In the face of Jiang Ting's inquiry, although Qi Yang was surprised, he still told Jiang Ting... If Jiang Ting doesn't want to stay at other peaks, or go to Fengye peak of Qingfeng Taoist, then he can go outside the mountain gate and build caves in other places in Heming mountain.

However, in the mountains, the concentration of aura is not as high as that of the mountain gate, and it's not very convenient to go back and forth.

Jiang Ting thought for a while and made a decision: "in this case, younger martial brother, I will go to find a place outside the mountain gate to build the cave."

After another conversation, Jiang Ting left.

Out of the hall.

Jiang Ting bowed his head and pondered a little, then gently waved his hand, took out the flying weapon given by zongmen and threw it gently.

The magic weapon rose against the wind and turned into a three Zhang giant. It fell at the foot of the river court, half a foot above the ground.

"It turns out that it's just a way to control things... Although I don't have the feeling of the past, my memory is still there." With a whisper in his heart, Jiang Ting stood on the sword.

The sword trembled slightly, then cut through the sky and flew away.

Originally prepared to continue to rest, Qi Yang suddenly jumped to the door, looking at Jiang Ting's back, his pupils shrank.

After refining, fly away?

He remembered that no matter who he was, he always had to learn a lot when he was flying in the sky for the first time. Otherwise, his mind would be hard to control and his mana would not be stable... In short, beginners, no matter how much talent they have, even if they can fly, are crooked and may fall down at any time.

And Jiang Ting, flying smoothly, almost reached the extreme speed of long sword flying?

Genius? The evildoer?

Leng for a long time, Qi Yang just slightly shook his head, turned around and went back to the depth of the hall.

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sky.

Jiang Ting stood quietly above the huge sword, which cut through the sky, and the wind roared in his ears.

However, no wind energy can enter the inside of the giant sword... Since it is a flying weapon, isolating wind power is an array that must be depicted in the weapon.

Although this is the first time in his life, it is difficult for him.

In his opinion, there are only a few key elements to resist the air with magic tools.

First of all, the flying direction of the magic weapon depends on the control of the magic weapon. It's not difficult. If you practice enough, you'll be familiar with it. But Jiang Ting's spirit is horizontal and his subtle control is superb. Where do you need to be familiar with it?

Second, mana, the flying speed of the weapon, and some details need to be controlled to ensure that the balance of mana is maintained. Like shennian, it is not necessary to be familiar with Jiang Ting's ability to control.

Thirdly, it is also the most important point. After flying high into the sky, normal people will be subconsciously afraid. This is also the most important thing. As long as there is a problem in the mood, the corresponding level of mana and mind control will be in question.

If there is a problem with mana and divinity, people will naturally fall down... This also needs to be familiar with. After a long time of practice, people will naturally get used to it.

And Jiang Ting... Flying in the sky, afraid to fall? In his previous life, Jiang Ting's mind can instantly cross countless galaxies. If he is afraid of flying into the sky, he will fall down... In this world, I'm afraid no one dares to control the sky.

Such a variety of, also let Jiang Ting, directly beyond learning and familiar with, directly skilled Yu Kong, there is no mistake.

In flight.

Jiang Ting looked at the beautiful scenery on the ground. After a while, he looked in all directions. In his heart, he was full of pride,

After struggling for such a long time in the tiny land of Heming mountain, finally, it's time to set foot in Xiandao and lay the foundation!

What if you don't have enough talent?

Nowadays, he has broken through the foundation building, his mind, mana and strength have increased by leaps and bounds. With his means and combat experience, as long as he is familiar with the strength of the foundation building.

So, what about building the first layer of foundation to fight the second layer of foundation in the first war?

Even the third floor is not impossible!

Of course, he hasn't played yet. He doesn't know if he can win.

After half a breath.

Jiang Ting breathed and controlled the huge sword to fall towards the ground... Close to the magic hall.

Kung Fu!

He needs it, Kung Fu!

The end of the five elements is to refine Qi. He takes the building base pill as his foundation and breaks through to build base by force. Now, unless he practices other better and more advanced skills, if he continues to practice the five elements, his cultivation will not be improved.

There are only nine levels of the five elements, which correspond to nine levels of refining Qi. How can he still practice the five elements?

I've kept the gold order all the time just to exchange for the skill at this moment.

Soon, he flew to the door of the magic hall.

Just ready to land into the magic hall, Jiang Ting's action is a meal.

Skill?

He suddenly sounded, he seems to have a cheap master?

Although Taoist Qingfeng, the cheap master, did not answer his doubts at all... However, it was his cheap master. He had decided to be a master and apprentice as early as when he came back from lieguang desert.

Even more, he had already been instructed. When he broke through and built the foundation, he officially started.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed, his magic power moved, and the huge sword rose to the sky again, heading for maple leaf peak.

He hasn't been to Fengye peak, but he knows where it is... In zongmen hall before, chatting with Qi Yang was not in vain.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Jiang Ting flew from the magic hall to a mountain on the edge of the plain.

The mountain peak is steep, surrounded by clouds, towering into the clouds, at least 500 long!

Countless maple trees are planted in the mountains, and some strange flowers and plants can be seen everywhere.

Over there is maple leaf peak, the residence of Taoist Qingfeng.

After reaching the peak.

Jiang Ting didn't rush to get close, but stood on the huge sword and clasped his fist toward the mountain: "disciple Jiang Ting, today he has built the foundation successfully. I'm here to see the master."

The voice condenses into silk thread and goes towards the mountain.

Although he didn't specially practice the technique of transmission, with his vast memory... There are so many things that he doesn't need to study at all. It's very easy to understand.

After all, no matter what kind of magic, in the final analysis, it is the use of mana and the understanding of the meridians and the human body. This point, not to mention the area of Beidou sword, only Tianlan, no one can match Jiangting.

After about three breaths.

Qingfeng Taoist's voice sounded somewhere down the hillside: "I'm sincere, good... Come here."

Jiang Ting heard the speech, his heart moved and flew to the place where the voice came from.

I didn't see it until I got close.

Where Taoist Qingfeng is, there is a waterfall... Next to the waterfall is a courtyard made of bamboo.

The yard is not big. It's the same size as the 973 yard where Jiangting lived before.

After approaching, Jiang Ting fell down and held his fist respectfully: "master."

Taoist Qingfeng did not speak, but quietly looked at Jiangting.

At the same time, Jiang Ting sensed that there was a line of sight, as if he was spying on his body... He was sure that what he was spying on must be Taoist Qingfeng.

If you use mana to resist, maybe you can make Taoist Qingfeng invisible, but do you want to hide it?

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