C8 Flight Test

Chenjing waved her hand and dozens of wooden sticks that were as thick as her arms floated in front of everyone, one for each person.

"Alright, all of you can stand up. "

"Just stand? That simple?"

"It shouldn't be difficult. " Everyone was somewhat doubtful. However, they had all already jumped on it.

When everyone was standing on top, Chenjing looked at the relaxed and ignorant looks of the youths and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. "Listen up, I will increase the difficulty for you guys next. Get ready, start!" With that said, she waved her hands, and those wooden sticks actually started to move as well.

For a moment, the forest seemed to have turned into the bottom of the water, and everyone was like fish being carried by the wooden sticks as they slowly floated. Many of the people who were originally steady started to shake.

"Plop. " A youth, who had lasted for three breaths, was unable to stabilize himself and fell from the sky. His body was relatively weak, and even after falling, he still looked frightened.

After Chenjing waved her hand to stabilize the others, she said to the youth, "How does it feel to fly?"

. . . "No, I don't feel anything. "

"Alright, introduce yourself. " As Chenjing spoke, she took out a skin scroll and looked at the youth.

The youth was still sitting on the ground and only came back to his senses after a while. He then got up and spoke somewhat shyly. "Hello, everyone. My name is Mu Yu. "

"Mu Yu, alright. Where did you come from?" Chenjing asked.

"Tiger Gate City. "

"What Qi Ling?" Chenjing asked again.

"Mu Qi Ling!"

Chenjing listened and injected spiritual energy into the skin scroll. Immediately, a line of words appeared on the skin scroll. "Mu Yu, Tiger Gate City, Mu Qi Ling, Spiritual Sense: Low. "

Chenjing earnestly recorded that this was actually a small test for rookies. It was aimed at testing the Spiritual Sensitivity of the new students.

Object flight was a very important basic ability to cultivate flight. Object mastery was only one aspect, and the balance of a cultivator's body was also extremely important. This sense of balance was known as spiritual sensitivity. Combined with one's own spirit energy, one would be able to grasp the balance in the air and thus cultivate the art of flight.

Flying is a technical skill, even though everyone knows it, but not everyone is good at it. The academy's actions are a type of test, as for whether there are any other uses, I don't know.

"Alright, let's continue. We need to be careful!" Chenjing raised her head and continued to speak. Then, she waved her hands and the wooden stick in the air flew again.

Every time, it would increase the difficulty. Every time, there would be students falling from the sky. However, under Chenjing's guidance, they would not be injured.

"Aiya, I fell. "

"Alright, as usual. "

"My name is Zeng Fan, Shatian City, Earth Enlightenment Spirit. "

"Mu Lin Feng, Feng Lan City, Shui Qi Ling. "

“. . . . . . ”

Gradually, the number of people in the air decreased. Now, there were only ten people left. Most of these ten people were having a difficult time. Even though they didn't fall down, their bodies were still swaying. It was very difficult.

The Spiritual Qi in Chenjing's palm became denser and the flying speed of the wooden stick also became faster and faster. The flying height also changed from the initial height of half a person to dozens of meters. At this height, if he fell down, his butt would definitely be swollen.

More people fell down one after another. However, those who fell were all smoothly caught by Chenjing without any injuries, which made many people feel relieved.

"Come on, come on, hahahaha!" At this time, a burst of carefree laughter attracted Chenjing's attention. It was a tall, long-faced young man. At this moment, he was stepping on the wooden stick with a face full of enjoyment and complacency. It seemed to be very satisfying. However, in the end, he still slid down from the wooden stick.

"Ahaha, my name is Chenwei. That's the person from White Hao City, Fire Awakening Spirit!" The youth seemed to have yet to recover from his flying state as he spoke with an excited expression.

Chenjing smiled and shook her head, indicating for everyone to continue.

Following that, Ziming also fell down. After another half an incense stick of time, there was only one person left in the air, and that person was Mingsi.

Chenjing looked at the serious looking young man and thought, "This child actually has such a good inspiration speed? I have already adjusted the difficulty to beginner level and should have exceeded his limit. "

Mingsi was flying in the air with the wooden stick.

