Chapter 48

At this very moment, on the other side.

Lin Mo, who had already returned home.

Looking at the influence points that suddenly refreshed on the virtual panel, his face was stunned.

What the hell, why did it suddenly skyrocket so much?

This sudden increase of 250 points at once is clearly not from an ordinary person.

Who is it?

"Forget it, let's go back to Teyvat first."

The next second, Lin Mo stopped thinking about it and chose to return to Teyvat.

After going to Teyvat, he still had to go to Bubu Pharmacy and purchase some Qingxin and Glaze Lilies to see if he could buy them.

Tomorrow, he would bring them back for Bai Lu to research and see if she could find substitutes.

It just so happened that after returning to Teyvat, he could try the Sword Art again at the Sea of Clouds.

Thinking of the Sword Art he had copied from Yanqing, Lin Mo was eager to try it.

If it weren't for the fact that the Luofu wasn't suitable, he would have wanted to try it at the Cloud Knight station back then.

While thinking this, Lin Mo packed up simply and walked into the mirror.

As the surrounding scene underwent earth-shaking changes, Lin Mo returned to the place he was responsible for guarding at the Sea of Clouds.

"Comfortable."

Feeling the open view in front of him, Lin Mo let out a long breath.

Looking around and finding no one, Lin Mo did not hesitate at all and decisively used Yanqing's "True Sword Art".

As Lin Mo mobilized it, the sword he carried with him immediately floated up silently.

"Is this the Sword Art?"

Watching the sword in front of him moving left and right, Lin Mo was pleasantly surprised.

You know, he could control six swords.

While he was feeling this sword-controlling ability, he could clearly feel that he only needed a thought, and he could make this sword move in all kinds of ways...

For a moment, Lin Mo was having a great time.

If it weren't for the lack of swords, Lin Mo really wanted to try the feeling of controlling six swords.

"I only need a gentle thought to reach the point where the heart follows the mind. If I step onto the Path of the Hunt, the speed will be even faster."

After skillfully controlling the sword, Lin Mo sighed: "If I use the power of the Anemo element or the Cryo element, I can completely freeze the opponent. It's truly magical."

This "True Sword Art" really exceeded Lin Mo's expectations.

Most importantly, this thing could also be strengthened!

He could continuously control all kinds of swords in the future!

"Wait."

Lin Mo, who had just become familiar with sword control, suddenly thought of something and fell into deep thought, whispering: "Since I can control swords with a distracted mind, does that mean I can also fly by controlling the sword?"

You know, he could control six swords through the "True Sword Art", making the six swords point and fly wherever he wanted.

So could he also let the sword serve as his carrying tool?

Thereby achieving the effect of flying by controlling the sword?

Yanqing himself could fly by controlling the sword.

Since he knew this "True Sword Art", he should naturally be able to do it too.

Thinking of the dashing scene of controlling the sword, Lin Mo was a little tempted for a moment.

Controlling the sword.

This was the ability to fly in the sky.

Here in Teyvat, if you want to fly, you can only use the power of the Anemo element or the Wind Glider.

The Wind Glider still requires the use of wind currents.

If he could control the sword, if he couldn't beat them in the future, couldn't he at least run away?

Without any hesitation, Lin Mo did what he thought.

Under Lin Mo's mobilization, the flying sword landed steadily under Lin Mo's feet.

Then Lin Mo stepped on the flying sword, and with a thought, he let the sword slowly carry him up.

When he stood on it, Lin Mo only felt a sense of weightlessness.

The reason for this was that the sword body was small, and it was also Lin Mo's first time trying it and being unaccustomed to it.

He focused all his attention on feeling the subtle changes of the flying sword under his feet.

He could feel a breeze flowing between the sword bodies, as if the sword body had already established some kind of wonderful resonance with him.

He recited the secrets in the "True Sword Art" in his heart, trying to fuse himself more closely with the flying sword.

The flying sword rose slowly, and Lin Mo could feel the heartbeat in his chest, as if it were also rhythmically moving with the flying sword.

"Hold on, must hold on."

Lin Mo recited in his heart, his muscles tensed slightly, and he was gradually adapting to this feeling of flying.

The wind blew across his face, bringing a fresh breath, making him feel free and at ease, as if the whole sky had become his stage.

After a while, Lin Mo finally opened his eyes slowly.

He found that he had succeeded, and a sense of indescribable joy surged in his heart.

"I succeeded!"

A sense of confidence surged in Lin Mo's heart.

He knew he had taken the first step toward flying.

Next, Lin Mo began to try to adjust the direction and height of the flight, controlling the flying sword to move forward.

Following his thoughts, the flying sword went down with the trend, and then rose sharply, like a soaring eagle.

Lin Mo's mood became more and more pleasant. He felt the mystery of flying by controlling the sword. This feeling of being one with the sword made him intoxicated.

However, he also realized that his flying skills were far from proficient and needed constant practice and tempering.

"Is this the feeling of flying by controlling the sword?"

"Now, I don't actually need anything else. I only need a thought to control the flying sword to land under my feet and carry me, so it's impossible to fall."

Feeling the connection between himself and the sword, Lin Mo squinted his eyes.

However, Lin Mo also knew that to use it proficiently, he still had to practice and temper it.

For a time, Lin Mo began to temper it.

Just as Lin Mo began to temper his Sword Art, and the Sea of Clouds under his feet became smaller and smaller.

High in the sky, a stream of light was flickering silently.

Accompanying the stream of light was a thick white cloud.

"The Lantern Rite is coming soon, I have to come over to see this child Ganyu."

"Moon Carver and Mountain Shaper are fast, they are already walking in Liyue. These two old guys didn't even wait for this immortal."

On the white cloud, a crane was flying leisurely, talking and discussing while flying.

If anyone from Liyue saw it, they would inevitably exclaim that it was Cloud Retainer from Liyue's Mt. Aocang.

One of the Liyue immortals!

"Hmm?"

Just as Cloud Retainer was getting closer to Liyue and passing over the Sea of Clouds, she suddenly discovered something and her face was stunned: "What is that?"

When she saw Lin Mo actually stepping on a flying sword, moving left and right, up and down like an eagle, her face was stunned.

"Flying by controlling the sword?"

"A holder of an Anemo Vision? No, he doesn't even have a Vision. How is he flying?"

"This dress and appearance, is he a Millelith?"

"There are no Wind Gliders on his back either."

"This is just an ordinary Millelith, why can he rise into the air and fly?"

"I didn't feel any elemental power, any power at all. How did he do this?"

Looking at Lin Mo below, Cloud Retainer's eyes widened instantly.