Chapter 212: Before the Ladder
Say goodbye to the sandstorm area and meet the interface again.
Everyone lined up, looking at the scene in the interface, and they were all stunned.
A three-sided pyramid stands at the end of the distant line of sight, but this pyramid is ignored for the time being, because as far as the eye can see, there are green leaves on the sand and soil inside, and many fat big black pigs' bellies touch the ground, running around happily, making countless martial artists who have not smelled much meat after coming in collectively swallow saliva.
Goodbye to the big black pig arching out the jasper-like white radish under the green leaves, gnawing happily, I don't know who shouted "Fourth-order earth attribute spirit plant jade radish", and the crowd suddenly boiled.
A good spirit plant, how can you let the pig arch, this is really unbearable, everyone brandished weapons, and rushed in viciously.
Looking at all pigs, these pigs have no natural enemies, they are too fat and fat, they can't run at all, Wu Xiu rushed up, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, in the middle of the fourth order, the big black pig weighing thousands of catties in addition to putting a big stinky fart that could smoke the dead, and then lay straight on the ground, letting out a real pig-killing wail, convulsions and death.
Didn't turn to ashes and disappear?
The person who saw it was dumbfounded, and some people who were more distant such as Pang Xiaodao directly frowned.
The path of trials is focused on balance, there is the wood realm, the water realm, and this earth realm, there will inevitably be the gold realm and the fire realm, so as to achieve the purpose of benefiting all the physique trialists with the divine rain and mist on it.
The rash appearance of this move is thousands of pounds, and there is no aggressive big fat pig, it is by no means a blessing, it will mean that the following two worlds will be more difficult.
The one in front of you is like a severed head meal, the gold nature is rigid, the fire is the most intense, the two realms behind, the sword mountain and the sea of fire?
No one is stupid, although most people are more or less aware of what this means, but the delicacy immediately dispersed and rushed to hunt and kill.
"The whole body of the pig is a treasure, in addition to the heart, liver, lungs and stomach, blood is also a good thing, don't waste it. ”
Pang Xiaodao made a long voice that reached the audience in time, and reminded him kindly.
"Yes, the prince is right, the ghost knows how difficult it is in the lower two realms, and the pig's blood is also collected, anyway, I'm hungry and scared......" Someone immediately echoed.
The members of the Little Knife Alliance were mixed in the crowd, led by Wu Xiaoling and other cooks, and collectively went to hunt the big black pig, and by the way, collected the Lingzhi jade radish.
Pang Xiaodao didn't move, and when the crowd dispersed and gradually moved away, he chose a hidden corner where a large sand dune blocked his vision, and slowly pulled out the white gun.
The Soul Sea practice technique finally stops at the spiritual level, and there is still a transitional stage for the combination of mind and body, and where his own limit is, he needs to test it before he can really know it.
Without a prelude, he jumped slightly, his guns connected in a moment, and shot through the sandy ground.
With the continuous penetration of multiple gun gases, the pit gradually deepened, and the residual energy spread out layer by layer, forming a beautiful whirlpool-shaped pit.
In the past, it was difficult to reach such a depth, and this was no longer the introductory realm of training form, but the second level of integration of form training.
All thanks to the Qinglian Holy Spirit, there is a master who has mastered marksmanship to personally guide patiently, and outsiders can't envy this kind of opportunity.
The aftermath fell, the tip of the spear stroked in the water, Pang Xiaodao went up to the air again, and between the white rotations, the wind and the rain fell one after another, and the power rose by a cut.
Tu Qian, Ni Cai, Liu Kongcheng and a few other viewers nodded approvingly, but Pang Xiaodao shook his head with some disappointment, the four realms of technique entry, integration, Xiaocheng, and Dacheng, the difficulty gradually doubled, one realm and one mountain.
If the difficulty from entry to the realm of integration is one, then the difficulty of integration to Xiaocheng is likely to increase to more than ten or twenty times.
From small to large, on the basis of the upper level, the difficulty is likely to be tens, or even ninety-nine times the limit, diligence is the foundation, and talent is more critical.
The world calls the master of the technique a master, because once the master is completed, he can make a hundred steps of progress, and go further, on the basis of the original technique, once again strengthen the innovation, in order to complete the ultimate goal of surpassing the predecessors.
Dacheng's grandmaster realm is too far away, and Xiaocheng is also far away, but from the second level of integration to the third level of Xiaocheng realm, there are more than ten or twenty steps, Pang Xiaodao asked himself This first step he just took is definitely not enough to defeat the bottomless Shui Hongji, how can he be self-satisfied?
Pang Xiaodao continued to link the use of the spear to lead the first four styles, and gradually let the body fuse with the latest insights brought by the soul sea practice, slowly stepping through one small step, and finally only took half a step, and the internal strength was suddenly empty.
He couldn't stop when it was empty, he stuffed the Gathering Spirit Pill and the Dual-System Pill into his mouth as soon as possible, and continued to insist on it by relying on the threefold absorption speed.
The head and tail only lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and the internal strength was completely exhausted, and the energy of the pill automatically absorbed by the meridians and the sea of qi was no longer enough to send out half a spear qi.
Falling to the ground in embarrassment, he gasped violently, blood dripping from the tips of his fingers, and was quickly repaired by god-level soul power to stop bleeding.
For more than half a month, it is a miracle to be able to repair the skin of the whole body, but the nail position only gave birth to a thin connective tissue, too hard, too much pressure, and it cracked again.
