The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

On the day the climbing ladder appeared, although everyone was very excited and curious, no one dared to try it.

After all, there are only three chances.

They all want to let others try it first, and they can accumulate experience from the sidelines.

In this way, the chance of passing the level can be increased.

Therefore, no one wants to be the first to "eat crabs".

All waiting.

Therefore, although there was a group of people surrounding the ladder, no one climbed it.

"I'll go first."

Among the crowd, a tough and strong man walked out.

Very tall.

He is at least a head and a half taller than an ordinary person.

Very chunky.

Wearing a sleeveless short coat, the muscles on his exposed arms were knotted.

As strong as a calf.

The strong man patted his chest, took a step forward, and first tested the Spirit Root on the test stone nearby.

Second Grade Spirit Root corresponds to level 300.

The strong man took a deep breath, passed through the white light, and climbed to Rank One in the eyes of everyone.

A huge force of gravity fell out of nowhere.

It's like carrying a mountain on your back.

The strong man's back suddenly bent, and even his legs couldn't help but tremble.

After standing at Rank One for a while and adapting, the strong man began to take steps.

But I couldn't lift my feet.

An extremely huge suction force surged out from the steps, firmly adsorbing the strong man's feet.

The strong man was attacked from the front and back, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

The veins on his neck popped out.

But his feet still seemed to be welded to the steps, unable to lift them up no matter what.

The expressions of everyone watching on the ladder were changed.

Is it so difficult?

Second Grade Spirit Root requires reaching 300 levels to be considered cleared.

But this guy can't even reach Rank Two.

Can the three hundred levels really be completed?

"Come on, don't give up!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "come on" reached the strong man's ears.

The strong man shouted fiercely, and his body surface was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light.

Then his right leg suddenly exerted force, and he finally reached Rank Two.

Later, he seemed to have found the trick.

Although it was still difficult to watch, I managed to reach Rank Ten without stopping.

The crowd immediately burst into cheers.

But the strong man felt despair.

Because his spiritual power has been exhausted.

The earthy yellow light on the body began to flicker, as if it would disappear at any time.

Sure enough, when the strong man stepped up to Rank Eleven, he rolled down from the top.

As it rolled down, a soft light enveloped it.

Make sure it doesn't get hurt.

Soon, the strong man rolled down the ladder and half-knelt on the ground, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"How is it, how is it?" Someone immediately came around and asked.

"It's too difficult." The strong man wiped the sweat from his face, and his eyes were gray: "There is no way anyone can complete it."

There was silence among the crowd.

"Sure enough, a person with no talent like me is destined to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life." The strong man stood up, lowered his head, and silently turned around and left.

"Hey, you still have two chances to try." Xu Erjiu shouted from behind.

"Twice? Another two hundred times, I can't get up." The strong man still lowered his head, his voice was downcast and hopeless, and his steps were staggering.

The whole thing has a very strong sense of decadence, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The sight of the strong man made many people want to give up.

This is too difficult.

It simply cannot be done.

Some people even lost the courage to try and turned around and left with the strong man.

There was silence before climbing the ladder.

Xu Erjiu flew up and stood on a high bluestone, using his spiritual power to speak: "Everyone, listen to me."

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned over.

"Everyone in the world is eager to practice, but do you know what practice is?" Xu Erjiu asked.

Someone in the crowd immediately said: "Practice is to make people stronger."

Everyone nodded in agreement and agreed.

Xu Erjiu shook his head: "No, this is not the true meaning of practice."

"Then what do you really mean?" someone asked.

"Practice is to sail against the current and face difficulties." Xu Erjiu said loudly.

"Because practice is never easy."

"You will definitely go through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, and you will have to make all kinds of hard work."

"However, although practice is difficult, we never give up easily."

"Only by persisting, working hard, and breaking the shackles that bind us can we have a chance to become strong."

"If you don't even have this bit of perseverance and determination, go home and farm as soon as possible."

"Practice is to move forward in difficulties."

"There are thorns and dangerous shoals on the road. Although I walk very slowly, I never take a step back."

"I always believe that one day I will successfully reach the top."

"But right now, it's just such a small level, and it's not dangerous at all."

"But you don't even have the courage to try."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about spiritual practice?"

Xu Erjiu's words made those who complained and flinched just now feel guilty.

The strong man who had already gone away turned back again.

"Even if I fail, I will try hard and never give up." The strong man shouted hoarsely.

Then he rushed into the climbing ladder again.

"Yes, although practice is difficult, I will never back down." Someone else rushed in with a blushing face.

If there is one there are two, there are three and there are four.

People kept rushing in.

At this time, someone outside started to worry again.

With so many people entering at the same time, will it fail due to crowding?

Soon, someone who was defeated gave an explanation.

It turns out that from the outside, it seems like they are all together.

In fact, after entering, everyone is in an independent space and does not interfere with each other.

After learning about this, more and more people began to pour in.

There are people everywhere on the ladder.

In the past three days, countless people have climbed, and countless people have failed.

Xu Erjiu's previous words have been worn away by countless failures.

A wave of decadence swept through everyone again.

Some people even began to complain that the Xingyue Sect probably never thought of admitting people with poor talents like them into the sect from the beginning to the end. The climbing ladder was just a cover.

This kind of rumor spreads from ten to ten, and then from ten to a hundred.

Xu Erjiu's head was filled with smoke as he loudly defended Xingyue Sect.

Someone knew her identity and didn't dare to argue with her.

But I still insist on it in my heart.

The Xingyue Sect is no different from other major sects, only accepting talented people.

These people are destined to live a lifetime of mediocrity.

until……

"Look, that little girl..." someone in the crowd exclaimed.

In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered.

"Well, that little girl, she doesn't have a Spirit Root, and she's already reached the ninth rank of Ninteen." The man pointed in the air, his voice cracking with excitement.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

A little girl wearing a coarse cloth dress, so thin that she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

At this moment, he is standing at Rank Ninteen.