The capital went to the VIP waiting room in Norway. Lu Qiao grabbed the paper bags brought from the plane and looked as if he was ugly.

During this period, the flight attendant changed many vomit bags to Lu Qiao, and Lu Qiao's stomach had already been vomiting.

Su Yue brought bread from the terminal building, and Lu Qiao shook his head: "If you don't eat, you will vomit after eating."

Su Yue lit her head and naturally respected Lu Qiao's ideas.

But Luqiao was really scared at this time, and the shadow left by the first time in the airplane broke out this time.

Some things are more afraid of, and the more uncomfortable they feel. At this time, Lu Qiao's fear in his heart has exceeded the real experience.

At this time, Luqiao started to disgust just by thinking about it.

I have been resting in the VIP room terminal for a long time. The receptionist at the terminal came and knocked on the door: "Dear guest, the flight from Capital Flight Ca6363 to Norway is now available to board. Please follow me."

The terminal reception took first-class passengers to the passenger plane in advance, and the road and bridge were almost supported by Su Yue and Chang'e.

Tushan Ling'er was walking in front, and a group of people were riding in a shuttle bus to the plane at the far-off plane.

The howling wind blew through my ears, and Luqiao felt anxious when he saw the huge plane.

If the passenger planes go to Lugang, and the passenger planes go to Lugang are normal-sized passenger planes. Then the passenger plane with 330 in front of me is seven or eight times the size of the small passenger plane before, and three or four times the size of the normal passenger plane.

The larger the aircraft, the more stable it should be, but at this time, the more fear it becomes for roads and bridges.

"This...how long will it take to fly?" Lu Qiao's nervous legs began to tremble, and his voice began to tremble.

"It's only fifteen or sixteen hours." Tu Shan Ling'er explained, and had already walked up the passenger elevator.

The road bridge didn't want to go up, but was set up by Su Yue and Chang'e to move up step by step.

Su Yue whispered helplessly on the side of Luqiao: "Brother Luqiao, why don't I knock you out if the plane takes off?"

"Dimme? Are you not afraid if you are dizzy?" Lu Qiao turned his head and murmured to Su Yue in a low voice.

Su Yue lit her head, and Chang'e almost laughed out loud: "You are afraid of this plane, but you still have to practice. If you really want to fly by yourself in the future, wouldn't you be scared to death?"

After listening to Chang'e's words, the flight attendants laughed. The flight attendants naturally didn't understand, but they just felt that Chang'e was a little strange.

Su Yueshen was afraid of misunderstandings and quickly explained: "Sister Xiao'e, don't joke about the things in the game. Games are games, reality is reality. Looking at the computer screen to fly a plane is different from flying in real life."

After hearing Su Yue's explanation, the flight attendant smiled slightly and turned to work on his own affairs.

Lu Qiao arrived and thought of something, and murmured and asked in a low voice: "Wait, can gods fly?"

Chang'e subconsciously nodded her head: "If you can't fly, there will be no way to go to many places in the Heavenly Court. The places you see are just the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly Court, and more places will have to fly to."

Lu Qiao looked at Chang'e: "So Xiaoe... can fly?"

"Of course, I will be able to practice after eating the elixir. But if other gods refuse to practice, I am too lazy to practice." Chang'e explained.

"That, isn't it impossible to have any magic? Fei is not considered a magic?" Lu Qiao said in confusion.

"Is flying a spell? Of course, flying fast enough may require practice. But as long as I can go from one place to another, I don't care about speed." Chang'e replied naturally.

Lu Qiao was thinking about Chang'e flying, and she didn't look like a fairy without losing weight.

Ordinary passengers entered the passenger plane one after another, and the plane took off after full.

In addition to Lu Qiao, Su Yue and others, there are others in the first class.

The huge aircraft is indeed more stable than the small aircraft, but the extremely nervous road and bridge after takeoff is still difficult to accept.

The fear in my heart is greater than everything and cannot be simply overcome.

Su Yue and the road bridge were side by side, and there were partitions on both sides of the first-class cabins blocking it. Su Yue quickly pulled down the partitions and became a row with the road bridge, and leaned against the road bridge.

Lu Qiao understood what Su Yue was going to do, and cooperated and said, "Call me out, and you'll faint until you get off the plane."

"It's hard to hold on for so long, so I'll think of a way." Su Yue thought about it and turned her head to see if there were any flight attendants looking at her, and then made seals to spit out pink turbid air. The turbid air entered the mouth and nose of Luqiao, and Luqiao fainted in a daze.

The dizzy bridge leaned towards Su Yue, and Su Yue smiled and asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover the bridge.

And the unconscious Lu Qiao came directly to the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association.

In front of him was Tu Shanmeng. At this time, he sat cross-legged and waved to Luqiao: "Come on, practice."

"Wait? My real body is flying, right? This..." Lu Qiao felt a little anxious.

"What? Are you still divided into places for practicing? Find a fairy residence for you to sit in the mountains and practice?" Tu Shanmeng complained.

Lu Qiao nodded awkwardly and sat down, cross-legged and meditated: "I dare not, the master said that he would practice. If he had a plane of more than ten hours, he could practice for more than ten hours."

Luqiao has formed seals with his hands, and his gestures are already very standard these days. In addition to Tushan Meng possessed and casting spells that day, Luqiao has become more proficient.

With a few strokes of handprints, Luqiao's hands actually emitted a faint white light.

Lu Qiao subconsciously opened his eyes and was shocked to see his hands.

Tu Shanmeng was also a little puzzled: "Are you getting started? It's impossible. This is a very different thing from the previous few days."

Tushanmeng also felt strange. Even though I couldn’t do anything in my dream yesterday. How could Luqiao enter the door today?

Su Yue had no choice but to press the blanket, but the fullness of light could still emanate from the gap.

The embarrassing hands were all supported by a blanket.

On the other side, Tushan Ling'er and Chang'e naturally knew what was going on.

But naturally everyone didn't know why a mortal was enlightened at this time.

In the dreamland, the world's number one martial arts venue.

Tu Shanmeng hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing? Distraction is a taboo. Luck Qingnang's first volume of the Neijing, hurry up."

Lu Qiao quickly became lucky, and he concentrated his mind and held his breath and closed his eyes and stopped staring at his hands and began to form seals and practice.

Tu Shanmeng was shocked when she watched from the side, and she had no idea why this happened.

If Luqiao had not opened up its own tricks, would it be really related to the environment?

Tu Shanmeng also had an idea in her mind at this time, either because she was in the air or because of tension, which stimulated Luqiao's instinct.

This is definitely a good thing, of course, if you can know the reason, it is even more a good thing.

Because Tu Shanmeng could see that this speed is enough to get started with the upper level of Qingnang for ten hours.

From the way from the capital to Norway, Su Yue became a busy man.

Because the meals sent by Luqiao were inedible, I had to stop giving up.
Chapter completed!