I fly with a sword in the magic academy

Chapter 30 Flying while standing

"My good disciple, you always have the most clever ideas. Tell me, what is the safest way to deal with the seven hidden ancestors of the Shangqing Sect?" Head Qingxu's pair of deep eyes narrowed into a slit, and he seemed to be smiling. He looked at Shi Daohan non-smilingly.

Hearing this, Shi Daohan jumped up and screamed: "Are you kidding me? You want me to carry out the cause and effect that even big shots like you don't dare to carry? You are such a master who has harmed his own disciples?" Do you respect me?"

"You are the eldest disciple of Shushan. Isn't it the same for everyone?" Head Qingxu said with a wicked smile.

"Okay, stop scaring her."

An ancestor slapped Master Qingxu on the head, then looked at Shi Daohan and said: "You young people are smart, think about it, are you not going to form enmity with the Shangqing sect, but also The best of both worlds that can silence Zhen Fusi?"

Shi Daohan pinched his chin and thought: "For a monk, the punishment of abolishing the bones and removing the bones of the lute is too severe, and the seven hidden ancestors of the Shangqing sect killed Baimugu in public. The demon was just unable to suppress his murderous desire because the leader was killed..."

"Do you think this will work? Let them proclaim themselves cultivators, and then draw a boundary for them to stay in. This will not only achieve the punishment of abolishing the muscles and veins in disguise, but also as the hidden ancestors, they themselves rarely appear in this world. It’s not too much to ask for them to move around and make a prison for themselves, and I think they can accept it.”

After listening to Shi Daohan's idea, Head Qingxu thought it was very feasible and turned to look at several ancestors: "What do you think?"

"Self-proclaimed cultivation level, do you want to be grounded? It's neither light nor serious, I think it's feasible."

Several ancestors twisted their beards and nodded.

"Okay, I will contact the heads of each faction now. If they have no objections, just follow what Dao Han said." Head Qingxu's frown finally relaxed, and then he looked at Shi Dao in surprise. Han.

"Why are you still here? Go ahead and do what you have to do, and don't disturb our discussion."

Shi Daohan rolled his eyes and said with a speechless expression: "Okay, okay, I don't love you anymore. Now I start to think your precious apprentice is an eyesore."

"Stop talking nonsense, remember to keep an eye on the tomb of the Immortal in the Pot, and if there is any trouble, please contact us as soon as possible!"

"understood!"

The shadow of Shi Daohan's delicate jade hands flicked past in front of him, and the shadows of Head Qingxu and several ancestors of Shu Mountain disappeared.

"The Holy Code of Adolan, which is regarded as a treasure by the Western magic world, let me see what your subtleties are."

Shi Daohan sat cross-legged on the bed and spread the sheepskin scroll across his legs.

After all, it is another form of writing, and Shenwentong was also temporarily created by several ancestors and the head of Qingxu. There are still many flaws and shortcomings. It is still a bit awkward and difficult to read, but at least I can understand this sheepskin. What is written on the scroll?

As she expected, this parchment was not the complete Adolan Scripture, but just a page from it, and it seemed that it was not authentic and had been copied.

The above content can be divided into three parts. One part talks about the life experience of the author of the Adolan Scripture. The other part talks about twenty kinds of profound magic containing wind, fire, water, earth, wood and other natural elements. The rest There are also three taboo types of forbidden techniques.

The composer of the Adolan Codex is named Ryzek, and he is one of the most outstanding magicians in Western history.

From a shepherd boy in the Alps to becoming a great magician famous throughout history, and being knighted by multiple imperial dynasties, his life experience can be called a legend.

Shi Daohan's eyes focused on the middle content of the parchment, which contains more than 20 kinds of profound magic containing natural elements such as wind, fire, earth, wood, water, etc.

Different from the low-level magic she had learned before, the magic on the parchment was more sophisticated in its use of the power of nature.

Shi Daohan was immersed in a mysterious and mysterious state, with streaks of auspicious clouds flowing around her body, making her appear ethereal and ethereal.

