104 Chapter 104

Over there, the junior sister and the sect master and his daughter were having a happy time together after a long time, but here, the three brothers and sisters of the Qingyun Sect were not so lucky.

Without the talent of the junior sister, nor the enlightenment and cultivation of the master, their learning path was extremely difficult. Everyone climbed up and fell down over and over again, and by noon they still had not figured it out.

"Ouch, I'm a little dizzy from the fall. Did someone just fly past me?" Third Senior Sister, clutching her spinning head, crawled out of the snow and brushed off the snow foam. "Who finally got it? Senior Brother?"

"No, that's Master's wife." The eldest brother also crawled out of the snow pile covered in ice.

"Ah? Even Master's Wife has learned it, and we're the only three idiots left here to stumble?" Third Senior Sister was extremely unwilling to accept this. She climbed onto the flying sword without hesitation: "Damn it! I also want to gallop across the snow-capped mountains like my junior sister!"

"It's useless, Third Junior Sister. The coach just said that if students with average talent like us want to master the skills, we need to learn at least three... Ouch!"

As they were talking, the second senior brother fell off his flying sword again. Coincidentally, another unlucky person beside him also lost his balance and their heads collided with a loud bang. The eldest senior brother and the third senior sister hurried over and asked, "Are you all okay? Are you hurt?"

Fortunately, both of them looked fine. Second Brother lay in the snow, rolling around like a jerk: "Ahhhhhh! I want to fly around in the snowy mountains in style too! Did I come all this way here just to fall down? Damn it! Damn it!"

The eldest brother stood nearby, speechless. "What the hell are you trolling? And you bumped into someone. Can you at least say sorry?"

"No, no, no, it's actually my fault. I didn't have time to turn around and bumped into you, fellow Taoist. I'm really sorry..." The monk who was knocked down stood up good-naturedly. She was petite and looked a little chubby in her thick cotton coat. With a beautiful feather pendant hanging from the end of her hair, she looked like a furry baby bird.

"Are you a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect?" Third Senior Sister asked, looking at the feathers hanging at the end of her hair.

"Well, my name is Zhong Xuanfeng. I've been traveling in Linghuzhou before. Then a few days ago, I saw on the spiritual website that you can fly with a sword on the top of the snow-capped mountains..." The female cultivator couldn't help but smile bitterly on her baby face.

Well, another unlucky guy who was fooled by the advertisement. Several people from Qingyun Sect showed understanding expressions.

After practicing for a long time without any results, they simply sat on the snow and chatted. Seeing that most of the cultivators in the sky were flying crookedly, the third sister sighed in frustration: "Alas, flying with a sword is too difficult. Maybe we won't be able to learn it before we leave."

"What a pity! I was planning to take a photo overlooking the top of the snow-capped mountain and post it on Wutongzhimu..." The second senior brother lay listlessly in the snow.

"Qingfeng Sword Sect is really something. Don't they consider stupid tourists like us?" The eldest brother sat on the ground indignantly.

"Who says they're stupid..." Zhong Xuanfeng was amused by the eldest brother's words. She stood up from the snow and brushed off the snow on her body. "If you don't insist on flying swords, maybe I have a way for us to catch up with those guys flying in the sky."

"Huh? What's the solution?" The second brother finally got up from the snow.

"Come to think of it, you are from the Beast Taming Sect, right? That means..." The three people from the Qingyun Sect showed expectant looks at the same time.

"Well, let the spirit pet take us flying!" Zhong Xuanfeng summoned a colorful bird from his spirit beast bag.

"Woohoo! It's so—cool!!!" Suddenly a very cheerful shout came from the sky, instantly attracting the attention of all the monks.

Unlike other cultivators who were flying crookedly in the air and falling from time to time, the female cultivator who made the sound was sitting cross-legged on the spacious flying sword, waving her hands excitedly. There was a rope connected to the hilt of her flying sword, and the other end of the rope was connected to a huge colorful black bird.

