In the middle of the clouds in the sky, Ye Su stood on the sword body, controlled the sword to swing forward, and there were three iron chains hanging under the sword body, and there were her junior brothers and sisters sitting on it.
After unremitting efforts and countless collisions, she finally mastered how to fly with the sword, but the three people who had not established a foundation could not stand on the sword at all, so after unanimous discussion, Xiyu melted the sword on the spot. Make three thin iron chains and tie them to the sword.
In the end, Ye Su stood on the sword to control the sword and flew, and the three brothers and sisters hung under the sword, forming this "severely overloaded" spectacle.
Ming Liusha felt the wind blowing in front of him, very comfortable: "well"
Xiyu in the middle is holding a small mirror with one hand, holding a thin iron chain with one arm, and trying to tear off the grass clippings on her hair with the other. After a long time, she finally pinned a pink flower on her head. The small knife was used as a hairpin, and after finishing these, she asked casually: "Senior Sister, when will we arrive in Dinghai City?"
Ye Su was concentrating on controlling the flying sword, when she heard the words of the third junior sister, she suddenly remembered: "Which one of you knows the way to Dinghai City?"
"Ah?" Xia Er at the back raised his head and shouted to Ye Su on the sword, "Senior Sister, aren't you flying in the direction of Dinghai City? We don't even know the way!"
Ye Su: "..." The point is that she doesn't know either.
The four of them only knew the directions of southeast and northwest, but they didn't know the specific route at all.
After a deadly silence, Ye Su coughed and asked tentatively: "Which one of you has a scroll map?"
The scroll map can display the route as long as the destination is entered, and the entire Continent can basically be found.
Xiyu raised her head: "Elder Sister, at least two medium-grade lingshi are required for each scroll map."
All of their current possessions are a thousand low-grade lingshi, which was given by their junior sister.
There was another silence, Ming Liusha suddenly pointed to the distance and said: "There, is, someone, in, front!"
"Let's go ask." After Ye Su finished speaking, she immediately chased after them, shouting from behind, "Fellow Daoist, stay a while."
There were a few Taoist friends flying with sword in front, and Ye Su caught up to them not long after. These people are all wearing sky blue Taoist robes with sword pattern embroidered on them. They should be from the same sect, and they all seem to be young disciples. Although the cultivation world doesn't judge age by appearance, one can still infer one or two from their eyes, these people are not a few years older than Ye Su and the others.
Those people turned their heads when they heard the voice, and their eyes unconsciously fell on the three people sitting on the thin iron chains dangling under Ye Su's sword. They were shocked, how could they still control the sword like this?
One by one, they stared at the three people sitting on the chain below, their eyes full of inquiry and curiosity.
They have seen all kinds of people standing on the sword, but they have never seen people hanging under the sword. They think this operation is ridiculous, but they can't find anything unreasonable at the moment.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with hanging people under the sword?
Ye Su hovered in the same row, seeing them all staring down, she coughed: "May I ask if you know how to get to Dinghai City?"
At this time, everyone came back to their senses, and one of the young people slid out from the middle: "Fellow Taoist, are you going to Dinghai City?"
Ye Su nodded: "It's our first time leaving the sect, and we don't have a scroll map on us, so we don't know the exact location and route of Dinghai City."
Doesn't the sect prepare scroll maps for you? "A person asked curiously.
Ye Su said directly: "Our sect is currently short of money and has no money to prepare these. If it is convenient for you, can we borrow the map to take a look."
There was a slight commotion on the opposite side, obviously unable to understand why the sect was so short of money that they couldn't even afford a scroll map.
"Of course." The young man took out a map scroll from the Qiankun bag, and with a push, he sent the map to Ye Su.
Ye Su opened the scroll map, input spiritual power with her fingertips, and wrote Dinghai City on the map. The top view and several routes appeared on the blank scroll instantly.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Ye Su quickly wrote down the route, and returned the scroll map to the opposite youth.
The young man didn't put it away, but moved the scroll map back to Ye Su, and said with a smile: "We still have another scroll map, meeting is fate, and I will give this to several fellow Taoists."
Ye Su lowered her head and glanced at the scroll map, did not refuse, cupped her hands in thanks and said: "The disciples of Qianji Sect thank you fellow daoist."
She tapped the blade of the sword lightly with her toes, and Ming Liusha below took out a wooden stick from the Qiankun bag, threw it up, and Ye Su took it over.
"Qianji sect? So you are from Qianji sect?" A round-faced disciple next to them was surprised, "Why is there no pattern on your Taoist robes?"
Five hundred years ago, the Taoist robes of Qianji sect would be embroidered with the huge three characters "Qianjimen" with gold thread, which was the most distinctive feature of their sect. Later, the sect declined and there was no money to buy gold thread, so even the cloth was replaced with Defective products, only a little bit of gold thread on the collar of the head master and elder's collar.
Ye Su summed it up in one sentence, and said again: "short of money."
It seems normal that they can't even afford scroll maps and embroidery. Some people on the opposite side thought that it is better to have money than to be famous, Qianji sect is so poor, no wonder they have to fight autumn wind everywhere.
"Which sect is fellow daoist?" Ye Su asked.
Although the young man was surprised that the other party didn't recognize their Taoist robes, he still cupped his hands and said, "Wujian sect Xu Chengyu.
One of the two sects, Wujian Sect, is the sect that the younger junior brother will join in the future? As soon as she came out, she bumped into Wujian Sect. These disciples seem to be quite nice people.
