I Am Xianfan

Su Chen exploded with strength throughout his body, rushing through five hundred blue stone steps in one burst, and arrived in front of the large spiritual fog halfway up the mountain. He was worried that there was something famous in the spiritual fog, so he stopped cautiously, and sat with Wu Qiao for a short time. .

He quickly saw that dozens of mid-foundation cultivators quickly broke into the Lingwu area, but he did not hear any unusual movement in the Lingwu.

I couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking that even if there is any formation in this spiritual fog, it should not be a dangerous killing formation, at most it is a psychedelic formation.

"Let's go, go in and explore the situation, to see who can pass this spiritual fog first."

Su Chen quickly recovered his stamina and stepped onto a ten-foot stone step in the spiritual mist in front of him.

"Okay! The first few hundred steps have just warmed up. When I pass this spiritual fog, I will wait for you in front."

Wu Qiao laughed proudly, carrying a golden axe and entering the spiritual fog area in front.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in a white mist on the side of the mountain, and each went to the top of the mountain.

...

As soon as he entered the Lingwu area, Su Chen found that all the noise and movement around him had disappeared. In his field of vision, there was only a white cloud of spiritual fog covering the person, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Su Chen was slightly taken aback, and quickly probed the surrounding movement with his powerful spirit. However, there is no effect, the divine mind is completely useless here, and even the movement within a meter of the surrounding area can't be detected.

He was worried that there was a problem in this spiritual mist and held his breath.

The surroundings were also silent, and no movement of any other monks was heard.

His vision and spirituality were ineffective, and the voice couldn't be heard. It seemed that he was walking alone in the clouds and mist.

"Sure enough, there is a formation in this cloud area."

Su Chen fumbled for a bit, but didn't feel any dangerous aura.

This is not a killing array, it seems to be a phantom array.

Occasionally, in the distance of the Lingwu, you can see all kinds of strange things being transformed, beautiful towers and Ling Pavilions, rare birds and beasts, and even misty fairies singing and dancing in the clouds. Suddenly appearing and concealed, ethereal and illusory, unpredictable, it is amazing.

The weak-willed monk is easily attracted by all kinds of illusions and lost in the meantime.

Su Chen simply gave up his sight and divine exploration, and regardless of the magical objects, he just walked to the front stone steps.

This cloud area was already located above five hundred stone steps, and Su Chen clearly felt that his body below the waist had become very heavy, with a total of 50,000 catties of heavy lead hanging on his lower body, as if deep in a quagmire.

For a five-story monk during the foundation building period, 50,000 jin is already close to the limit of his strength.

"It's not enough to rely on physical strength. You have to use mana to counter this pressure."

Su Chen gritted his teeth, he knew that from here, it was his real challenge.

He was struggling with all the strength of his whole body to lift his feet and walk one step forward, which was undoubtedly a huge consumption of physical strength. Just after climbing a few large stone steps, he began to pant, and his physical strength was exhausted.

Su Chen had to take a breath, and immediately inhaled some spiritual mist.

Su Chen was surprised to find that the spiritual fog on the halfway of these sacred mountains was also very mysterious. It is not just the breath of spiritual fog, it exudes a very strong aroma of anther wine.

"This is Wanhua Wine Mist?"

Su Chen thought of a possibility and couldn't help but move in his heart.

In this huge sacred mountain, the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs planted all over the mountain and wild, exuding bursts of scorching medicinal fragrance, drifted into the large spiritual mist halfway up the mountain.

The spiritual fog of the sacred mountain is shrouded by a light curtain, and the wind can't move, and it will last forever.

Countless spiritual herbs, flowers and spiritual fog condense together naturally, lingering on the halfway of the sacred mountain. Over time, this piece of spiritual fog will be like a thousand-year-old wine fog that has been brewed for thousands of years. It is condensed but not scattered, fragrant and intoxicated, forming a wine fog belt several miles wide and hundreds of miles long.

This Wanhua Wine Mist is an anther wine mist that is a mixture of countless precious thousand-year-old spirit herbal pollen and this piece of spiritual mist. It is naturally non-toxic. On the contrary, it is very beneficial to the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building realm. If they can breathe for a long time, or even use it for cultivation, it is comparable to the effect of taking a second-order spirit pill.

Su Chen couldn't help taking a sip of Wanhua Brewing Mist, like the entrance of a thousand-year spirit wine, feeling very comfortable all over, this wine mist could even restore the mana that was quickly consumed.

The benefits of Wanhua Wine Mist for monks' cultivation are as attractive as high-level spirit pills.

Su Chen just took a sip, and felt a little drunk and confused.

Su Chen stepped forward, feeling a lightness on his body. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, he was about to rise up, and walk faster and faster under his feet, wanting to climb to the top of the mountain.

wrong!

Su Chen suddenly woke up from the drunkenness, his heart stunned.

"How can this road of stone steps to the top of the sacred mountain become easier?!"

