The sky was covered with dark clouds, just like the expression on Qiniang's face.
Qiniang had been smiling like a flower all along. This gloomy look also made her a little colder.
This made Jiang Yueyi a little scared, and she kept grabbing Gao Zhengyang's sleeve.
Liu Qingge didn't care. It had been two days, and she hadn't recovered her senses. She hadn't eaten or drunk, and she hadn't even slept.
With her current intelligence, she couldn't understand other people's faces, let alone figure out other people's moods. In her eyes, she could only see Gao Zhengyang.
Among the three people, only Gao Zhengyang was the most normal. With the friendship of last night's painting, he couldn't pretend that he didn't see it.
He asked, "Qiniang is angry. What's wrong?"
Qiniang pretended to be like this, waiting for Gao Zhengyang to ask. She hurriedly said, "Gao, the painting you gave me was taken away by the Yan Fei sisters."
"Oh." Gao Zhengyang laughed, "What did they do with your painting?"
"How should I know?" Qiniang said bitterly, "Maybe they are jealous of my beauty."
Gao Zhengyang laughed, "They must be jealous of you."
Then he said, "However, this is your Yan Clan's own business, and I can't intervene. If she doesn't return it to you, I will paint another one for you. "
At Gao Zhengyang's level, there would be no difference in painting again. Even the emotions of the bet could be simulated again. The only thing missing was the inspiration at that time, which Gao Zhengyang couldn't reproduce again.
However, with Qiniang's realm, she couldn't find the difference.
After getting Gao Zhengyang's promise, Qiniang was in a good mood. She said, "It's still far from the Sword-cleansing Pond. If we want to get there at noon, we have to leave now."
Gao Zhengyang naturally had no objection. Jiang Yueyi and Liu Qingge had no idea, so Gao Zhengyang made the decision.
"Let's take the Flying Swallow Ship …"
As Qiniang said, she stretched out her hand and pointed, and a flying ship about ten feet long appeared out of thin air.
The green flying ship looked like a flying shuttle, but its tail was flat and forked like a swallow's tail. The overall style looked quite exquisite and delicate.
The interior of the Swallow Warship was very small. There were only four seats, and it was quite suffocating to sit there. Especially Gao Zhengyang, who was tall and slender, almost took up two seats.
Fortunately, Jiang Yueyi was petite and liked to squeeze with Gao Zhengyang. He could barely sit down.
Jiang Yueyi had never been on a flying ship before. She looked around curiously.
Seventh Madame, who was in charge of operating the flying ship, activated the flying ship's magic circle. Circles of green light streams rotated and lifted the flying ship up gently.
After rising to a certain height, Qiniang turned around and smiled at Jiang Yueyi. "Sit tight."
Jiang Yueyi didn't quite understand what she meant, but she still smiled at Qiniang.
But she soon understood why Qiniang smiled so wickedly.
The Flying Swallow Ship's head was raised up high. Under the push of a powerful source energy array, it shot into the sky at a terrifying speed.
The strong feeling of being pushed back and the sense of weightlessness made Jiang Yueyi, who was unprepared, dizzy. She couldn't help but scream.
Gao Zhengyang patted Little Yi's little hand to comfort her. The instant acceleration of the Swallow Ship was too fast. People who didn't have this kind of experience would find it difficult to adapt immediately.
After teasing Jiang Yueyi, Seventh Madame was in a good mood, and a smile appeared on her face.
Jiang Yueyi also felt that she had lost her composure, and her little face was slightly red. Fortunately, Gao Zhengyang was beside her, and she quickly calmed down.
After adapting to the flying ship's high speed, Jiang Yueyi began to like this feeling.
She leaned on the window and looked out. She saw that the thick sea of clouds had been cut open, and the surging clouds and mist were constantly spreading outwards.
It broke through the wind and clouds, as fast as a flying star. It had to be said that this kind of pure speed could also bring great pleasure to people.
At least, it was so for Jiang Yueyi.
But this kind of speed was not attractive to Gao Zhengyang. Even he himself could fly much faster than this.
After the Blood God Flag absorbed the Magnetic Flying Star, it greatly increased Gao Zhengyang's flying speed.
If he flew at full speed, Gao Zhengyang's speed could reach more than five times that of a flying ship in a short period of time.
But that kind of flying consumed too much energy, and it was difficult to control. It was fine for traveling in the sky, but it couldn't be used in battle.
