MTL - Take a Door with You-Chapter 170 Science fiction planet! Xianxia plane! [Second update, please
Chapter 170 Science Fiction Planet! Xianxia plane! [Second update, ask for a monthly pass! 】
Between Taihuozi and Taifengzi went to get the Dragon Tiger Great Pill and "Sanhua Shengong".
Realist Ruyuan became more and more enthusiastic, pulled Cao Xin to sit down again, and asked for more details. In other words, he wanted to understand the feasibility of Cao Xin's plan, and at the same time help Cao Xin to check for gaps.
Hit the bottom of my heart!
At this time, Master Ruyuan sincerely hoped that Cao Xin could fly higher and farther.
With divine sculptures instead of traveling, the hardships of trekking across mountains and rivers can be avoided.
The only thing to pay attention to is eating and drinking.
The Divine Condor is almost invincible in the air and on the ground. At its speed, few prey can escape once it is targeted.
Therefore, dry food, drinking water, as much as you can for emergencies.
There is a compass above the direction, and there is no concern about getting lost in deep mountains, dense forests, snowy glaciers, desert grasslands and other terrain factors in the air.
Such a calculation.
The only thing that can affect Cao Xin and Shendiao is the extreme weather.
But this can be avoided.
The problem should not be too big.
Think over and over again.
Realist Ruyuan couldn't even find a reason for Cao Xin's failure in this trip.
Sitting on a divine sculpture is too big!
This side.
Cao Xin could feel the excitement and excitement of Master Ruyuan.
Actually.
He himself is looking forward to it.
The Divine Condor has great internal strength, how far it can fly, and what kind of scene it can see in a further distance, Cao Xin is very curious and looking forward to it.
So, I swindled to eat and drink for a day in the Baiyun Temple.
Take the Dragon Tiger Great Pill.
Take the Sanhua magic skill.
Cao Xin formally bid farewell to Master Ruyuan and Sitai Baiyun, and controlled the divine sculpture, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the night.
…
In Baiyun Mountain.
Watching Cao Xin and Shen Diao go away through the sky.
Whether it is Ruyuan Daoist or Baiyun Sitai, they are all a little bit lost, and it is inevitable that they are worried about gains and losses.
I hope that Cao Xin will gain something from this trip, but I am afraid that something will happen to Cao Xin, or he will not tell them if he has something to gain.
In short.
The decision-making power is in the hands of others, and Baiyun Temple is very passive.
Tai Leizi looked at the sky, looked at the ground, and finally looked at the master and the three brothers, eager to try: "There are many eagles in Baiyun Mountain, can we also cultivate one or more, and we will also go to find the end of the world in the future?" Looking for traces of immortals?"
"Unrealistic."
Reverend Ruyuan really thought about it, but he shook his head: "The eagle is the most unruly, not to mention hard to tame, even after taming, it is difficult to carry a person flying thousands of miles. Yang Guo is surrounded by a golden eagle of a different species, and he can also practice internal strength. In the whole world, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a second case."
How much weight can an ordinary goshawk bear?
Three to five catties?
It is impossible to carry people.
Cao Xin's alien golden eagle is really rare!
"When I went to the sky today, I only thought about being able to fly, and it was very enjoyable."
"I never thought I could do this at all."
"It's not clear whether Xunxian can succeed."
"But it shouldn't be difficult for them to fly tens of thousands of miles and see the ends of the world beyond the beam."
Tai Yunzi was very envious.
Tai Fengzi frowned, shook his head and said: "There are also difficulties. On this journey, severe cold and heat are indispensable. It is doubtful whether the golden eagle can maintain a stable and sustained flight under extreme temperatures."
Having said that.
The chances of success are still high.
In the mountains, Master Ruyuan and Sitai Baiyun discussed, speculated, and looked forward to it.
Time passed slowly.
Cao Xin has embarked on the journey.
…
Starting from Daliang Shangjiang Province, it goes northwest to the Western Regions.
On the way, you have to go through Ningxi, Saibei, Hetao, and Mobei. You have to cross rivers and mountains, then pass through Saibei Gobi, Hetao Grassland, and Mobei Desert.
The straight-line distance in the air exceeds four thousand kilometers.
If you go straight on the ground, the total distance will have to exceed 6,000 kilometers.
But crossing deserts and snow fields is full of dangers, and it is almost impossible to walk in a straight line. There will be many twists and turns, and sometimes detours and detours.
Delay left and right.
It is difficult to calculate the actual distance to travel.
From ancient times to the present.