Knowing that he was wrong, he immediately stopped, and immediately took a pill of Awakening God Pill, so that he would wake up from the intoxication of the Wanhua Wine Mist, and his spiritual consciousness maintained a high degree of calmness.

Su Chen turned to the other direction and found that the pressure on his body began to increase a lot.

This time it should be on the right path.

This Wanhua Wine Mist has a strong intoxicating effect, and a few more sips will make you drunk and drunk. Coupled with the misleading of the illusion in the mist, it is easy to go in the wrong direction.

Can't stay in this Lingwu area!

Otherwise, if you smoke too much wine mist, you will make a mistake.

Su Chen became alert and mobilized his mana to resist the heavy pressure. He stuffed a large water spirit peach into his mouth, the mana in his body turned, the heavy pressure on his body was suddenly lightened, and he immediately quickened his pace.

It's just that the mana cost is amazing.

You must constantly take a lot of expensive spiritual things that supplement mana before you can keep going. Once the mana is exhausted, it is difficult to move.

...

The lower half of the mountain.

Numerous foundation-building monks, in twos and threes, are climbing the sacred mountain with difficulty.

Lu Wei barely stepped on the three hundred stone steps of the sacred mountain, but was under heavy pressure, exhausted his physical and mana, and could no longer move forward. He raised his head and looked up at the misty summit of the sacred mountain, and sighed.

Most of his 200-year-old life in the foundation period has been consumed, and there are only 30 to 40 years left to live, even if he cultivates desperately, I am afraid that the foundation period will end in this life. It is simply impossible to get a recommendation from the elder Jin Dan.

With a heart of luck, come to this sacred mountain to have a try and try your luck. But even the Lingwu area halfway up the sacred mountain can't reach it, let alone stick to the top of the mountain.

I want to climb to the top of the mountain, just wishful thinking.

Even if he barely climbed up, he would walk dozens of stone steps at most, wasting the spirit stones to replenish the lost mana. Even the mana supplemented by the spirit stone is not as fast as it is consumed. Need to use better spiritual food to quickly replenish mana.

Master Wang Qiu and the three alchemy masters in the foundation-building realm walked together, encouraging each other in order to keep going further. However, he still only reached more than four hundred steps and couldn't go any further.

It takes as long as an hour for each step of the stone steps. I'm afraid that if you walk a hundred stone steps, the speed of climbing will be calculated based on the sky. Just two months was not enough for them to climb six hundred stone steps. Moreover, the materials consumed are extremely alarming.

The road in front of the sacred mountain is slim and difficult to climb.

They thought about the supplies they were carrying to supplement mana, and couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"Finally, this sacred mountain is not an ordinary person like me, and can climb it!"

Wang Qiu looked at Su Chen's back and couldn't help but smile.

Ji Yuanzheng, Zhuang Bai and a group of monks in the middle stage of foundation construction have already reached halfway up the mountain, close to a large area of ​​Lingwu.

In order to save energy and mana as much as possible, they are not moving fast.

Going up again gradually seemed difficult, and it often took one or two hours to go up a stone step.

Some cultivators in the mid-foundation period entered the Lingwu area.

They unknowingly inhaled some Wanhua Wine Mist. As I walked, I found that it became more and more relaxed. I actually walked more than dozens of fast stone steps in one breath. I was overjoyed, but suddenly woke up and found that I was walking down the mountain, wasting a lot of mana in vain. Unable to feel very upset, he quickly turned around and continued to climb the mountain.

This spiritual fog area halfway up the sacred mountain almost blocked most of the more than 200 foundation-building cultivators. There were only a few dozen cultivators who were able to pass through the Lingwu District in the end.

In fact, if it is not thinking about climbing to the top of the mountain. In the middle of the foundation construction, the monks stayed in this ten thousand flower wine mist area on the halfway of the sacred mountain, staying on the spot, absorbing the ten thousand flower wine mist to practice, which is equivalent to constantly taking high-level spirit pills.

After two months of cultivating here, it is also a great harvest, and it is even hopeful that it can break through a small level of cultivation.

...

Su Chen walked harder and harder in the mist of Wanhua Wine.

After halfway through, it takes almost half an hour to climb a stone step, and the mana is exhausted. He had to stop to rest and eat a big peach, quickly regaining his physical strength and mana.

Su Chen thought, this Wanhua Wine Mist is very good for cultivation. Simply took out a spirit gourd, inhaled a large amount of Wanhua spirit mist into it, condensed it into a thick spirit wine, filled a large mouthful of gourd, and used it for cultivation in the future.

Ten days later.

Su Chen walked forward one more stone steps, and finally stepped out of the clouded area. The sun is shining ahead, and the sky is clear in the field of vision, and there is no cloud blocking it anymore.

He was trembling all over.

Seventy thousand catties of terrifying force pressed on him.

This suffocating pressure has spread across his chest, pressing on every part of his arms, body and lower body, and his heart is banging, and he is almost unable to stand upright.

This pressure has greatly exceeded the limit of his explosive power, even if he mobilized the mana of his whole body to counteract it, he can barely move forward inch by inch.

