A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 245: Flying an Air and Space Fighter
for a long time,

The big blue tree stabilized, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within a radius of ten thousand meters, and restored its slightly dim trunk.

"Initially integrated."

Jiang Ding's face turned pale and he withdrew his magic power and consciousness.

Fourth-order fused magnetic crystal core.

This Nascent Soul-level material was too terrifying. Even after half-processing, every tiny drop would crush his consciousness.

If this drop were to fall without treatment, ninety-nine percent of the foundation-building monks would be suppressed, their bodies and shields shattered, and they would die.

"However, the effect is really good."

Jiang Ding's brows relaxed, a wisp of leaves fluttered down from the tree, and he looked at it carefully.

The leaves are blue with metallic luster, and the outer layer is a circle of faint golden aura, which comes from the tempering of the molten gold fruit sword quenching liquid for several years. It has the ability to cut through the shields of ordinary foundation-building monks.

The veins of the leaves were originally a pure blue metallic color, but now they suddenly had some gray lines, which were extremely small and looming, even if they were scanned with spiritual consciousness, they would be difficult to detect.

"A little more electromagnetic affinity."

Jiang Ding confirmed.

Let go of your fingers.

The leaves were fluttering, and suddenly began to rotate without any spiritual consciousness or magic power. The magnetic field of heaven and earth exerted a powerful force on it.

It rotated faster and faster, passing through a piece of bluestone, and the fracture was smooth and flat.

The bluestone flew over and landed in front of me.

"Not counting the sharpness and strong energy of the blade itself, this magnetic field force is equivalent to a full blow from an inner energy warrior."

Jiang Ding was shocked.

This is just an insignificant half of a fused magnetic crystal core, and it is distributed throughout the entire blue-gold tree. A single leaf can get very little.

That's the effect.

A drop of molten magnetic crystal core has at least ten thousand strands!
"As expected of many Nascent Souls, it is the precious artifact of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace!"

Jiang Ding was overjoyed.

I deliberately wanted to smelt another half of the strand, but my whole body's mana and consciousness were greatly damaged, and I no longer had any energy left.

"Including the training time, you can only smelt one strand at most in one day, or ten thousand strands..."

He was startled.

"It takes 27 years!"

"This is too scary. A cultivation process is almost the first half of a mortal's life. This is the fourth-order Nascent Soul level material."

Jiang Ding sighed.

"However, when it is smelted to a thousand strands, it should be able to undergo the first qualitative change, which is enough for use."

"It will take about three years."

shook his head,

Jiang Ding somewhat understands why many immortal cultivators have been in retreat for decades. There are really too many things to do and they are busy.

Close your eyes, restore your damaged consciousness and mana, and fall into a state of cultivation.

The big blue tree trembles from time to time, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun within a ten-mile radius, forming a blue shadow of the sun in the shade of the tree.

Rays of light fell on the young man in green, allowing him to maintain a high-speed cultivation state at all times.

Before I knew it, several days passed.

Jingle Jingle!

The blue branches of Taiqing Feijian swayed in the wind, colliding with each other, making a clear and sweet wind chime sound.

"Air and space system combat class, class time."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and turned into a gray-blue light and flew into the distance.

Compared with the previous light blue escaping light, there are some changes now. The escaping light flickers and violently interferes with the surrounding electromagnetic waves from time to time, and the resistance increases.

"Little Magnetic Escape Technique"!
Within three months, he had mastered this second-level escape technique, which was slower than Dacheng's "Magnetic Levitation Escape Technique", but he insisted on using it whenever he could.

The other second-level top-level "Electromagnetic Light Wave Invisibility Technique" is still being figured out and has not been able to get started.

The gray-blue escaping light swept across the mountains and fields, but instead of heading toward the classroom, it suddenly raised its angle and flew straight into the sky.

It flew to an altitude of 4000 meters and stopped when the edge of Qingfeng University's floating island could be vaguely seen.

Various escaping lights flew from all directions.

The air and space system combat course is divided into two parts: theory and practical practice.

"Jiang Ding Xiaoxiu, where are you going!"

call out!
A ray of starlight flew over from a distance and landed next to Jiang Ding. His silver hair was fluttering and his little face was delicate and cute, full of excitement.

She unabashedly released her foundation-building pressure.

Trying to crush the big sun sword in front of him, he once again proved himself.

"Hurry and surrender to the great master of foundation building!"

