Although the speed of somersault cloud is very fast, it is very stable to sit on the cloud.

Whoosh!

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Xia Yuan stood in front of the clouds.

The little junior sister sat nervously at the tail of the clouds. She looked at the scene around her at this moment and felt that she had never seen such a wonderful or fantastic scene in her life.

Even if there are puppet birds in the mortal world that can travel in mid-air, it cannot be so fast or so stable. Just careful maintenance of balance will consume a lot of power.

Where can I feel so relaxed and happy at this moment?

"Wow..." The junior sister reached out to grab the white clouds. The clouds were chilly and a little wet, and her eyes were flashing with stars.

"Old...teacher, do you know Queen Mother of the West?"

Xia Yuan did not look back and said gently: "I know that she is the palace master of the third generation Wuxin Academy, and I am the fourth generation. Now she and I are in the power of immortals and demons."

"Immortal Demon..." The little junior sister was so admiring that she had reached the extreme. There were two people from this force who were from her own school. She had never thought about it. She suddenly remembered something and said softly, "By the way, one time Lord Luohu saved my father."

Xia Yuan casually said: "Rahu is not from the Wuxin Academy, but during that time, Queen Mother of the West had something to do. Please ask him to look at the Academy a little while and help your father just give it a little."

"Oh..." The little junior sister was as obedient as a jade rabbit, shrinking.

Xia Yuan turned his head and looked at her, smiling in his heart. This girl had gone to see shadow puppets, went to Hongyan Temple, Taiping Channel, and even went to the manor at the foot of Hongyan Temple again. She didn't have fun playing. It was obvious that she had already felt depressed. Although she endured it, she could still feel it in the conversation.

This time I will take my junior sister around, even if I compensate her for those games that I have never been able to travel.

He pressed his fingers.

Somersault clouds descended and landed on a golden blue sea.

Xia Yuan took out two fishing rods from somersault clouds.

This somersault cloud also has storage functions, but he never thought about it, so it became very convenient. He prepared fishing rods and other fishing rods in advance, and now he handed them one to the junior sister.

"Master?"

“Fish.”

Xia Yuan grabbed an ice bucket from somersault clouds, and there was a bottle of juice and a bottle of fine wine in the bucket, "The juice is yours."

The junior sister was confused and didn't understand what the master had in doing so. Shouldn't she take herself through the formal process of apprenticeship and then explain some matters?

Xia Yuan had already opened the bottle cap of the fine wine, drank a sip of wine, put the fishing rod on his hand and fished down, and then said leisurely: "I am unintentional to the school, and my mood is transcendent and ethereal. I see that you are depressed, so why not catch fish for an afternoon, or what do you want to do, just tell me."

"No...no..." The youngest sister didn't dare to make a request, so she just caught fish honestly and took a sip of the juice carefully. She thought it was some kind of immortal fruit brew, but when she got in, she found that it was made by a tea shop in Nancheng District.

She didn't dare to say anything, so she sat obediently in the clouds, her legs hanging from the sea, holding a fishing rod.

Seeing her cramped appearance, Xia Yuan took the lead and took off her boots, stuffed them into somersault clouds, then dropped to half a meter on the sea surface, soaking her feet directly into the sea water.

Then he turned his head to look at the junior sister and smiled and said, "Disciple, you should take off your boots too."

The junior sister shook her head, she was nervous.

Xia Yuan didn't urge her. He knew the youngest sister's temper and was particularly restrained from outsiders.

As soon as he moved his finger, somersault cloud entered the "floating cloud mode" with his thoughts, that is, it could move with the wind and truly fit nature.

In the uninhabited deep sea, the sea and sky are the same color. From time to time, there are flying fish with silver scales jumping up and falling on the blue waves. The water is clear. Even with the eyes of mortals, you can see several meters under the water. The colorful fish swim in groups, and even the fish that are on the way will fall into the water without any fear of falling into the ground.

In such a place, how can you not relax physically and mentally?

Slowly, the little junior sister relaxed. She carefully imitated the teacher's appearance, took off her boots, and then wanted to stuff them into the clouds, but she couldn't stuff them in no matter how hard she stuffed them.

Just as she blushed, Xia Yuan took her boots with his right hand and pressed them down the clouds. The boots immediately entered the clouds.

"Thank you...thank you, teacher."

The little junior sister then tried to immerse her snow-white feet into the sea.

A feeling of completely breaking free from the shackles of the mortal world emerged from the bottom of my heart.

The white clouds are lingering.

Two people fishing at sea.

It was getting late.

The junior sister actually fell asleep relaxed.