It wasn't until the next morning, when Kalman went up the mountain to offer incense, that she woke up from that state of enlightenment.

"Why did you get up so early today? You haven't slept all night again, right?" Shi Daohan put on the college uniform and walked out of his dormitory.

"Today is a flying lesson, I can't be late." Kalman paid homage and offered incense to the statues in the Patriarch Hall one by one without looking back.

"Flying?" Shi Daohan was confused. There is a separate course for such a simple thing?

She still remembers that the leader of Qingxu directly picked up the back of her neck and threw her on the sword, letting the sword carry her flying around in the sky. He also said that it didn't matter if she fell. There were fellow medicine cultivators. Now, I guarantee you won't die. This is how you learned how to fly with a sword for the first time.

Later, as her cultivation level increased, she could now walk directly on the breeze without using a sword.

"Go ahead and do it yourself, I don't need to learn that."

Shi Daohan sat on the steps in front of the palace, holding her cheek with one hand, and asked her to fly on the broom. She couldn't do it. It was too funny and disrespectful. If her classmates in Shushan knew about it, They will definitely make them laugh for a whole year!

"No!" Kalman blurted out.

"Why?" Shi Daohan raised his eyebrows.

Kalman looked at her seriously: "I can only understand what you said, but I can't quite understand what those professors said."

Shi Daohan smiled and said, "You just can't do it without me?"

"Yeah!" Kalman nodded seriously.

Seeing him like this, Shi Daohan couldn't refuse. He stood up and sacrificed his natal flying sword, and took his sword to Bixici Mansion.

An open-air square in the courtyard of Bixici Mansion was already full of people. Looking around, there were probably more than 200 students in all black magic robes.

Because Shi Daohan's uniform is specially made, standing in the crowd is like standing out from the crowd, especially conspicuous.

"Professor William is here, stand up quickly!"

While Kalman was arranging his hair and robes, he nudged the absent-minded Shi Daohan next to him.

[Forget it, let’s cooperate with him. ]
Shi Daohan shook his body and tidied his clothes symbolically.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s came in front of the crowd. His face was as sharp as a knife, his facial features were three-dimensional, and his hair was as thick and messy as grass in the wind, making him look like a lion. , giving people a feeling that Wei Ba is not easy to deal with.

"puff"

Seeing Professor William's unique hairstyle, Shi Daohan couldn't help laughing for a moment, but he quickly stopped it.

Professor William glanced at her and began to distribute a broom to each student.

Shi Daohan looked at the broom in his hand and didn't think there was anything special about it. He weighed it a few times and found that it was light and delicate, just an ordinary wood.

Professor William explained many things that need to be paid attention to when flying, and then let the students ride on the broom.

"It doesn't matter if you fail on your first try, just be sure to pay attention to safety."

Professor William repeatedly warned, and then informed the students of the flying spell and let them try to fly by themselves.Young freshmen were riding on broomsticks, their faces full of excitement.

During this process, Professor William had been paying attention to Shi Daohan. He saw her looking left and right with the broom, but did not ride on it like other students.

"Did you forget the flying spell?" Professor William walked over.

"No."

Shi Daohan shook his head, looked at the broom in his hand, and then at the students around him who had already mounted the broom.

"That is to say, does it have to be like this to fly?"

Professor William's eyes flashed with confusion and he said, "Everyone flies like this. Is there anything wrong with it?"

In his impression, people have been flying on broomsticks since ancient times. How else could it be like this?
"I want to try a different way." Shi Daohan said.

Professor William had a bad premonition in his heart, but he was also curious about the different method Shi Daohan said. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed to let her try.

…………

"Master Donaldson!"

Professor William came to Dean Donaldson's mansion in the college angrily.

"I want to resign! I can't teach this class anymore!"

"What's going on?" Dean Donaldson put down the coffee in his hand and looked at Professor William blankly.

"That exchange student from the East, do you know what she did in my class?"

When he mentioned Shi Daohan, Professor William was shaking with anger, and his long hair was as messy as grass.

Dean Donaldson shook his head, thinking that he shouldn't be able to do anything too extreme in the flying class, right?