A closer look revealed that there was more than one rope on the black bird. There were three flying swords tied to the bird's claws. The black bird flapped its wings in the turbulent wind and made difficult postures such as accelerated dives and rotations. The flying swords behind it were also carried to make various thrilling turns and ups and downs between the valleys. The people on the flying swords couldn't help but scream, and the posture of soaring into the sky looked extremely exciting.

"Wow! I can finally fly with a sword!" The second senior brother slowly stood up from the flying sword. If you ignore the rope on his sword, it looks quite realistic.

"Be careful not to fall down again!" The eldest brother looked at the flying sword that was constantly shaking in the air flow with great worry.

"Don't worry about that for now! Quick! Take a picture for me!" The second brother deliberately crossed his arms and struck a handsome pose: "We're about to reach the highest peak, and I want to leave a souvenir of conquering the snow-capped mountain!"

"It was clearly conquered by Xuanniao..." The eldest brother was speechless.

On the contrary, Third Senior Sister was particularly cooperative. She took out her own Spirit Shadow Stone and didn't forget to guide the movements: "Your movements are too fake. Look at Master and the others, they all pinched the sword techniques and spread their legs!"

"Hehe, take a picture for me later!"

"Then I want one too. I'll put it on the Wutong Eye after I take the photo!"

The monks who kept falling in mid-air: ...

Some monks just like the excitement of flying on their swords, so they just took a quick look and continued to practice. Some of them just wanted to experience the thrill of flying at lightning speed, so they couldn't help but envy them when they saw them flying in the air.

"Why can they be pulled by birds to fly?"

"Look, there's another person on that five-colored bird. He must be a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect..."

"I see, it can be like this? Quick! Where are the Beast Taming Sect members?"

"Damn it! Why are there so few cultivators in the Beast Taming Sect?"

"Uh... The Beast Taming Sect is in the scorching southern land. I heard it's summer all year round there. I guess they can't stand the cold here..."

So these cultivators could only watch helplessly as the three disciples of Qingyun Sect had fun in the sky for a quarter of an hour. When they landed again, the five-colored black phoenix was immediately surrounded by the cultivators.

"My fellow Daoist, this method of yours is good. Can you take me up there for a flight?"

"Me, me, me! And me! How many spirit stones per trip? The price is negotiable!"

Zhong Xuanfeng had never expected things to turn out like this. She jumped off her pet with an embarrassed look on her face, and quickly put the flying colorful black phoenix back into her pet bag:

"I'm very sorry, I'm afraid that won't work. Actually, this five-colored black phoenix is a bird that lives in the mountains and forests of the southern country. It is very heat-resistant and afraid of cold. With the protection of its owner, it can soar here for a while, but it will get sick after a long time..."

Those monks who wanted to fly around the sword-riding field were not so easy to give up. They still surrounded Zhong Xuanfeng and were reluctant to leave.

"No, don't put it away. Take me flying for an incense stick of time, no, just half an incense stick of time. At least let me experience it!"

"Fellow Daoist, please! I'm willing to pay 100 stones, and you can take me to the top of the mountain to take a photo!"

"It's really not possible..." Zhong Xuanfeng refused with an embarrassed look on his face: "How about you use the Cloud Stepping Technique or fly over there by yourselves..."

"Do you think I don't want to? But the frost gale over there is too strong. Ordinary cloud-lifting techniques will be blown away in no time!" A cultivator lifted his sleeve to show the other party his bruised arm.

"Please, fellow Daoist! If I can't get the card, my online friends will block me!"

Just as they were standing there in a stalemate, a sword cultivator suddenly pushed through the crowd with a stern face and approached Zhong Xuanfeng: "Excuse me, are you from the Beast Taming Sect? Can you control a flying spirit beast?"

"Um... yes, it's me." Zhong Xuanfeng had never expected that just flying around with a new friend would cause so much trouble. She was almost crying. "What's wrong?"

Even the three disciples of Qingyun Sect looked nervous, fearing that their actions had caused some disaster.

