I seek longevity in Datang

Chapter 102

The Xunxian Tiantuan spent another two days repairing, and this day packed up the station and prepared to set off again.

Fang Shu took out a paper crane from the storage bracelet, held it up and asked if everyone had it?

Everyone looked for it one after another, some said there was something, and some said there was nothing, so Fang Shu sent a wave, and everyone had one.

I also taught everyone to recite two sentences to drive the paper crane, pointing with one hand, injecting spiritual energy into the paper crane. The groove is embedded with two middle-grade spirit stones, and when the groove is closed with a click, Fang Shu steps on the back of the crane, points to the west, and says: "Let's go!"

The paper crane flew up unhurriedly, and the speed slowly increased as it flew westward.

If it is in the world of comprehension, just add low-grade spirit stones to it, and it will fly faster than the current middle-grade spirit stones.Hey, what kind of bicycle do you want? This is not bad, Fang Shu is very satisfied.

Everyone followed suit and took off one after another to catch up with Fang Shu.

What is a blinding leaf, that is, this is a paper crane that children who have not cultivated really can control, but a large group of monks above foundation establishment cannot.

There is no such low-end stuff in Zongmen classics.

This is Fang Shu found a small book in a storage bag full of paper cranes in her bracelet, which details the art of driving, including flying swords.

Controlling a flying sword consumes too much of one's aura, and it won't work in the secular world. It's too shocking.

It has to be said that this master thought too much about her disciple, and Fang Shu felt ashamed.

Everyone held the spirit stone in their hands, covered their bodies with spirit energy, and their crowns flew up. They looked like immortals, and they had already flown more than 300 miles in about an hour.

After flying in the sky for six or seven hours, pieces of spirit stones were discarded one after another, and everyone was not satisfied. Hou Zhi and a few followers played tricks in the air, soaring upwards, swooping downwards, and erratic left and right.

Human beings break away from gravity, like birds, fly into the sky, the joy is beyond words and understandable.

The entire Tianshan Mountains, spread at the foot, from the peak to the root of the slope, are of distinct colors, magnificent and gorgeous, spreading out like a huge beautiful carpet.

When they arrived at the grassland at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, Fang Shu taught everyone how to collect paper cranes. When they picked out the spirit stone, it was a flat paper crane again.

Fang Shu saw that everyone didn't have much in hand, but she didn't know how to use it before, so she didn't pay attention to collecting it.

There are quite a few in her storage bag, and each person sends five spares.

In the evening, everyone was asked to search their storage bags to see if there was any aircraft, and this search was indeed in stock.

Uncle Su Qi's is Fei Shuo.Li Luo's is the lotus platform.Li Jianlan's most interesting is a shoulder pole.Li Jinjin's is a leaf.Li Moran's boat can seat four people.Su Youde's is a flat boat.Su Fengkui's is really magnificent, it is a flying boat that can hold hundreds of people.Three top grade spirit stones can fly thousands of miles.

Fang Shu found a small wine jug, and after a little sensing, it turned out to be a flying machine. She thought it was small and wanted to give it to her master.Just looking at her like this, she fell in love with her, and she also wanted to be that fairy in the pot.

Simply give this magic weapon the name "pot Zhongxian".

After installing the best spirit stone, I ran outside the camp and flew around in it. It was really fun, and it was a protective cover, very comfortable.

Put it in the storage bag and use it anytime.

The next day, Mr. Su took out the flying boat, loaded it with spirit stones, and recited formulas, and the flying boat gradually grew bigger.Everyone boarded the flying boat with novelty and excitement.

Fang Shu asked everyone to put paper cranes with spirit stones in their storage bags, just in case.

Su Fengkui manipulated the airship to slowly fly up above the clouds, adjusted the direction, pointed to the northwest, and set the time. Two hours, one hour is about [-] miles, and it will definitely pass through the Tarim Basin between Tianshan and Kunlun. up.

There was a strong wind in the air, Su Fengkui hurriedly raised the shield again, and the people inside felt comfortable.Fang Shu experienced the feeling of flying again, well, it's been a long time.

She stood on the bow and made a flying posture, which was more comfortable than an airplane.