"She flew on a broom in my class! Where has anyone flown like this since ancient times? She completely deviated from the original intention of the God of Magic!" Professor William almost shouted in accusation.

In the words of Dongfang Huaxia, Shi Daohan's behavior was treasonous.

"It's not as serious as you said. As far as I know, the flying methods of Eastern China are all kinds of different from those of us in the West. Most people fly with swords and fly with brooms, maybe just because It's just a matter of habit." Dean Donaldson spoke slowly, not thinking that this was an excessive move.

Can’t we do things that no one has done before?

"It's okay for her to do it herself. She also enthusiastically ran to teach other students. Now those students are all standing on broomsticks and flying like her. How do you want me to teach this flying lesson? Is she a professor or am I a professor? ?”

Thinking of that scene at that time, Professor William looked angry and felt confused about his coaching career for the first time.

"The times are developing, and we must also keep pace with them. Only by daring to innovate can we have room for progress, and we cannot blindly stick to the rules." President Donaldson said.

"Dean, do you think what she did was right?" Professor William looked at Dean Donaldson in disbelief.

"As I said just now, shouldn't others be allowed to try something that no one has tried before?"

After a pause, Master Donaldson continued with a smile: "And flying on a broom, don't you think it's much cooler than us riding on it?"

……

In the square of Bixici Mansion, a group of students stood on broomsticks and flew at low altitude. Because it was their first attempt, their bodies were swaying left and right, and it was difficult to maintain balance. However, the faces on each person's faces They were all filled with excitement and joy.

"Did you see Professor William's face just now? I feel like his head is about to burst into flames!"

"After class just now, I saw him going to Dean Donaldson's residence. Do you think he went to complain to the master?"

"So what? Flying while standing isn't much cooler than flying on a horse?"

"That's right. If you can fly standing up, I don't want to fly on one. It doesn't matter if the posture doesn't look good, and it hurts your butt!"

All the first-year students in Bixici Mansion were following behind Shi Daohan and became her little fans. They all wanted to learn more from her.

After the flying lesson, today's lesson was over. Shi Daohan got rid of the group of fans behind him and took Kalman back to Jingyue Lake.

"I'm going out later, and you stay here to run the hot pot restaurant. If anyone asks you where I went, just say I was resting in the mountains, you know?" Shi Daohan seriously told Kalman, Decided to go to the Demon Emperor’s Mausoleum again.

"You want to go out? Outside Horagaka College? Isn't the college isolated from the outside? Why are you..."

Kalman asked a series of questions, but Shi Daohan interrupted him.

"Where do so many problems come from? Just remember not to tell anyone that I am not in the academy, including George and Locke, and don't mention it to them at all."

Seeing the serious expression on Shi Daohan's face, Kalman swallowed the question in his mouth, nodded solemnly and said: "I understand, if someone asks where you are, I will say you are here Rest on the mountain.”

"Well, children can be taught." Shi Daohan nodded with satisfaction.

With the help of Cardinal Wan, she successfully slipped out of Horagaka Academy, galloped all the way through the primitive mountain forest, and finally stopped at the top of a mountain peak.

This place is only a few miles away from the Demon Emperor's mausoleum. Looking from a distance, you can clearly see the bright light in that direction. An ancient and solemn castle is rising and falling in the sky. There are all kinds of people there, and it is unknown how many forces and forces have gathered there. The people of the family.

"chirp chirp"

The sound of breaking through the sky came from time to time, and from time to time there were strong men riding the rainbow in the sky, rushing towards the direction where the ancient castle was.

The sound of "rumbling" came, and the sky trembled.

A luxurious chariot rolled through the sky, filled with a chilling air. It was made entirely of gold, decorated and inlaid with many colorful jewels and jade, and was pulled by a nine-headed blue dragon.

In the distance, people from all factions and families couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Another big shot has arrived!
Many people changed their colors, but only the Laurent family looked happy.

The nine-headed green dragon pulled the chariot, which was full of luxury and majesty, soaring through the clouds and mist, and finally stopped in front of the Laurent family.

(End of this chapter)