Airplanes and flying swords were different.
Flying swords were convenient and fast. You only needed to prepare a flying sword, cast a sword spell, and create a ray of light on the flying sword. Then, you could step on it and fly however you wanted!
It didn't matter if it was flying horizontally, vertically, upside down, or in the opposite direction. Regardless of whether it was windy, rainy, lightning, or heavy snow, the flying sword wouldn't be affected.
But airplanes were different …
Airplanes were greatly affected by various external factors. Other than external factors, there were also rules set by humans that restricted the freedom of airplanes during flight.
Song Shuhang and Senior White sat in the classroom, listening to the instructor explain some basic knowledge of airplanes.
For example, the calculation of take-off and landing data, the calculation of loading and trim, the acquisition and analysis of basic weather information. There were also aviation flight regulations, airspace analysis of the training area and training airport, various airport indicator lights …
And many other basic knowledge.
This was content that would take a few days to learn. The instructor compressed and summarized it and explained it to Song Shuhang and Senior White at the fastest speed possible.
More than an hour later.
After the instructor finished explaining, he took a sip of water and said, "That's the general theoretical knowledge."
To be honest, explaining so much content in more than an hour made him dizzy. He didn't think that Song Shuhang and Venerable White would be able to grasp this basic knowledge.
Well … it was just a formality anyway. The two in front of him had even gotten their pilot's license.
"Hmm, it sounds very simple. The only problem is that there are too many rules and regulations." Senior White put away the few theoretical books in his hands and nodded.
"There's nothing we can do about the restrictions. There are so many airplanes in the sky. If we don't manage them properly, accidents will happen. And once an accident happens, it's basically a 90% chance of survival. But the theoretical knowledge is still very simple. Just memorize the flight regulations and the like, "Song Shuhang answered with a smile.
"That's true." Venerable White nodded.
In the classroom, the instructor heard the conversation between Song Shuhang and Venerable White. He secretly took a sip of his tea and sneered, 'Damn, these two are still pretending to be a * s!'
After more than an hour of talking about the main points of knowledge, even a person like him would feel dizzy. It would be strange if these two fellows could understand!
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After all, Song Shuhang and Venerable White weren't there to get a driver's license, but to learn how to fly a plane in the sky. Therefore, some of the cumbersome procedures were eliminated.
Under Caselli's arrangement, Song Shuhang and Senior White were given one-on-one guidance by the flying instructor. They first grasped the basic operation of the aircraft's instruments, flight charts, and the usage of radar in the simulation training cabin.
Then, Song Shuhang and Senior White climbed onto the helicopter of the aviation academy under the lead of a 'brave man with a great reward' and a flying instructor who was not afraid of death.
Song Shuhang flew first, while Senior White sat in the back, watching and learning.
When taking off, Song Shuhang's heart was still very nervous. A plane was not like a car. If there was an accident, it would be over!
The flying instructor sat at the side and guided them. At first, there was nothing much to say. As long as they didn't exceed the height limit of one kilometer, everything else was fine. In fact, not only was Song Shuhang nervous, but the flying instructor was even more nervous. This was because he knew that these two guys beside him were rich and liked to play with fire. They had just learned how to fly a plane today, and they were already flying one. If it wasn't for the fact that he really needed a sum of money, he wouldn't be willing to risk his life with these two guys.
However, when the plane took off, the flying instructor was a little surprised. Although Song Shuhang looked very stiff, it was obvious that he was a novice who was flying a helicopter for the first time. However, after the plane took off, the flying instructor was a little surprised. Although Song Shuhang looked very stiff, it was obvious that he was a novice who was flying a helicopter for the first time.
After flying the plane one round in the sky, the flying instructor couldn't find any problems with Song Shuhang's operation.
Could it be that this guy has learned how to fly a plane and is just here to play with me? The flying instructor secretly looked at Song Shuhang … Is he like a race car driver who is taking a normal C-level driver's license course?
Yes, no matter how rich he is, no matter how much he likes to play with fire, he won't play with his life.
Perhaps this young man named Song Shuhang and the man named Song Bai have flown other types of planes before, and this time they came here to master more ways to fly a private plane?
Thinking of this, the flying instructor felt much more at ease. For example? If so, he and Old Liu would make a profit.
Old Liu was another flying instructor who was not afraid of death under the "generous reward".