He completed a few somersaults in the air, but was not thrown out. At this moment, he was almost gritting his teeth. Because he was also about to not be able to hold on any longer. After all, he did not have spiritual energy, so he was unable to stabilize himself on the wooden stick. And the reason why he could hold on for so long. . . The reason was that he was naturally very interested in flying, and often fantasized about flying. More importantly, Usually at home, Mingsi's father would often bring him to ride a flying sword. The father and son stood on the sword, one behind the other, flying in the clouds. Therefore. . . Mingsi was very familiar with flying. When he had no ability to fly, Under his father's guidance, he had already gained a better sensitivity to flying.

Mingsi kept thinking about what his father had said, "Flying on flying is about the sensitivity and the control of spiritual energy. The highest realm of spiritual sensitivity is to become one with objects. The body will move along with it, like a fish diving, like a bird flying. "

"Like a fish diving, Like a bird flying. . . How can you do that?" Just as Mingsi was thinking hard, he suddenly realized that the speed of the wooden stick gradually slowed down until it stopped in the original position in the air. At this time, Chenjing's teacher's voice came. "Alright. Looks like I won't be able to fall you. Come, introduce yourself to everyone. "

Mingsi came back to his senses and jumped down from the wooden stick. He first looked at Ziming and smiled, then spoke loudly. "Hello everyone, I am Hwang Mingsi. "

Chenjing waved her hand and three words appeared in the air. "Is this how it is written?"

"Yes. " Mingsi replied.

"Continue. "

"I am the same as Chen Ziming, from Chang'an City. Uh, it's Feng Qiling. " After he finished speaking, he walked into the crowd. Everyone looked at Chenjing again.

Chenjing's fingers quickly drew on the leather scroll, "Hwang Mingsi, Chang'an City, Feng Qi Ling. Inspiration level: extremely high. " After recording the last information of the academy, Chenjing put away the skin scroll and then looked up at everyone and said, "Find a seat and sit down. "

After everyone sat down, Chenjing then spoke again, "Did the game just now let you guys have a flying addiction?"

"It didn't take long for you to fall down. " A few academies who had fallen down earlier muttered.

"Hehe, actually, there will be a lot of opportunities for you to fly in the future. What I mean is, you guys can fly on your own. "

"That'll take a long time. . . " a student said. As everyone knows, cultivating spirit energy allows the spirit energy to attach itself to the surface of an object and control it. But if one were to fly together with the object, that wouldn't be an easy task. Not only does it require skilled techniques, it also requires a very high requirement of spirit energy.

"In the future, you just need to cultivate more diligently. In the path of cultivation, there has never been anything that can reach the heavens in a single bound" Chenjing said. "Alright, let's not talk about this. " Chenjing organized her thoughts and continued to speak, "All the students present, They are from all the cities in the Southern County. Now, everyone is gathered in the Southern Pearl Institute. Since we are in the same class, it is fate that we know each other. I hope that you can get along well and help each other in the future. And this year, I will also be in charge of all matters related to life and cultivation in the academy. I hope that you all will grow well this year and build a good foundation"

As Chenjing spoke, many people below were whispering to each other.

"Where is Mentor Chenjing from?"

"Didn't she say it, Tianling Plain?"

"Where is Tianling Plain?"

"You're stupid. The Tianling Plain is located in. . . "

"I heard that the people of the Tianling Plain are all very strong. "

"Sure enough, look at how tall Chenjing is. "

Mingsi did not hear the whispers of the crowd. He pushed Ziming with his right hand. "Hey, Ziming, what do you think of our professor?"

Ziming paused for a moment and then said, "He's pretty good. He shouldn't be fierce. "

"It looks like it. "

After that, Chenjing began to tell everyone some things to take note of and the notice to gather the next day before letting everyone leave. She casually waved a wooden stick and rode on the wind to fly out of the forest, not knowing where to go.

When everyone dispersed, on top of a towering mountain peak in the academy, there were eight mysterious old men standing in the air. They formed a circle, and within the circle floated hundreds of skin scroll. Their appearance was similar to the skin scroll Chenjing used to record.

The eight elders all looked at the name list on it. After a long time, the oldest old man waved the leather scroll away and used his Spiritual Qi to draw out a dozen names in the air. Mingsi's name was within it.

"There are a lot of students who meet the requirements this year. We will call them in a month. " The oldest old man finished speaking and took the lead to hide in the air. The other seven old men also disappeared into the air.