"Oh, you're too serious. You'll scare people!" Suddenly, a female cultivator wearing a brightly colored fox fur rushed over. She smiled at the uneasy people over there, then looked at the petite and cute beastmaster.

"Hello, here's the thing. Our Sword Taming Field is in urgent need of a Beast Tamer. Would you be interested in earning some extra cash? Don't worry, our employee benefits are excellent, and the salary is generous. You won't regret it!"

Hearing that it wasn't because of her accidental mishap, Zhong Xuanfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, then continued to refuse with an embarrassed look on her face: "I'm very sorry, I just said that the Five-Colored Black Phoenix can't..."

"Oh, don't worry about that. We won't force the Five-Colored Black Phoenix to work in the cold wind. Animal cruelty is prohibited in our sword-controlling field." The female cultivator in red fox fur gave Zhong Xuanfeng a familiar feeling with her eyes.

"We actually have a few cold-resistant local spirit pets that we'd like to explore in the manned flight business you mentioned earlier. Unfortunately, they're very difficult to tame... That's why we need your help as a professional!"

Since this was the case, there was no problem. He could earn back the money for the trip and get out of his current predicament at the same time. Zhong Xuanfeng agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I'm willing to give it a try!"

"That's great! Please follow me!" The red-robed female cultivator's eyes showed a sincere smile and gratitude. Then she loudly comforted the monks who had gathered around her, "Please be patient! With the help of our beastmasters, we will soon be able to provide manned flights for guests who cannot learn to fly with a sword!"

So all the cultivators couldn't wait to make way, hoping that Zhong Xuanfeng could tame those spirit beasts as soon as possible.

Zhong Xuanfeng followed the man and woman all the way. The more she looked at the fox fur on the female cultivator, the more familiar it seemed to her. Finally, when they entered a room specially designed for spirit pets, she slapped her head and suddenly realized, "I remember now! Are you Ning Shu? This is Ning Shu's fire fox fur!"

And it was made by Hyun Mo herself! She found this amazing sweet thing while squatting in the comment section of the toxic fans!

Seeing that she was recognized, Ning Shu simply took off the veil that blurred her face: "It's me, little sister, you have a very good observation ability!"

"No, no, it's just that your fox fur is very rare..." Zhong Xuanfeng felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and then looked at the swordsman beside him: "Then could this person be..."

The swordsman also took off his veil: "I am Xuan Mo."

Zhong Xuanfeng:!

It’s true! We’re actually running a sword-controlling field together now. We’ve really hit it, sisters!

"Yes, can we take a picture?"

"Of course!" Ning Shu and Xuan Mo were very easy to talk to in private. After taking a photo and signing autographs with this enthusiastic fan, Ning Shu brought Zhong Xuanfeng to the room where the spirit pets were raised. As he opened the door, he sighed and expressed his distress:

"Actually, we've been wanting to do the same kind of business you mentioned about using spirit pets to attract people for a long time. We've even caught some spirit pets that are both cold-resistant and have plenty of energy, but how should I put it... their personalities are a bit..."

As the wooden door slowly opened, a room... uh, a ruin appeared before them.

All the furniture, whether it was the door frames, tables and chairs, and even his own nest, had been gnawed beyond recognition. There was no intact object to be found in the room except the empty walls. In the middle of the room, four furry black and white cats were wagging their tails and fighting with each other for the only relatively intact cushion. Each of them held a corner of the cushion and wrestled with each other like a tug-of-war.

“Sizzle!”

With a sharp sound of cotton cloth tearing, cotton wool floated in the room. The poor cushion was dismembered, and the culprit was still wagging his tail and laughing foolishly.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"

I don’t know if they thought it was snowing, but they started rolling around in the scattered cotton wool, so the already messy room was covered in white cotton wool, and the whole room looked like it was in a storm.

Zhong Xuanfeng: ...

Rather than spiritual pets, I think they are more like monsters with great destructive power.

【Author’s words】

Now that we are in the snow, how can we not have three sledding idiots? [Cai Gou]