He didn't even want to move a finger.

Su Chen couldn't help but look up, looking around. After passing through the cloud and fog area, here is the upper half of the sacred mountain. With the last three hundred stone steps left, you can climb to the top of the mountain.

Ahead, on a winding and rugged stone steps, there are only more than a dozen cultivators in the middle and late stages of the foundation construction.

Their speed is getting slower and slower, even if they only walk up a stone step, it will take several hours.

Fortunately, there are still two months left for them to climb slowly. It takes great strength and perseverance to reach the last hundred stone steps.

The sky is scorching scorching sun.

The real fire of the sun became extremely fierce, and the sun became dry.

Wu Qiao had already passed through the Lingwu area a few hours ago.

He sat cross-legged outside, waiting for Su Chen to come out. Although climbing was already a bit difficult, he believed that Su Chen's strength would definitely be able to pass through this spiritual fog area.

"Brother Su, can you still climb up?"

Wu Qiao said a little worried.

"It's okay, barely able to hold it. There are three hundred stone steps left. It seems that it is not ordinary difficult to climb up. Brother Wu, why don't you throw the axe to reduce the weight?"

Su Chen smiled bitterly.

He was a little surprised to see Wu Qiao still carrying the heavy axe.

"Throw it, how can I chop the spirit wood? I want to see how hard the sacred wood is on the top of the mountain! Brother Su, you rest first. I've been resting for a while, so I'll take a step forward."

Wu Qiao grinned, not caring about the burden of the golden axe. Even if you can't climb the mountain, you don't care too much. But telling him to lose this golden axe is absolutely impossible.

Su Chen nodded, not in a hurry to climb.

He didn't even want to move his fingers. The pressure of more than 70,000 catties would consume a lot of physical strength and mana. Now, every time he walked a stone step, he had to rest for a long time, and he could only recover some mana by eating expensive big peaches at any cost.

Wu Qiao rested for several hours, recovered his strength, and stood up abruptly.

He roared, his muscles violent, and he exuded an indifferent golden light, singing the song of the woodcutter, and striding forward.

boom!

boom!

After rushing through five ten-foot-high stone steps in one breath, Wu Qiao strode to the ground, his face flushed, and he sat cross-legged to meditate again.

Wu Qiao's bloodline explosive power is obviously extremely terrifying, even if he reaches the seven hundred stone steps, he can still continue to climb rapidly. But this is also very physically demanding, and I have to meditate for an hour and eat some spiritual food to recover. He has a lot of savings, and in order to climb the mountain, he also prepared a large number of spiritual objects to supplement mana.

Seeing Wu Qiao's explosive power, Su Chen couldn't help being shocked.

Although he has a higher cultivation base, this kind of natural bloodline explosive power can't be compared with Wu Qiao at all.

He maintained his own rhythm, climbing a stone step in an hour, slowly but firmly. But every time you go up one step, the cost of stone steps becomes a little longer.

Ahead, there are a few six-story monks in the foundation-building phase, who have already climbed to the seven hundredth stone steps, but looking back, they saw Wu Qiao, a fourth-story monk in the foundation-building phase, slowly catching up with them, only a few dozen stone steps away. That's it, can't help being deeply shocked.

Su Chen fell behind a bit, he was silently counting the stone steps. He has the Blood Spirit Orb, he can use the assassin of Bleeding Burning, and he can explode, instantly double, even several times the strength.

But the duration is very short, the strongest lasts only ten moments, try to climb as many stone steps as possible, and strive to climb to seven hundred stone steps before using it.

If this was not enough, he even refined a few second-tier top-grade "Divine Power Pills", which could double the divine power in a short time by taking them. However, this product has serious sequelae, so it must not be taken as a last resort.

The four seven-story monks in the foundation-building period had already climbed nine hundred stone steps one after another, and they were still the last hundred pieces short, but the speed had already stagnated. Even these cultivators in the late stage of foundation building have reached their limit, and it will take up to several hours to climb a stone step.

Su Chen suffered for a full month, and finally set foot on the seven hundredth stone steps.

He looked up and saw that Wu Qiao had reached the astonishing 990th stone steps, which greatly surpassed the four foundation-building seven-story monks.

Of the rest of the foundation-building monks, the highest is only 950 steps.

At this time, the monks had climbed the mountain for more than one and a half months~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was not much left before the two-month deadline.

"Blood burn!"

Su Chen took a deep breath, and the blood spirit orb in his abdomen instantly ignited, and a raging blood flame enveloped his body. The surging vitality exploded, gushing from the body.

Huh!

Su Chen stomped fiercely under his foot, and his figure rose from the ground, exploding thirty feet. Only ten moments, rushed three hundred feet.

The winding stone steps, the six or seven-layer foundation cultivators along the way hadn't reacted yet, they were shocked to see a **** flame rushing past them in a few blinks, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The moment the blood burned out in the Blood Spirit Orb.

Su Chen was sweating profusely, his body trembling faintly, and he fell on the top of the mountain, half kneeling on the ground.

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