Existence is the truth, any tissue of the human body has its own unique role, and this nail that has not been completely repaired has become a major weakness of him.
The pyramid is ahead, and there are only big fat pigs with no attack power in the central area, and it only takes an hour at most to reach it, and a battle to the death is imminent.
Therefore, Ni Cai was distressed, but she didn't say anything to stop him from practicing, she didn't speak, Tu Qian and Liu Kongcheng also watched silently, without saying a word.
Especially Liukong City, who is well-informed, knows that in this battle, Pang Xiaodao can't be easy, and there is a possibility that he will play with his own life.
As an assassin who takes people's lives, and needs to complete a cross-border assassination mission every year to maintain the title of Killing Saint, he can better understand Pang Xiaodao's seemingly inexplicable life-and-death battle.
The reason why the strong are strong is only because of the pursuit of what should and shouldn't, not what can and can't, if there is no persistence of thousands of people, even if they are lucky enough to enter the transcendent realm and then enter the holy level, it is also a rookie and a weak dog, and they can be slaughtered at will at the same level.
Pang Xiaodao, worthy of activating the three-attribute body, used to take more than two quarters of an hour to fully recover the internal strength, but after more than half an hour, he jumped into the air again.
This time, he started to use the medicine from the beginning of the gun qi, so as to test his limit, and the limit above the limit, and let his fingertips bleed the whole time, and his heart hurt.
Later, Pang Xiaodao had just broken through and stepped into the sixth layer of Tuohai, Wu Xiaoling and Nangong Xingchen were side by side and sent a bowl of his favorite-pig offal brine, which contained pig blood clots, large intestines, and heart and lungs.
Wu Xiaoling's craftsmanship is not picky, the marinade is extremely delicious, Pang Xiaodao eats one bite after another, eating quickly, but every bite is chewed slowly, a picture of enjoyment.
After he finished eating, wiped his mouth and stood up, Wu Xiaoling hesitated, and handed over a piece of soft cake and said: "This is Sister Chen Xin's secret collection of some good rice, and I learned half of the sweet cake, she said that she has no ability, and she can't say a good and obedient word, she just wants to make a piece of sweet cake to repay you, this is just a semi-finished product, I specially steamed it......"
Pang Xiaodao stretched out his hands and held it, stared carefully for a long time, and stuffed it into his mouth, biting his cheeks so that both cheeks bulged.
Until he swallowed them all, he opened his eyes again, took the snow-white bandage handed by Ni Cai, wrapped his toes in a circle, and then to his fingertips, and then smiled: "Go, go to the ladder!"
He moved, two hundred and twenty-four people from the Little Knife Alliance, and fifty-three people from the Canglang Gate followed, and then the Seven Star Sect, the Seven Star Sect, the Hanhai Sect, the Five Phases Gate and other forces collectively followed behind, which in turn drove the surrounding forces of other countries.
Pang Xiaodao stopped Queen Bee and Chubby on his shoulder, rode on the back of the Celestial Elephant King, took the lead, and followed the Howling Moon Wolf King Changkong and Miaoyin Feilu Miaomiao on both sides.
Behind him, countless martial cultivators took him as a boundary, and followed on foot, and no one rode and flew desolate beasts or soul beasts to cross the boundary.
Halfway through the journey, a wisp of pathetic piano suddenly sounded, which was a requiem played by the sixth princess of the Holy Spirit Kingdom, Emperor Xiong'er.
In this requiem, countless people take a bowl of wine and meat, place it on a high place such as a small sand dune, and then bow deeply to the distance, so as to worship their deceased relatives, friends and fellow disciples.
In the requiem that hurts the soul around the ear, the steps of the Elephant King seem to be stepping on a steady drumbeat, moving forward steadily, without slowing down.
The three-sided pyramid, located in the middle of this central area without any danger, is shrouded in light around the perimeter, and under the ladder is a circle of solid frosted ground, which is far more solid than the first two ladders, confirming the characteristics of the earth.
The pyramid, no one went to climb, facing this side of the ladder, there was a sea of people, countless people looked ahead, looking forward to the appearance of the hero of the world and the most beautiful man in the Western Continent.
As for the title of the most beautiful man in the Western Continent, I don't know who it came from, it came out of nowhere, and it was very loud in an instant, and there were rebuttals, but these people were all drowned in the spittle stars of countless beauties in the blink of an eye, and no one dared to defy the heavens and commit public anger.
As one of the parties involved, Shui Hongji stood between the neck of a white eagle with a body length of 30 meters, hanging dozens of meters in the air, but almost no one paid attention to it, so his face was covered with ice, and his eyes were full of murder.
"Coming, coming......"
In the excited calls of countless women, the big fat body came from afar and stepped into the light mask.
The crowd parted like water, making way for the big fat and his followers to come.
In the open area specially cleared before entering the ladder, Pang Xiaodao flew and jumped onto Miaomiao's back, causing it to rise into the air, flying dozens of meters in front of the white eagle, and said loudly: "Shui Hongji, do you think you have the chance to win today?"
"This is natural, if even a person who has just entered the sixth layer of the sea is invincible, my Shui Hongji will come to the world in vain. ”
Shui Hongji sneered: "You have many war pets, and your soul beasts are supernatural, so what, you should be able to make up for the gap between each other with these alone?"
"You are wrong, and today you will die. ”
Pang Xiaodao shouted in a terrifying voice: "I win and you die, I lose, and you can't reach the portal on the top." ”
Shui Hongji's face was stagnant, and the color of the four seas changed, and the rest of the people looked at each other.