After flying for another round in the sky, the instructor gave Song Shuhang the order to land.
Song Shuhang carefully operated the plane and landed at the airport — although compared with flying swords, the helicopter was inconvenient, it was more secure!
Song Shuhang found that he liked this feeling very much … It was great!
After the helicopter landed steadily, the flying instructor jumped out of the plane and trotted to another "not afraid of death" flying instructor, "Old Liu, I'm done here. Later, I'll take another instructor and let the two students go to your place to try the official plane again. Are you ready? "
While talking, he quietly came to Old Liu's side, "Old Liu, I'm telling you, these two students may have flown other types of planes before. They are not really rookies, and they are very familiar with the operation. We've really made a profit this time! "
"Oh, oh …" Old Liu responded dully, as if he was daydreaming.
"Old Liu, what's wrong with you?" The flying instructor in the helicopter was puzzled.
"Oh? Little Li, it's okay, I'm fine. "Old Liu came back to his senses and said with tears streaming down his face.
He was the instructor who had accompanied Venerable White in the virtual cabin. After spending too much time alone with Venerable White, he was affected and began to doubt his own outlook on life.
"Old Liu, don't be distracted again, it's very dangerous! I'll bring another student for a ride. You should adjust your condition, "Little Li advised Old Liu. Then, he turned his head around and prepared to bring Venerable White for another ride in the sky.
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Then, when Instructor Li Jr. turned around and returned to the helicopter, he suddenly saw the student named Song Shuhang putting on the thick and cumbersome spacesuit!
What the heck, what is he doing?
I'm teaching about helicopters, not space shuttles. We can't fly into space, what's the point of putting on a spacesuit?
And the weather is so hot … Is this student out of his mind? Or is he out of his mind? Or is he out of his mind?
Song Shuhang felt Instructor Li Jr.'s gaze and laughed dryly, "Yes, hahaha, instructor, you don't have to mind me. I just want to experience being an astronaut, and I can't help it. You can just ignore me. "
However, when Instructor Li Jr. saw Song Shuhang's equipment, he felt his heart throbbing and stifled.
On the other side, Venerable White was staring at the spacesuit on Song Shuhang's body curiously. He had an expression of 'I want to try it too' on.
"Aircraft inspection complete, no problem, we can take off now," at this moment, the member in charge of the take-off inspection announced.
Senior White couldn't wait to get into the helicopter.
Although Song Shuhang was wearing a cumbersome spacesuit, he was still able to get into the back row of the helicopter easily. At this moment, his huge body instantly filled up the entire back row.
"Hahaha," Song Shuhang laughed dryly, embarrassed. Fortunately, he had the Spirit-Binding Ice Bead, or else he would have really died from the heat.
"…" Instructor Li Jr. stared at Song Shuhang for a while. After climbing into the helicopter, his heart started beating uneasily again, "Take off, just follow the procedure that Student Song Shuhang taught us, and be careful not to exceed 1000 meters in the air."
"No problem," Venerable White said.
Compared to Song Shuhang, Venerable White was much more stable — although he had never flown a plane before, Venerable White had been flying in the sky for god knows how many years, so he was very familiar with it.
Therefore, when Venerable White flew the helicopter, he didn't look like a newbie at all, he looked like an experienced pilot who had been flying for tens of years.
After glancing at Venerable White, Instructor Li Jr. felt relieved — Wahaha, I've really earned a lot this time. He dared to bet ten yuan that this' Song Bai 'was definitely an experienced pilot, he was definitely not a newbie!
The aviation academy spent a lot of money to let him and Old Li take care of this pair of newbies, and even gave them expensive insurance. At first, he thought he would have to risk his life to complete the mission, but he didn't expect it to be a hundred times easier than teaching ordinary students.
If this kind of mission was called a 'dangerous mission', then let the 'dangerous mission' be even more intense, he was extremely willing to do it.
Hmm … of course, there was also something that made Instructor Li Jr. restless, and that was the huge lump behind him — Song Shuhang, whose whole body was wrapped in a spacesuit.
No matter how he looked at it, there seemed to be a problem.
In the end, why did this guy called Song Shuhang have to wear a spacesuit?
* * * * *
The world of cultivators had always been hidden in the real world, but the cultivators weren't isolated from the world, they always kept up with the times.
Ordinary people had the Olympic Games, Asian Games, and other large-scale sports competitions, but the world of cultivators also had their own competitions.