Pure speed could not be faster than the divine sense of a Rank Nine expert, and it was not a threat to experts.
Gao Zhengyang's fighting style didn't focus on speed, but on overall momentum and spirit.
This injury also made Gao Zhengyang realize his weakness, which was that his speed was too slow.
If he could reach his maximum speed during battle, when the Heaven Net Stone exploded, he would be far away from the center of the explosion, and he wouldn't have been injured so badly. After being injured, he started to think about how to control the Magnetic Flying Star.
The Magnetic Flying Star was a good thing. Magnetic yuan qi that was as sharp as a needle could easily break through the obstruction of other yuan qi when activated.
Qi was everywhere, and for Heaven Rank experts, the biggest obstacle when flying was all kinds of Qi barriers. The faster the speed, the more resilient the Qi barrier would become.
Activating the Magnetic Qi, the sharp Magnetic Qi could automatically break through the Qi barrier, and reduce the resistance of the Qi barrier to the lowest.
The unique characteristic of Magnetic Qi was something other Qi didn't have. Thus, since ancient times, not many people could control Magnetic Qi.
Other Qi such as Geng Metal Qi might be sharp, but it was more like metal. They needed the user to convert and activate it again to be invincible.
Heaven Rank experts could gather Qi and turn it into a sharp point, and forcefully break through the Qi barrier. But controlling Qi in this way consumed a lot of energy. Even a Rank Nine expert would find it hard to sustain it for a long time.
Compared to Magnetic Qi, one was natural, and the other was intentionally activated. The difference was self-evident.
The special characteristic of Magnetic Qi made it hard to control.
Gao Zhengyang's martial arts talent was unquestionable, but he still couldn't find a way to control Magnetic Qi.
The reason why he paid a visit to Yan Shisan this time was to exchange pointers with this great swordsman.
Yan Shisan wasn't the most powerful swordsman in the world, but his sword was the fastest. This was publicly acknowledged by the experts in the world.
The Heaven Roll ranked Yan Shisan 30th. This ranking didn't seem high, and it wasn't impressive enough. But an expert like the King of Wu An, Feng Li, wasn't even listed on the Heaven Roll. This showed how valuable the Heaven Roll was.
One had to know that the Heaven Roll included all the experts of the various races, including the known experts of the Demon Race, Demon Race, Sea Race, etc.
Of course, because it was the human race that ranked the rankings, the human race was ranked higher overall.
Of course, if those who weren't ranked, the experts of the other continents, the Demon Race and other foreign races were included, then it would be hard to say.
But no matter how it was ranked, Yan Shisan was undoubtedly a true peak expert.
Especially Yan Shisan's fast sword. It might be a little lacking to be number one in the world. At the very least, no one in the East Continent could compare to him.
At Gao Zhengyang's level, he could rely on external forces to raise his cultivation, but he couldn't use external forces to raise his realm.
Exchanging pointers with experts of the same level was the most common and effective method. Many Rank Nine experts would travel the world to challenge experts when breaking through bottlenecks.
Gao Zhengyang's current injuries were very severe, and he should originally find a place to recuperate. But it was precisely because of the severity of his injuries that he was in an extremely sensitive state.
It was like when a person was injured, the slightest touch on the wound would cause extreme pain.
This strange state also allowed Gao Zhengyang to have a deeper understanding of the body, essence qi, martial soul, and divine soul. Hence, with a flash of inspiration, he could draw the Beauty Painting.
Gao Zhengyang felt that his martial soul being heavily injured was instead a good opportunity for him to readjust his martial soul and body, advancing to a higher realm.
This was also the so-called without destruction, there can be no construction.
This time, not only did Gao Zhengyang want to meet Yan Shisan, but he also wanted to fight even more Rank Nine experts.
Perhaps it was a little crazy, but wanting to climb to the peak of the Martial Dao, how could there not be risks? If there was no danger, how could he stimulate his potential!
Gao Zhengyang was thinking about his own matters and naturally wasn't in the mood to speak. Jiang Yueyi didn't dare to speak. Liu Qingge didn't know how to speak.
Qiniang originally wanted to say something, but seeing how the few of them were acting, she had no interest in speaking.
The flying ship was strangely quiet, only the low buzzing of the circulation of essence qi from the formation reverberating endlessly.
