With the continuous input of spiritual power, the black sword under his feet began to tremble.
Chi Jiujiu's body swayed and she almost fell.
Shen Mojin said from the side, "Jiujiu, try to recite the incantation, the sword control technique, the spirit sword follows, balance control, concentrate on one thing, and the technique will be successful."
"good."
While Chi Jiujiu was injecting spiritual power into the sword, she was silently reciting the sword-controlling instructions in her mind, trying to concentrate her consciousness on the black sword under her feet.
"Swoosh."
Yin Ming flew ten meters above the ground. This sudden takeoff caused Chi Jiujiu to lose his balance.
She leaned back.
The next moment, she fell from the black sword.
"ah--"
Chi Jiujiu couldn't help but scream when she leaned back, and the feeling of panic lasted for a few tenths of a second.
Shen Mojin flew over and hugged the falling woman, "Jiujiu, don't be anxious, you need to concentrate, maintain your balance, and take it slowly."
Chi Jiujiu smelled the faint lotus fragrance on the man, and the feeling of panic quickly disappeared.
"Okay, try again."
The moment Chi Jiujiu landed on the ground, she looked at the black sword that fell to the side with a firm and calm look in her eyes.
anyway.
She has to learn it all today.
The normal way of flying the sword didn't work and was difficult to control, so she had to change her way of thinking about flying the sword.
Shen Mojin's voice was low and magnetic, "Jiujiu, don't worry and try it. I'll be there to protect you, so you don't have to worry about getting hurt."
"Ajin, let me lend you my Phantom Eagle first." Chi Jiujiu raised the corner of her mouth, and an ambiguous light flashed in her brown eyes.
"Okay." Shen Mojin pulled out the Phantom Eagle from his waist and handed it to Chi Jiujiu.
Chi Jiujiu, "Phantom Eagle, transform yourself into a sword and carry me for a flight. Yin Ming, watch how Phantom Eagle operates."
At Shen Mojin's signal, the golden little snake turned into a long sword, floating half a meter above the ground.
Chi Jiujiu stood up.
"Phantom Eagle, fly."
The phantom eagle under Chi Jiujiu's feet heard the woman's command and immediately flew up steadily, flying around the entire wide lake.
It really flew around and then stopped back to its original position.
Chi Jiujiu jumped off the phantom eagle.
She glanced at the black sword still lying there.
"Yin Ming, Yin Ming, as a divine sword, look at the Phantom Eagle, it can move on its own. Can you do the same? You still need me, your master, to command you. How humiliating, isn't it?"
They are all divine swords.
She had to stimulate Yin Ming.
When she stepped on the black sword again, she did not release her spiritual power immediately, but communicated with the sword spirit Yin Ming.
The good and bad of a thing.
Most of it depends on peer comparison, doesn't it?
Chi Jiujiu had just finished speaking.
The black sword lying on the corpse was shaking violently.
It seems to be expressing dissatisfaction with Chi Jiujiu's words.
The young man snorted coldly, then said arrogantly, "Master, I am the Pure Divine Sword. You said that little brat Jianjian can only change his form to please people.
I was originally ranked number one on the Divine Sword Ranking, but that little brat of unknown origin took advantage of me."
Chi Jiujiu said, "Then cooperate with me and I will trust you. Look at Phantom Eagle..."
At this time, Huanying said in a childish voice, "It's you again, who's the brat? What do you mean by 'side-by-side'? I got it by my own ability, you're a perpetual second-best Yinming."
The black sword trembled even more violently.
A few seconds later, it broke away from Chi Jiujiu's feet and attacked the little golden snake on Shen Mojin's waist.
"When Yin Ming comes back, we are all family now."
Chi Jiujiu quickly spoke up to stop it, but the black sword actually flew to attack the phantom eagle by itself.
Shen Mojin dodged.
Avoid the black sword's attack.
"Master, Jianjian is so annoying." The young man's voice was full of dissatisfaction and rang out in Chi Jiujiu's sea of consciousness.
A wicked smile flashed across Chi Jiujiucha's eyes. "Yinming, if you fly with me, I'll let you teach Phantom Eagle a lesson. How about that?"
The black sword flew back to Chi Jiujiu's feet, and the sword body calmed down.
The young man Yin Ming spoke, "Master, I need more spiritual power. You just input the spiritual power and I will control the direction."
Chi Jiujiu: "Okay."
She stood on the black sword that fell at her feet, mobilized her spiritual power, and continued to supply it to the black sword. Then she said in a low voice, "Let's go."
"Swish——"
This time the black sword was much slower than last time, swaying and slowly rising from the ground.
Following the route of the Phantom Eagle.
Flying around and around.
Chi Jiujiu felt the breeze coming from the lake, breathed in the fragrance of grass in the air, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty oval face.
"Try to speed up."
Yin Ming, "Master, stand firm."
The black sword began to accelerate, from twenty yards to sixty yards.
Chi Jiujiu felt her body leaning back a bit, so she quickly took a step forward to adjust her balance. As the black sword accelerated, the breeze in her ears turned into a howling gale.
After finding the balance.
Chi Jiujiu opened her arms to welcome the strong wind blowing in her face, and her eyes narrowed.
"Let's change the direction, Yinming. Let's not go around the lake. Let's go to the opposite side of these two mountains and fly straight to the end."
At the end is the location of the conch house.
By the way, after she PUA'd Yin Ming.
Yinming tried to prove that he was more powerful than Huanying, and he would immediately carry out her orders.
The black sword immediately changed direction.
"Jiujiu, stop if you don't have enough spiritual power." Shen Mojin locked onto Chi Jiujiu's position with his spiritual sense and teleported to the bottom of the woman.
"good."
Chi Jiujiu continued to input spiritual power into the black sword. After circling the lake several times, she found that she had maintained her balance very well.
"Yin Ming, keep speeding up."
The black sword under his feet made a "whoosh" sound, and the flying speed of the sword soared from 60 yards to 120 yards.
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