For example, in the world of cultivators, there was a flying sword competition that was randomly held every ten years, and it was very famous among the cultivators.
The flying sword competition, as the name suggests, was a competition of speed and skills! There were all kinds of traps, obstacles, and formations in the competition, and the person who reached the finish line the fastest would be the winner.
According to the different levels of cultivators, the competition was divided into three levels — the Fourth Stage 'Flying Sword Competition', the Fifth Stage 'Flying Sword Competition', and the Sixth Stage 'Sword Escape Competition'.
As for cultivators of the Seventh Stage Spiritual Venerable and above … they were all big shots, and not only were there very few of them, but they would also go into closed-door training for hundreds of years, so there was no way for them to participate in this kind of flying sword competition.
Moonfall Sword Sect's' Hurricane Sword 'Yang Yuxiang was also somewhat famous in the world of cultivators.
He was the triple champion of the Fourth Stage Flying Sword Competition! In terms of speed, the speed of his flying sword had already far surpassed that of many ordinary Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperors!
Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang had dominated the 'Flying Sword Competition' three times in a row, and his goal was to become the champion of the Fourth Stage Flying Sword Competition again before advancing to the Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor, completing the magnificent feat of dominating four times in a row!
In order to achieve this goal, he had been practicing the flying sword escape technique.
Three days ago, 'Hurricane Sword' Yang Yuxiang flew all the way from the eastern part of China to the westernmost part, and then returned along the same route. On the way, he had been looking for all kinds of airports and air bases.
As for why he was looking for airports and air bases, it was because 'Hurricane Sword' Yang Yuxiang had a big hobby — racing with flying swords.
Moreover, he liked racing with all kinds of airplanes.
Every time he would fly side by side with airplanes, and then surpass them in one go, that kind of psychological enjoyment was his favorite.
Since mortals couldn't see him, he was very happy racing.
Today, he found another air base.
"Jiangshui's Civil Aviation Training Center? Oh, so it's not an air base. If it's a student, flying a plane would be very slow … Sigh, forget it. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Just now, I didn't even see a plane. "Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang secretly sighed.
He waited above the airport for a long time, and finally … a helicopter slowly rose into the sky.
"Finally here?" Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang laughed. It was a pity that it was a small private helicopter, and its speed wasn't very fast. He could only make do with it for fun.
After the helicopter rose into the sky and completed its initial acceleration, Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang rode his flying sword and flew to the side of the helicopter with a 'whoosh'. He first flew side by side with the helicopter.
This was a habit of his. First, he would fly side by side with the helicopter for a while, and then, in one go, he would leave the helicopter far behind, to the point where even its shadow couldn't be seen.
That kind of pleasure was really indescribable with words.
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"Eh?" When Song Shuhang, who was sitting in the back of the helicopter, turned his head to look outside the window, he suddenly saw a figure.
A figure in the sky?
Ah, could it be that he had encountered a cultivator who could ride a flying sword?
Now that Song Shuhang had opened his Eye Aperture, he could see a lot of things that ordinary people couldn't — for example, ghosts, monsters, and cultivators riding flying swords.
However, these things were very rare in the city. Apart from Doudou, Song Shuhang hadn't seen a second demon beast.
Cultivators riding flying swords were also very rare … under normal circumstances, cultivators were flying too high, and they couldn't be seen with the naked eye.
But today, he actually saw a senior cultivator riding a flying sword together with the helicopter.
Just as Song Shuhang was thinking, the cultivator flying side by side with the helicopter suddenly made a face at the person inside the helicopter …
Then, this senior cultivator on the flying sword assumed a posture of 'preparing to run', with his waist bent and his buttocks raised high. He even shouted rhythmically, "Ready ~ 1, 2 … 3!"
The moment the word '3' left his mouth, the sword light shot forward with a 'whoosh'. It was as fast as lightning!
The sound of the word '3' still echoed in Song Shuhang's ears, but the cultivator riding the flying sword could only see a fingernail-sized black dot.
"What's the meaning of this?" Song Shuhang was confused.
"Hehe, this is a provocation!" Venerable White laughed, and his gaze sharpened.
"Provocation? Wait! "Song Shuhang suddenly felt uneasy. He immediately said," Senior, could it be that you misunderstood? Could it be that you've misunderstood? Perhaps he's just passing by? "
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