After flying for more than six hours, the flying ship arrived at the Sword Cleansing Pool.
Looking down from above, the Sword Cleansing Pool was just a small pool that looked ordinary.
After coming out of the flying ship, Jiang Yueyi looked around and discovered that the surrounding scenery was ordinary. The small Sword Cleansing Pool was not even as big as the place where she bathed at home.
She didn't say anything, but her eyes revealed some disappointment. She came all the way here and realized that this was just a small ravine. It was inevitable that she felt cheated.
Qiniang saw through Jiang Yueyi's thoughts and explained unhappily, "There are millions of cherry trees on this mountain. When spring comes, the entire mountain will be in full bloom like a sea of cherry blossoms. It's extremely spectacular …"
"En …" Jiang Yueyi nodded politely in response. She was too young and couldn't imagine such a scene, nor could she understand the beauty of cherry blossoms. Thus, she didn't find it strange.
Qiniang was a little helpless. To be honest, the Sword Cleansing Pool was very ordinary. Other than the beautiful cherry blossoms, there was nothing much to praise.
Gao Zhengyang said at the side, "As the saying goes, it's not the height of the mountain that matters. It's not the depth of the water that matters. It doesn't matter what the Sword Cleansing Pool looks like. We're here to see people … "
"It's not the height of the mountain that matters. It's not the depth of the water that matters. Well said … "
Beside the Sword Cleansing Pool, a person praised loudly.
This person had white hair, a white beard, and a white robe. His entire body was spotless as he sat beside the Sword Cleansing Pool like an immortal.
Jiang Yueyi was startled. She didn't see Yan Shisan at all just now. Only when the other party spoke did she realize that there was actually another person sitting not far away from her.
Without needing anyone to say anything, Jiang Yueyi knew that this person must be Yan Shisan.
Only Yan Shisan would have such a noble bearing that looked down on all living beings. Even though his smile was extremely gentle, Jiang Yueyi could clearly feel that he was on a completely different level from her.
This sort of difference in the essence of life was like the difference between the heavens and the earth, and it was so great that it caused one to feel despair.
Jiang Yueyi had followed Gao Zhengyang for a few days. Even though she knew that he was a rank nine expert, she had never felt such a difference.
It was only at the instant Gao Zhengyang broke through the formation with the halberd in hand that Jiang Yueyi truly realized how formidable Gao Zhengyang was. But in Jiang Yueyi's eyes, Gao Zhengyang was a normal person, no matter how tyrannical and overbearing his character was.
No matter how gentle and gentle Yan Shisan's smile was, it was extremely far above the nine heavens, and it was impossible to get close to him. His smile was far less amiable than Gao Zhengyang's when he was furious.
Jiang Yueyi felt fear from the bottom of her heart, and she grabbed tightly onto Gao Zhengyang's sleeve once more. Only by leaning on Gao Zhengyang's strong and strong body could she feel safe.
Seeming to have sensed the young lady's uneasiness, Gao Zhengyang rubbed her head. "Don't be afraid. This uncle is a good person."
Yan Shisan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Lord Shisan's name could intimidate the masses, not because of his popularity, but because of his swift sword that had killed countless people.
Yan Shisan found it very strange that he was actually called a good person. However, it was not good for him to say too much about such a small matter. It was said that Gao Zhengyang did things strangely, and it was indeed so.
However, this person did things according to his heart, and he revealed an unruly heroic spirit as he laughed and scolded. He was a natural hero.
However, his paintings of beauties were exquisite and vivid, and he grasped the interest, charm, and charm of beauties, drawing out the essence of beauty. Just based on this painting, one could see his Martial Dao realm.
No one in the younger generation could compare to him. Even the most famous Tiger Zen of the barbarians was crude and simple, far inferior to this person.
Yan Shisan's thoughts raced, but he did not show it on his face. He stood up with a smile and said politely, "I've long heard of your great name. Now that I've met you today, you surpass the rumors."
Yan Shisan was older than Gao Zhengyang by more than two hundred years, but Gao Zhengyang was already a rank nine expert, so he had to give him sufficient respect.
If he relied on his age to flaunt his seniority before Gao Zhengyang, not only would he be disrespecting Gao Zhengyang, he would also be disrespecting himself.
Gao Zhengyang cupped his hands politely as well. "Greetings, Lord Shisan."
He chose a very pugilistic form of address that was neither rude nor humble.
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