Chapter 81 The joy of flying with a sword!



"Fellow Daoist, were you the one who caused such a big commotion just now?"

A young man's words interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

The man was wearing a simple, green robe, his face was as white as jade, he wore a green jade hair crown on his head, and he held a long sword in his hand. What a green-robed swordsman.

"Yes, the noise was a bit loud when I was practicing."

Ye Feng returned the greeting. This blue-clothed swordsman should also be a cultivator. Judging from his age, he seemed to be only in his twenties.

"You are lucky, fellow Daoist. If the Spiritual Officers discovered that a cultivator had caused such a commotion in the human realm, they would surely have been punished with torture."

When the green-clothed swordsman mentioned Ling Si, a rare hint of fear appeared in his gentle eyes.

"My name is Mo Qingyi, may I know your name?"

"Ye Feng."

"Fellow Daoist Ye is also going to Jiangcheng to participate in the Demon-Subduing Conference?"

Mo Qingyi sat on the ground and talked face to face with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had just come into contact with the world of immortal cultivation, so how could he know about so many activities:

"I was born and raised in Jiangcheng and have never heard of this so-called demon-slaying conference."

"No wonder, even though this so-called demon-slaying convention is held in Jiangcheng, it's not well-known in Jiangcheng itself."

Mo Qingyi suddenly realized that the Demon-Subduing Conference was originally an event organized by the immortal cultivation masters of Jiangcheng to invite some sects from other places, and there were very few local people participating.

Some of the reasons are difficult to explain, but as a Jiangcheng resident, it is normal not to know about the Demon-Subduing Conference.

Ye Feng nodded, but did not ask any further questions. After all, he only had a superficial understanding of the world of immortal cultivation, so there was no point in saying more.

Ye Feng rubbed his chin. Ling Si, it seemed that all cultivators were afraid of Ling Si, but wasn’t Ling Si an affiliated force of the Ye family?

Could it be that the Kyoto Ye family is also an extremely terrifying existence in the world of immortal cultivation?

He will figure out these things after he returns. As for asking Mo Qingyi, forget it. It is better to be alert when going out.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, may I ask for a favor? I know this may be a bit abrupt."

Seeing that Ye Feng had not spoken for a long time, Mo Qingyi could no longer hold back and interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

"What's up?"

Ye Feng couldn't see through the strength of the person in front of him. Would a cultivator who was stronger than him ask him for help?

Mo Qingyi said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Since Fellow Daoist Ye is a native of Jiangcheng, I wonder if I could stay with you for a few days?"

Seeing Ye Feng's strange look, Mo Qingyi waved his hands quickly:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, there's no need to overthink it. This is my first time down the mountain. I don't know the rules of the secular world and haven't exchanged for money from the secular world, so I have nowhere to stay. I happened to see Fellow Daoist Ye practicing, so I wanted to come over and ask."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye. I will give you spirit stones as room payment."

Ye Feng felt relieved. He almost thought that the handsome young man Mo Qingyi had a crush on Long Yang and was plotting something bad towards him.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, there is no need to spend any money. I will arrange accommodation for you in Jiangcheng."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye. I will accept this favor."

"Hahaha, it's just a small matter!"

After Ye Feng settled Mo Qingyi in a hotel, he said goodbye to Mo Qingyi who was looking grateful.

Taking advantage of the night, Ye Feng tried to fly in the sky for the first time.

Cool!

Ye Feng even bought a wooden sword and stood on it, fulfilling his dream of flying with a sword.

"Damn, whose general is this? He's so brave!"

"Where's Ling Si? Last time, I just took off and forgot to hide my body, so I was caught and locked up for three whole days!"

"If you walk around like this without hiding your identity, you'll be in big trouble if you get caught by the Spiritual Division!"

“…”

The cultivators in Jiangcheng noticed Ye Feng flying on his sword at a glance. Damn it! Why hasn’t he been caught yet?

They didn't believe that no spiritual officer noticed this place.

But when they saw Ye Feng flying around for several rounds without any problem, some people started to get excited.

Who among the immortal cultivators doesn’t want to show off openly?

The purpose of practicing hard behind the scenes is to show off in front of others.

Previously, the spiritual department was too terrifying, and no one dared to reveal the existence of cultivators in the secular world.

Could it be that the patrol officer from the Lingsi is not here tonight?

Some cultivators took out their swords or stood in the air, wanting to show off their power in front of others.

Just three seconds after they showed their heads, the Lingsi patrol's big sword was already placed on their necks.

"Don't you know that Jiangcheng is under martial law because of the Demon-Subduing Conference? Anyone who dares to challenge the authority of the Spiritual Division will be arrested!"

The spiritual inspector shouted loudly, and many cultivators were confused. No, there is someone who has been flying for so long, and you don’t care about it?

One of the captured cultivators raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at Ye Feng who was still happily flying on his sword, indicating that there was another one there.

The spiritual inspector immediately struck the pointed hand with his sword sheath, and the captured person dropped his hand in pain.

"If you move again, all your crimes will be aggravated and you will be imprisoned for ten days!"

Seeing the almost blatant shielding of the Spiritual Inspector, all the immortal cultivators stood there in a daze.

Man, where is Lingsi’s fairness?

Some people cursed in their hearts but dared not show it out loud.

Are you kidding? They are not stupid. Since Ling Si is obviously protecting them, they obviously cannot afford to offend him.

Even the Lingsi inspectors can't afford to offend them, let alone people like them.

The spiritual inspector looked at everyone coldly. Their young master had not violated any rules. Elder Xu had been using his power to hide the young master's figure, and it was impossible for ordinary people to see him.

Elder Xu is so powerful that only these useless cultivators cannot see through him and think he is not hiding his presence.

Why should he explain to this group of people when they are not even as strong as him?

"Leave."

The spiritual inspector escorted a group of immortal cultivators who wanted to show off their power in public to a prison that specifically detained cultivators.

Amidst the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd, Ye Feng flew away into the distance.

“It feels so good!”

Ye Feng was soaring in the sky. It was an exciting feeling he had never felt before. It was so exciting.

When I was a child, I was particularly envious of the protagonist who could fly with a sword when watching "Legend of Sword and Fairy". Now he can do it too, and this satisfaction is incomparable.

“What a pervert!”

The Taoist priest had no idea how many times he had said that whose foundation-building spiritual power could be created in this way. Ye Feng had been flying for more than an hour, and he didn't look exhausted at all.

It’s already amazing for a normal person at the Foundation Establishment Stage to be able to fly for ten minutes or so, but this guy managed to fly for more than an hour. It’s outrageous!

Mountains and rivers passed by him at a rapid speed, and the oncoming strong wind was resisted by his spiritual power. He estimated that his speed was probably more than 100 kilometers per hour.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng crashed into an invisible wall. The huge impact force caused him to lose his balance and fall from the air, even though he had just learned to fly with a sword.

Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground, staggered to his feet. There was no scar on his body, only his clothes were slightly worn.

"What the hell did I just bump into?"

"Foundation-building ants are good as nutrients. They can replenish the energy I've lost recently."

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