Ye Su asked the other party's name carefully, then used spiritual power to make a pen knife, wrote a sentence on the wooden stick, and then gave it to the young man opposite, saying: "Friend Xu, we go first, thank you for the scroll map.
The young man subconsciously took the flying wooden stick, and when he looked up again, he saw only an afterimage left behind, and the strange sword carried the four of them had disappeared in the eastward direction in an instant.
"Senior brother, what did she give?" Another round-faced young man leaned over and asked.
Xu Chengyu looked down at the wooden stick in his hand, only then did he find the words on it: [I owe Xu Chengyu a sword from Wujian sect, Ye Su, a disciple of Qianji Sect.]
Xu Chengyu was thoughtful: "Qianji sect Ye Su...
There are various ways of cultivating and flying. Non-sword cultivators seldom fly with swords, but some craftsmen focus on sword refining, which is equivalent to half a sword cultivator, so this fellow Daoist Ye is good at refining swords?
Their sword speed of Wujian Sect is comparable to that of Kunlun Sect. Just now, Daoyou Ye had three people hanging under her sword, and they were able to catch up, which shows her extraordinary strength.
A female disciple next to him said: "Senior Brother, the people from Qianji Sect are interesting, they actually hang people with chains on the sword."
Xu Chengyu remembered the wonderful scene just now, and smiled: "Probably it is the skill of the craftsman, okay, let's continue on our way."
"yes."
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Flying sword consumes spiritual power, Ye Su is still carrying three people, and has just built a foundation, often flying halfway and running out of spiritual power, suddenly falling into the air, and can only rest for a while, after flying on and off for six days, they finally arrived in Dinghai City.
"Senior sister, look!" Xia Er pointed to the words on the city gate, "We are here."
Ye Su bent down and put away the sword, returned the thin iron chain to Xiyu and said, "Go in."
The four of them rushed into the city gate excitedly. There was a steady stream of people here, and sword cultivators could be seen almost everywhere with swords in their hands. It was much more prosperous than that at the foot of Qianji sect Mountain.
In particular, there are various stalls on the side of the road, and from time to time there are freshly baked food, and the aroma is overflowing.
"Senior, sister, I'm hungry." Ming Liusha stared at a stall selling steamed stuffed buns, and said slowly.
After driving for a few days, they haven't eaten much yet, they are indeed hungry, so Ye Su stepped forward to ask how much it is.
"One hundred low-grade lingshi." The stall owner opened the lid of the steamer, and a lot of aroma overflowed, "Our buns here are all spirit pigs, and the fillings contain spirit energy."
Hearing the price, the four of them swallowed silently, and Ye Su turned her head: "I think Bigu pills is pretty good."
"Bigu pill is high quality and cheap." Xia Er raised his hand in agreement.
"Buy Bigu Pill." Xiyu followed suit and raised her hand.
The three of them stared at Ming Liusha who didn't make a sound, and after a while he said slowly: "I, choose, Bigu, Pill."
So they gave up the delicious steamed stuffed buns, found a shop along the road to buy bigu pill, and went in to buy Bigu pill.
"What kind of Bigu Pills do you guys want?" the store clerk asked, "We have a new batch of Bigu Pills, one of which can last ten days in the Nascent Soul Realm, there are ten pills in a bottle, green peaches, honey and there are all kinds of flavors of fragrant plums."
It was the first time for Ye Su to hear that Bigu Pills could have different tastes: "How many lingshi?"
"It's not expensive." The guy held out a finger.
Xia Er looked at it, and immediately said: "Master, the Bigu Pill here actually only needs one low-grade lingshi? It is indeed Dinghai City." The Bigu Pill they bought at the foot of Qianji sect Mountain needs fifty low-grade lingshi.
The smile on the store clerk's face faltered: "Esteemed guest, this is not Linquan City, this bottle of Bigu Pill requires a middle-grade lingshi."
Linquan City is the site of alchemy faction, and there are countless schools of alchemy. The pills are naturally much cheaper than other places. Basic pills like Bigu pill are said to be thrown on the ground and no one picks them up.
Xia Er: "...a mid-grade lingshi?!"
Lingshi earned by Qianji sect do not go through the hands of the disciples, and the headmaster needs to put it down for the shield formation and distribute them to the elders. Ye Su and the others had only seen a middle-grade lingshi in Ning Qianyao's hands a few years ago, and they had never touched it, and it took 10,000 low-grade lingshi to exchange for a middle-grade lingshi. They simply couldn't afford bigu pill.
"How much is your cheapest Bigu Pill?" Ye Su asked the store clerk directly.
The store clerk looked at these people up and down. He thought they were all of great sects when he looked at them just now. Looking at them now, they were all dressed in rough clothes, he said weakly: "A bottle of twenty, one hundred low-grade lingshi."
Ye Su paid the money, poured out twenty bigu pills, and distributed five to each person.
The shop clerk standing inside looked at her actions, wrinkled his face in disgust, and shook his head. He didn't know where this poor sect came from. To buy a bottle of the lowest-grade Bigu Pill, she actually had to divide it into four parts. It's not as good as a casual cultivator in terms of personal status.
It's a pity that their good looks are just bluffing.
"Senior Sister, there is a shop selling magical artifacts opposite." Xi Yu tugged Ye Su sleeve and said, "Shall we go and have a look?"
Ye Su ate a Bigu Pill and put the bottle away: "Let's go."
The four walked towards the opposite side swaggeringly, full of momentum.
The elixir seller at the back poked his head to look at their backs, and clicked his tongue a few times. No wonder he misjudge it. At first glance, these people really didn't look like they came from a poor sect.
they seem overconfident.
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