Xia Yuan looked at the rosy clouds in the sky like undulating mountains, and put away the fishing rod. It took two seconds to take the junior sister back to Qinglong City directly, and then landed in her yard. The junior sister woke up and saw the familiar scenes around her, and then said in a daze: "Teacher?"

Xia Yuan said: "Good night."

"Good night, teacher."

Xia Yuan ascended to heaven through the clouds, then changed his clothes in the sky, and quickly turned back quietly.

He landed on the ground, entered the school through the main entrance, and then tiptoed back to the house.

As a result, not long after, a knock on the door outside the door rang out, "Senior brother, senior brother!"

The younger sister, who was just obedient, sensible and uneasy on the clouds, suddenly became excited.

Xia Yuan: "Come in."

The junior sister pushed open the door, her almond eyes flashed, and she ran to Xia Yuan's side, "Senior brother, do you know, I'm so excited today."

Xia Yuan:...

I didn't get excited to see you on the clouds.

"Hey, senior brother, do you know? Today I was just like a dream. A god took me as his apprentice and took me to sit on the clouds and went fishing on the sea for an afternoon."

"Senior brother, you didn't see the seventh prince like this. It's so cool. The teacher said..." The youngest sister learned to look like an immortal and looked down on the world and said lightly, "A mere prince in the mortal world wants to invite my disciple?"

As he was talking, the junior sister started to laugh again.

After laughing for a long time, she suddenly paused, "No, now I have been accepted as a disciple by Qi Tian, ​​the fourth-generation palace master of Wuxin Academy. By generation, senior brother, you have to call me "Old Ancestor..."

Xia Yuan looked at the junior sister's performance in amazement.

Junior sister, are you too sexy?

Why didn’t you see you like this when you were with your teacher?

...

The next day.

Xia Yuan turned into Qi Tian again, summoned somersault clouds, deliberately circled around, and then came from the sky so that everyone in the entire Qinglong Emperor could see him.

After that, he fell in Wuxin Academy in a burst of uproar and shock, and brought his junior sister who had become obedient and nervous again to Wuchen Pavilion.

Xia Yuan said with a stern face: "Lingyun, today I will teach you how to understand the fixed style of Wuxin Jiandao."

The junior sister nodded obediently and looked like she was in good class.

Xia Yuan said: "In your opinion, what is the fixed pattern?"

The junior sister thought for a while and said, "We can understand the fixed pattern from the powerful mysterious skills. The fixed pattern can allow us to better use the power of the virtual wheel."

Xia Yuan shook his head and said lightly: "The fixed style is a magic weapon."

Junior sister:???

Xia Yuan summarized from his own experience: "There are seven levels of fixed styles, and seven levels of fixed styles transform into divine weapons. And the first style of our unintentional swordsmanship is called "a flash."

While he was talking, he raised his right hand and the invisible silk thread shot out and pulled a wooden sword in the corner of the wall and flew into his palm. The moment he entered his palm, he had disappeared from the spot, flashed his sword and slashed dozens of meters away.

The junior sister looked at her eyes and stared at her, "My father and senior brother, second and seventh brothers can do this."

Xia Yuan walked back slowly and said, "The second style is called Baibu Pansi."

Immediately, he released many silk threads, and the silk threads stuck around, but the junior sister couldn't see them at all. Then Xia Yuan closed his eyes, drew his sword, and drew his sword. He was like a spider and drew his sword quickly on the spider web. For a moment, the only sight was the interlaced sword light.

The junior sister was dazzled, and when it was settled, Xia Yuan had returned to her original place.

"Pan Silk, you can sense all the situations within a hundred steps, and each Silk is the trajectory of your sword energy."

Xia Yuan paused, "The third form is called Qianbu Pansi, and the range is expanded to Qianbu. The fourth form is called Spider Demon."

The junior sister asked in confusion: "Spider demon?"

"Yes, this step is a transformation, let you feel it."

While talking, many silk threads had crawled out of Xia Yuan's trousers. The threads were no longer tense, but were crawling like invisible snakes, which quickly wrapped around the little sister's limbs and waist.

In the magical gaze of the little junior sister, she was lifted up.

Xia Yuan said lightly: "You try to break free."

"Yes, teacher!" The junior sister hurriedly used her blood force to break free, but no matter how she twisted her body, she was tied tightly in the air.

Xia Yuan said: "You can't see these lines, but at this time the entire Wuchen Pavilion and even the surrounding area are already under the control of spider silk..."

Bang!

He threw the wooden sword away, and the silk thread shot away immediately.

Chichichi!!!

The young junior sister floating in the air saw the wooden sword shaking constantly in the air, as if an invisible force was constantly piercing the sword body until many fine holes emerged.
To be continued...