Da Liang’s understanding of the Western Regions is very limited, and his contacts are very rare. This is the main reason—
The road is dangerous and difficult to traffic.
The expedition team sent by Cao Xin from Wuqin Mountain took the route of Xijing, Ningxi, Saibei, Hetao, Mobei, and the Western Regions. The distance was not much different from that of Shangjiang.
Departed in June of this year. Up to now, half a year has passed, and it has passed through Mobei. As for whether it will reach the Western Regions, it is unknown.
Cao Xin passed through the sky. After passing Mobei, he looked down at the desert and snow-capped mountains from time to time, but the first half of the journey was full of yellow sand, and the second half was a vast expanse of whiteness, with no one in sight.
Not to mention the exploration team, even other caravans that opened up trade routes were invisible.
"pity!"
Cao Xin shook his head.
If he meets, he can also reinforce some supplies to make the exploration team easier.
But since there is no fate, no encounter, then forget it.
Cao Xin did not delay, crossed the snow-capped mountains, and continued to the northwest.
The Divine Condor flew across the sky.
Fly over various terrains.
Keep moving, keep changing.
Three hundred and five per hour.
5,000 kilometers per day.
It took only one day for Cao Xin to come to the Western Regions from Shangjiang Province. He saw the exotic customs and various buildings here.
In the desert.
Between the Gobi.
Small country with few people.
Cao Xin recalled the records he had read about the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions: "Pulei Kingdom, the king ruled Tianshan Mountain West Shuyu Valley. It was 13,360 miles to Xijing, with three hundred and twenty-five households and two thousand mouths. Thirty-two, seven hundred and ninety-nine victorious soldiers, one Fu Guohou, one left and right general, and one left and right captain."
Pulei country.
The population is only over 2,000.
It can't even catch up with a county under Daliang's rule.
This is the size of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions.
The population of a small country is less than 10,000.
A big country has a population of at most two to three hundred thousand.
Overlooking from a high altitude, sometimes a blink of an eye, a careless attention, or even fly over or miss.
Because of the language barrier and the rush of time, Cao Xin did not go down to experience the exotic customs for himself. There is plenty of time in the Western Regions to explore, and he wanted to see more west and north.
So, move on.
the next day.
Seeing a sea.
On the third day, enter the glacier zone.
On the fourth day, it was still a glacier.
On the fifth day, I saw the ocean again, with many islands dotted all over.
Cao Xin asked the divine eagle to slow down and lower its altitude, and passed over the island, but still there were no traces of people, not even boats.
The sixth day is still the ocean.
The seventh day, oceans and glaciers.
Day 8, glaciers, oceans.
This is so boring.
Waited until the eighth day, but still hadn't reached the end of the world, and hadn't found other countries outside the Western Regions.
Cao Xin gave up and prepared to return to Xijing.
…
In the original fairyland.
Cao Xin pondered while resting.
"I didn't meet any living people after passing through the Western Regions this trip, but it doesn't mean that there are really no living people in the north."
"Or maybe I just didn't see it."
After all, in such a geographical and temperature environment, even if there are people, even if there is a country, it must be sparse. However, Cao Xin drove the divine sculpture and made a straight line, so what he could see must be limited.
This trip, I didn’t see him.
Next time, change the route and maybe see you again.
Therefore, it is not necessary to kill the entire Northwest with one shot.
but.
"I'll make another trip next year, and I can take a look to the south."
Cao Xin has a divine sculpture, so it is convenient to go anywhere.
Wait until next year, one month, or even longer, to see if the earth is round.
"The further north you travel, the lower the temperature will be."
This is almost the same as the earth.
Includes day and night lengths, which also vary.
looks decent.
But whether it is spherical or not has to be confirmed again.
Martial arts.
Fantasy.
Xian Xia.
Pairing with the planet, I always feel a bit nondescript.
In Cao Xin’s impression, “planet” is more compatible with “science fiction”, but he knows nothing about technology and science.
"If the world had an end on a small plane, that would be easy."
"But if the planet—"
Planet.
Universe.
The scope of exploration is too large.
Cao Xin only wants to practice martial arts and cultivate immortals. The universe is too vast, the stars and the sea are too dreamy, full of hope and despair at the same time, it is better to keep a respectful distance.
"Hope it's not a planet!"
Cao Xin prayed secretly.
…
Rest for a night in the original fairyland.
the next day.
In the early morning of December 29th.
Cao Xin drives the divine sculpture and returns to Qishan where he has been away for ten days.
…
(end of this chapter)