Fang Shu asked Li Moran, Li Luo and the others to be vigilant around, if any birds hit them, they had to drive them away in time.The pressure in the air is so high that you can't be too careful.It also makes it a habit for everyone to fly in the world of comprehension, and it is necessary to guard against the birds of prey in the air.

The Kunlun Mountains are said to be more than 5000 miles long, separated from the Tianshan Mountains by the Tarim Basin.

It is located in the northwest of China, starting from the east of the Pamirs in the west, between the Tianshan Mountains and the Snowy Plateau, and extending to Qinghai and Sichuan.

The Tianshan Mountains are about 500 miles long from east to west, and the Tarim Basin is about 800 miles long from east to west.

Two hours later, Mr. Su controlled the flying boat, found a no-man's land and put it away.

If Fang Shu's estimate is correct, Kunlun Mountain is about six or seven hundred away from here.

Seeing that there is no one around, everyone took out paper cranes and raised them to the sky to see where there are people, and you can ask for the address.

Since then, Xunxian Tiantuan has opened a new era of travel methods.

After all, Fang Shu was still interested in the high-nosed and deep-eyed Huijiang People's Congress, and decided to go deep into the basin to take a look. Anyway, the majestic Kunlun was right in front of her eyes, so she should relax.

Finding a place to camp, Fang Shu took out a small wine pot at night, planning to go out to watch alone, but as soon as she walked out of the camp, Li Moran stopped her.He took out the walnut boat, pinched the formula to enlarge and install the spirit stone and landed in one go, and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Shu.

Fang Shu smiled, her little white teeth twitched, almost blinding Li Moran's eyes.Li Moran had nothing to do with this ancestor, so he had to let it go.

The walnut boat swayed and flew up. The tea tables, wine pots and teapots inside were all exquisite. Fang Shu was in high spirits and wanted to drink peach blossom wine.

In the Lenglong Formation, Li Luo puts away a portion of what Fang Shu needs to use, and Li Moran puts away a portion, but now Fang Shu still eats and drinks with both ends.

Li Luo and Li Moran enjoy Fang Shu's dependence very much.

Peach Blossom Wine is also brewed in the Lenglong Formation. Fang Shu and the female guards brew it. Although it is a secular wine-making method, the ingredients are not bad. They use Lingmi, Lingshui, and Lingtao. The wine is mixed with peach juice and peach blossoms. The color is very beautiful and delicious.

Fang Shu was full of peach blossom wine, and she looked like a half-drunk beauty. The two brothers put their arms around Li Moran's neck. It's drunk talk.

She drowned Li Moran's eager heart in her drinking.Li Moran listened to the novelty, but he didn't know where the words came from, so he wrote it down in a small notebook.

Li Moran just floated in the sky with the boat, letting her laugh and laugh.

"The night gave you black eyes, but I use them to find the light."

"Life, time and time again, is frivolous,

Frivolous and tireless.

--Inscription

I hear echoes from valleys and hearts,
Harvest empty souls with a lonely sickle.

Constantly repeating the decision, and repeating the happiness,
Finally there is an oasis swaying in the desert.

I believe in myself,
Born like a bright summer flower.

Undefeated and undefeated, flirtatious like fire,
Bearing the burden of heartbeat and burden of breathing,
Have fun.

I hear music from moonlight and carcass,
The auxiliary extreme bait captures the ethereal beauty,
A life full of intensity and full of innocence,

There are always memories running through the world,
I believe in myself.

Die like a quiet autumn leaf,
Not prosperous or chaotic, with a posture like smoke,
Even if it withers, it still retains the pride of enriching muscles and clearing bones,

Mysterious and mysterious.

I hear love, I believe in love,
Love is a struggling blue algae,

like a gust of wind,
through my bleeding veins,
Belief of staying in the years.

I believe all can hear,
Even foreseeing separation, meeting another self,
And some moments can't be grasped,
No matter how far you go, what is gone will never come back.

Please see the hairpin flowers on my head, blooming all the way,

I missed some frequently, and I was deeply moved by wind, frost, rain and snow.

Prajnaparamita, one by one,
Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves,
Still care about what you have. "

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　The small plate also needs to fly, the ball ticket ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)