact, she didn't need to speak. After she appeared, the old fisherman was like an eggplant beaten by frost. He completely withered and didn't dare to speak again. He was obviously very afraid of this woman.
