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"Thank you. ”

The girl's voice was very weak and hoarse.

She shook her head and rejected Zhan Ruyi's elixir, pursed her lips tightly, crossed her legs with difficulty, and began to meditate and breathe.

The girl's actions shocked everyone.

An appreciative smile appeared on Lu Chen's face.

She failed to ascend to the seventh layer, but she still did not give up, and immediately raced against time to breathe and heal.

Zhan Ruyi was also in awe of the girl, took back the pill, and walked back to the crowd.

They looked at the girl quietly, and did not communicate with each other, for fear of disturbing her.

They also began to sit down and cultivate silently, waiting for her to challenge again.

This time the pranayama healing also lasted for a day and a night.

The girl regained her spirit, and the breath on her body was calm and resolute.

She got up and saw that the ten people were still there, still watching her, and greeted them again with a polite smile.

He walked up the last nine steps and stepped up again.

The pressure of the first step was no longer a threat to her, and she stepped on the first step with her right foot, and stepped up the second step with her left foot without stopping.

The girl strode up the sixth step before stopping.

She looked up at the nearby peak, her gaze filled with determination.

There are only three steps left to reach the top, and she will definitely persevere.

Lu Chen and the other nine people all looked at the girl with bated breath, even more nervous than when they were climbing the mountain.

They all had respect for such a tenacious girl, hoping that she would climb up and stand on the top of the mountain.

The honor of reaching the top, she deserves it.

Zhan Ruyi looked at the girl on the sixth layer, and she was very proud in her heart, hoping for the first time that the other party could surpass her and climb to the seventh layer that she couldn't reach.

Click.

The sound of footsteps and stone steps touching.

The girl lifted her feet and reached the seventh step, and once again felt the terrifying power coming down to her.

She was prepared, faced the difficulties, stepped in firmly, and stepped on it heavily.

She was not bounced off this time, her steps seemed to have stepped on the heavens and the earth, and with one foot, she stepped on the terrifying power of the seventh layer under her feet, making a crisp "click".

Lu Chen looked at the six-turn golden pill phantom that was spinning wildly in the girl's body, and kept refining and transforming her whole body strength, becoming more and more refined.

She is only thirty-one spirit veins, and she has suffered a lot more than other Tianjiao demons.

Only by continuously refining the spiritual power in the body and reaching the purity of several times that of others can we catch up with those heavenly demons.

My "quantity" is not as good as yours, so I will make up for it with "quality".

It is also a point of spiritual power, as long as it is five or ten times purer than the other party, it can make up for the innate deficiency that the spiritual veins are less than others.

"Click"

The girl's other foot also stepped up the seventh step, and her face showed a painful expression, and her lips were pursed tightly, and her pale lips oozed blood and turned red.

The process of refining her spiritual power was very painful, and she felt that the thirty-one spiritual veins in her body were about to be burst, and the surging spiritual power exploded wildly.

has been suffering for more than an hour, the girl's nerves have been numb, all with a trace of will in the struggle, as long as the slightest relaxation, the spiritual veins will be broken.

She survived, and the sixth-turn Jindan phantom shone with a glittering golden light, reaching the seventh-turn.

The seven-turn golden pill phantom of the thirty-one spiritual veins has never appeared in the cultivation realm.

As we all know, when the opened spiritual veins are encountered, the more spiritual power can be stored, and only then can they support the transformation of a more advanced golden pill.

If you want to refine the Seven Turns Golden Pill, you need at least thirty-four spiritual veins.

The girl broke this routine and used thirty-one spiritual veins to refine the seven-turn golden pill phantom, creating a miracle.

She almost stood on the seventh step with some collapse, and the seventh-turn golden pill phantom that had just been refined continued to provide spiritual power to nourish her body, so that she did not fall.

Ascending to the seventh floor, this is already the best result in the assessment.

Such an achievement is enough to move everyone.

But that's still not enough.

Only by climbing to the top of the ninth layer can you enter the Wentian Academy without examination.

Otherwise, it makes no difference if you don't climb the eighth floor and the first floor.

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, the girl continued to take a step, and stepped up the eighth step with great determination.

Everyone watched with bated breath as she stretched out her feet, expecting her to perform miracles.

hiss

As soon as the girl's feet reached the range of the eighth staircase, it was as if an endless blade of wind was cutting her feet.

Her trousers and shoes were instantly dyed red.

The girl's tears of pain swirled in her eyes.

It's a pain that hurts a thousand times.

She looked up at the peak, and her grandmother seemed to appear in front of her.

It was a crumpled face, pale and bloodless, with eyes narrowed into small slits, looking at her with a kind smile.

The girl closed her eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks.

If it weren't for her, Grandma wouldn't have become like that.

She stepped on it without hesitation.

The entire leg leading to the eighth step is dyed red.

It was as if the leg had been cut by a sharp blade.

Her foot stepped on the steps, leaving a blood mark.

There was no strength in his feet.

When I stepped on it, I felt a weakness in my legs, and the whole person fell to the eighth step.

The part where she fell to the eighth floor of the stairs was also cut inch by inch, and it was red with blood.

When the blood flowed up to the steps, the eighth layer was stained with blood.

The girl was no longer able to stand up, and she was suffering from a thousand cuts.

She knew that as long as she let her will, she could bounce back onto the platform and no longer have to endure such pain.

But she didn't give up, her fleshy eyes looked at the peak, her body squirmed slightly, and she moved into the eighth layer little by little.

She was half red and half gray at this time, which made people feel terrifying and distressed.

Zhan Ruyi watched the girl move her body into the eighth floor little by little, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry.

Everyone looked at the girl in admiration and was moved by her unwavering will.

Lu Chen looked at the girl silently, for the first time, he had a heart of love for talents, and for the first time, he had the idea of accepting apprentices.

Regardless of whether the girl can inherit the Guigu inheritance or not, he decided to take her as an apprentice and teach her the Supreme Dao.

The girl moved her body to the eighth step in a tragic way, and for every point she moved, she had to endure an extra point of pain.

By the time she entered the eighth layer, she had already blurred her mind and almost fainted.

There was only one belief left in her heart.

That is to climb to the summit of Wentian Peak.

She was unable to stand up, and collapsed on the eighth step.

The seven-turn golden pill phantom in her body rotated rapidly, and her spiritual power traveled all over her body to repair the injuries on her body.

The seven-turn golden pill phantom turned faster and faster, shining with golden light.

Hit the limit and break through to eight turns.

The power provided by the eight-turn Jindan phantom made the girl recover a little bit of strength.

But she still couldn't stand up.

The girl pursed her lips and crawled forward with all her might.

The peak of the ninth layer is just around the corner.

At your fingertips.

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