Jin Lingfeng is very proud and proud.

"Qi Lian Xiaoxiu, if you apologize now, I will forgive you for cutting me into pieces during the college entrance examination."

"Are you out?"

Jiang Ding smiled. "Congratulations, Foundation Establishment Master Jin Lingfeng-san."

"Don't change the subject."

The 49 colorful feathers behind Jin Lingfeng jingled, and he said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't apologize, I will use Foundation Establishment to pressure you every day. By the way, do you feel it's hard to breathe now?"

"I can reduce the pressure a little bit."

Foundation building pressure?

The classmates around her looked at her pitifully.

Keng!
Taiqing Feijian was annoyed by the pressure, and let out a soft groan, filled with a faint sword intent.

The 49 clanking colorful feathers stagnated.

Slowing down, he gathered his aura, hid behind Jin Lingfeng, and carefully restrained every feather of his body so as not to expose it.

Same level of cultivation,

The same level of mana.

The differences that existed at the time of the college entrance examination have been completely erased.

"Have you also built a foundation?"

Jin Lingfeng's expression changed.

"It's only slightly faster than half a year."

Jiang Ding said reservedly.

"So it is."

The golden bell wind instantly put away 49 colorful feathers, and the pressure dissipated.

Look left, look right.

Acting like nothing happened.

Many classmates gathered, more than seventy of them, all Foundation Establishment monks. Five Elements Taoist An Tuzi and three others were also there, but they were only qualified to observe.

Boom!
The school bell rang.

In a corner of the sky, an old man appeared at some point.

There was a sword mark on his face, from his left eyeball to his right mandible, with bones clearly visible. The left eyeball had been replaced by a magic weapon with a metallic luster, and his body was filled with the residual evil aura of the battlefield.

"Hello, Teacher Yuchi."

"Greetings to the Soul-Slaying Lord!"

People salute.

"Hello students."

The Soul-Slaying Lord's voice was hoarse and he said slowly: "The content of today's study is still the piloting of aerial combat aircraft."

"There are no shortcuts, that is, learn more, practice more, improve your formation level, mana strength, spiritual consciousness strength, and enhance the control of various attack, maneuver, and defense formations of fighters."

His sleeves swayed.

Aerial fighter planes painted in pure black appeared in the sky, arranged neatly.

Teach-645!

It is 27.475 meters long, with a wingspan of about 18.248 meters and a height of 6.257 meters. Seven 4.241-meter-long Hunter-76 missiles are clearly visible in the belly magazine of the fighter aircraft.

"let's start."

"Yes!"

Jiang Ding and others all responded to the order, and their spiritual consciousness communicated with an aerial fighter plane, obtained its authorization, and turned into streaks of escaping light and flew into the slowly opened cockpit.

The hatch is closed.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes. There was no LCD screen or various dazzling button lights in the cockpit. There were only faintly visible runes flickering, all in a light black style.

In front of him is a core hub of the formation the size of a Rubik's Cube.

Divine consciousness and mana poured into it.

Jiang Ding felt that he had entered an extremely broad world, including the quasi-third-order flying formation, the quasi-third-order star-fighting Yin-killing formation, the quasi-third-order spirit son radar electromagnetic interaction array...

The lines of quasi-third-level formations are intertwined. You have me, and you have you. They are complex and orderly. If you don't study them systematically, it's enough to make a golden elixir monk feel dizzy.

A huge formation world.

"The Xinghai-K54 spirit engine is activated."

"The electromagnetic interaction array of the quasi-third-order spirit son radar is activated."

Jiang Ding connected to the formation in a familiar way.

In an instant, the vision blurred for a while, and the line of sight followed the electromagnetic waves generated by the quasi-third-order spirit son radar interaction array and spread outward, covering a hundred kilometers in radius in an instant.

In the sky, on the earth, every cloud and every hill appears clearly in the soul, down to the last detail.

Even if a foundation-building immortal cultivator hides his body, he cannot escape the search, capture and tracking of the spirit son radar waves.

A pure black fighter plane was in the corner of the sky, its tail spraying out streams of air visible to the naked eye.

"start up."

Jiang Ding's consciousness touched the formation switch.

call out!
There was a push on the back, and the aerial fighter plane drew a white mark and disappeared into the horizon at a speed exceeding that of a peak foundation-building immortal cultivator.

(End of this chapter)