The shuttle hovered over the clouds.

On the same day, after the disciples of the Sword Sect announced that the content of the first trial was to jump off the shuttle, the deck was quiet, followed by an uproar.

The brave disciples of Xiangtian Sword Sect questioned, and the timid one stood there at a loss, exclaiming or whispering, and the whole scene became noisy.

Those disciples of the Tianjian Sect did not give any explanation, but just emphasized that jumping down is a trial, and if you don’t jump for a while, you will be sent back.

Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong were still staring at Fang Ark, and they had just finished making the inner demon vow, and now they could not resist the 2 points of righteous reputation.

The ark was so embarrassed that he could only change the topic: "Do you don't do your homework when you come to participate in the introductory trial? You don't even know what the trial is?"

Since the Tianjian Sect has held so many introductory trials to recruit disciples, the content of the trial must have been clearly investigated.

Chu Yunfei looked at him strangely: "The content of the introductory trials of Tianjian Sect is different every time."

Well, it seems that the person who has not done his homework in advance is himself.

But I didn't come to participate, I did a lot of homework.

Fang Ark coughed awkwardly: "What's the problem? Just jump. Can the Tianjian Sect still make all the nearly thousand trialists fall to death? There must be some protection below."

"Young Master is right."

Chu Yunfei first flattered, then looked at Fei Shuo with fearful eyes: "That's right, but this is above the clouds, who dares to jump off rashly?"

This place is ten thousand meters high. Although we know that the Tianjian Sect will not let them travel thousands of miles to die, not everyone has the courage to jump off.

Not to mention that some people are born with acrophobia. Not to mention jumping down, their legs begin to become weak just by looking down.

"Her dad's...her dad's..."

Li Yunlong's face was pale, muttering to himself, and his legs were trembling unconsciously.

Well, there is a fear of acrophobia here.

Such a terrible thing requires a leader, otherwise no one dares to jump down first.

The disciples of Tianjian Sect were not in a hurry. They took out a stick of lit incense from behind and whispered loudly: "After one stick of incense, the shuttle will return. Please make a decision as soon as possible."

The trialists looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

Suddenly a chuckle sounded, and everyone looked over and it turned out to be the highly anticipated Xia Wenqiu.

There was no panic on her face, but instead, she smiled confidently, took out a paper fan and walked towards the edge of the deck.

Another figure also came out almost at the same time, and was Xia Wenqiu's old enemy Ji Congfeng.

Ji Congfeng looked indifferent and his steps were neither too fast nor too slow, showing a calm and composed attitude.

The two of them walked to the edge of the deck together, Xia Wenqiu shook the paper fan and smiled at Ji Congfeng, "Sister Ji, if you are afraid of this high altitude, you can come back ten years later, and my little sister is waiting for you in Tianjian Sect?"

Ji Congfeng snorted coldly, and jumped into the sea of ​​clouds amid countless screams.

Xia Wenqiu laughed, put away the paper fan, and jumped off the shuttle immediately.

With these two proud daughters taking the lead, soon, others jumped down one after another, but most of them were still waiting and watching.

"I'll go one step first."

Fang Ark said to Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong.

Before they could answer, Fang Fang jumped gently. He was already standing on the edge of the deck, and this jumped, and he had already arrived outside the deck.

Outside the shuttle, the strong wind suddenly blew away the mask on Fang Fang's face.

He didn't care about catching him, so he could only show an awkward smile to the stunned Chu and Li, and his figure fell down quickly.

But in the eyes of Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong, Fang Ark jumped gently, like a flying fairy man.

He showed a beautiful smile to the two of them. At this moment, time seemed to pause, and the whole world was overshadowed, only his smile shone brightly and warm as spring.

When Fang Fang fell down and disappeared, he seemed to have taken away the hearts of the two people on the deck.

Li Yunlong closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were full of firmness, his hands were no longer shaking, and his legs were no longer weak.

"Yunfei, pull me down!"

Her tone was full of firmness: "My dad, I don't believe that I can fall to death if I jump down or die. Even if I fall to death, I will accept it!"

Chu Yunfei laughed: "Sister Yunlong, I'll accompany you!"

The two of them held hands and jumped off the deck.

...

After jumping off the shuttle, Fang Zhou felt a little nervous.

After all, this is his first time in two lives that he has experienced falling from a high altitude.

The ears are filled with violent wind that almost pierces the eardrum. The temperature drops sharply and it is difficult for the mouth to breathe air. Ordinary people may feel uncomfortable, but the body of Ark has been strengthened by the system and nourished by spiritual energy. It has long been extraordinary and has no feeling of discomfort at all.

There are clouds and mist around, and there is no reference to the object and you don’t know how fast you are falling.

Fang Fang looked up and saw that the shuttle had long been hidden in the clouds.

The reason why I dared to jump down like this is not only because I believe that the Tianjian Sect will not let the trialists fall to death, but of course I also have my own protective measures.

Fang Ark silently recited the sword-controlling techniques in his heart, and a sword light immediately shot out from the sword box behind him, and flew to Fang Ark's feet, lifting him up.

That's right, the Ark's protective methods are Xuanyuan Sword and Sword Control.

It is not easy for cultivators to fly. The flying technique can only be learned above the Golden Elixir Realm, and below the Golden Elixir, you can only fly with the weapon. Ling Xiaoyue’s wine pot is a kind of flying with the weapon.

Of course, most immortal cultivators like to fly with swords, probably because of this, they look more handsome.

There is no fixed posture or movement when flying with a sword. In essence, it uses spiritual energy to control magic weapons to drive oneself to fly. Therefore, there is no fixed standard. Whether it is standing, sitting, lying, or following behind, or even flying with a sword against your butt, it is okay, any movement is OK.

The ark is now just perfect in refining energy. No matter how much spiritual energy there is in his body, he cannot be released from his body and cannot fly.

But the sword-controlling technique is different. It is to connect and communicate with Fang Ark's body and mind, which is quite similar to Xiaoqi's gourd treasure.

Xiao Qi's gourd has a special term in the world of cultivation called "blood magic weapon", or "companimental magic weapon". It usually only appears on monsters, and the magic weapon is connected to the bloodline of the body, and it can be used without even needing spiritual energy.

The sword control technique is probably to imitate this method, allowing the Xuanyuan Sword to connect with the Ark bloodline, and it can easily fly with the sword without the need for spiritual energy.

Of course, it is still a little different from the real blood magic weapon. If Fang Fang has no spiritual energy in his body, he will not be able to control the Xuanyuan Sword.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, the ark's falling speed immediately slowed down. Now it's okay to step on the Xuanyuan Sword and fly back on the shuttle, but if you do it, you'll be exposed.

After a while, Fang Ark saw a figure falling rapidly around him, and there were faint screams, just like it was raining.

At the same time, he also saw Chu Yunfei and Li Yunlong. Chu Yunfei shouted, while Li Yunlong closed his eyes tightly.

When Fang Zhou saw the two holding hands, he couldn't help but wonder if these two guys had done something shameful in addition to having a candle talk last night.

Fearing that he was hit by someone who fell from his head, Fang Fang had to cancel his sword-control technique and then fell down.

Soon, he passed through the clouds and saw the view below.
Chapter completed!