The five hundred and first staircase.

"Hoo ......"

Sitting on the top of the stairs, Hao Jian took a deep breath, cleared the layer of obstacles in front of him, and wanted to spy on what dangers would appear ahead, but unfortunately it was not so easy.

The divine power is haggard, maybe the only driving force that can support Hao Jian at this moment is the mysterious sense of belonging, he must figure it out!

"What's the matter?, have you rested?" Standing up, Hao Jian's bones made a crackling sound, and without waiting for Shui Xun'er to answer, he continued: "Continue to walk up for a while, and wait until night falls to have a good rest." ”

Shui Xun'er didn't say anything, after all, she wasn't tired in the first place, and she never consumed her aura along the way, except for running the aura to resist the stinging sensation.

At this moment, she didn't see any discomfort except for a slightly haggard face.

After a while, the two began to climb upwards.

Without that deep tingling feeling, there is no need to use a large amount of aura to resist it, so Hao Jian is also a lot more relaxed, just when he was running at full strength, his physical strength was indeed overdrawn, but fortunately, he rested for a while.

However, Hao Jian's keen spiritual power is still spreading, maybe the current stability is only temporary, but once he encounters any sudden danger, it is the most terrifying thing to have no time to deal with it.

The wind was blowing very mildly, and even in the air at such a high level, perhaps it was because it had not exceeded a height that it should have.

All the meridians in the body, together with the tiny pores, there was a steady stream of silky thread-like aura pouring into Hao Jian's body, although these aura was nothing, but it was better than blindly using it.

However, Hao Jian felt that after more than 300 steps, it was easier for him to control his aura, and he had a new understanding of the importance of his aura.

In the past, in his opinion, as long as he can defeat the opponent quickly, whether it is using his own powerful martial arts, a quick battle is always much better than blind verbosity.

But now it seems.

It's just a blind strong output, without follow-up support, it's really not good, such drawbacks may not be visible in the face of some low-strength enemies, but shelved to those martial artists with high cultivation, it has completely evolved into a fatal weakness.

Hao Jian also asked a little Shui Xun'er on the way to climb, some ways to use aura and combat skills.

Shui Xun'er was quite surprised at first, but after listening to Hao Jian's talk about some of his own shortcomings, he smiled slightly, and then told Hao Jian about it.

Although Shui Xun'er's cultivation is only the ninth order of martial spirits, Hao Jian really can't compare with some combat knowledge and skills.

Suddenly, Hao Jian realized that the world he knew was only one-sided, and those skills about combat and cultivation completely opened a new door for Hao Jian.

For example.

When ordinary martial artists are fighting, they will not choose to use those extremely terrifying martial arts that consume aura on their opponents at the beginning, but will choose some ways to disturb and contain them, gradually wearing down the opponent's patience and aura.

However, in Hao Jian's opinion, these ways of fighting were like being destroyed in the face of real cultivation suppression.

What surprised Hao Jian the most was that when he asked Shui Xun'er, why didn't the warriors fight while recovering their aura when they fought?

Shui Xun'er looked at Hao Jian like a demon.

opened a rhetorical question and choked Hao Jian.

"Senior Brother Hao, are you from Qingzhou?"

This stunned Hao Jian, and thought to himself, could it be that there was something wrong with what he said? Could it be that a martial artist can only use his own stored aura when fighting?

Oops.

Not to mention, Shui Xun'er's words really confirmed Hao Jian's conjecture.

And it's not just ordinary martial artists, even if the martial arts are strong enough to truly use the power of heaven and earth, they can't replenish their spiritual power in battle at any time, maybe only the martial saint powerhouses can?

But Qingzhou doesn't know that there has been no Martial Saint for thousands of years, even if cultivation can increase lifespan, but the lifespan of cultivating to the ninth order of Martial Sect is only thousands of years, but who can unlock that layer of Martial Saint barrier?

This is the regret of the extreme southern region, and it is the regret of Qingzhou.

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On the first day, Hao Jian and Shui Xun'er walked a total of 1,000 steps, and since the 500 steps, there was no abnormality when they reached the 1,000th step, and Hao Jian was also strange in his heart.

His tongue was also a little dry, and the conversation between the two was really refreshing, but in one day, what Hao Jian had learned was almost the sum of the seven days in the library.

Thinking about it, even if it is to protect Shui Xun'er, it is worth it all the way, and it is not in vain to waste the stored aura.

Refreshed is the best word to describe Hao Jian at the moment, and the eager light in the depths of his bright eyes at this time shows everything at the moment.

When Hao Jian reached the thousandth staircase, he didn't really stop, but he turned around and motioned to Shui Xun'er, asking him to push to the ninety-ninth staircase first.

Because Hao Jian seems to have figured out some rules.

Originally, he was the same when he was on the sixtieth floor, and he was standing there thinking a lot, thinking about the first three hundredth floor, when there was a vision.

I wondered if there would be a different test every three hundred floors.

Ruthlessly, he stepped on it, but obviously, there was no danger, as usual, there was no such obstruction and no hot weapons.

Now that we're on the thousandth floor, I think there will be some challenges, right?

If it hasn't, it's abnormal.

Come to think of it, it's really not good to be too comfortable, and maybe the next thing you will face is a catastrophe.

This time, Hao Jian didn't have that sense of staying, as if he didn't have any phase to work, he released his aura, and then stepped on it.

"Huh?"

The brow furrowed slightly, this is an indescribable feeling, there is no real pain, but there is a feeling of fixing the foot on it, and the moment you lift your foot, it is like a thousand strokes.

"It feels like my feet are so heavy, and I feel like I'm going to fall into them. ”

Shui Xun'er also stepped forward, stepping on it, Hao Jian didn't stop it, in his opinion, it was just some gravity, it seemed to be much higher than the hard sting at the beginning.

But Shui Xun'er's expression and words are completely inconsistent with herself!

"Can't lift your feet?" looked at Shui Xun'er, who was struggling slightly, Hao Jian thought she was joking with herself, but when Hao Jian looked at the connected place, he was stunned.

The two sides are connected, and the soles of Shui Xun'er's Qingyun covered boots seem to grow on them, no matter how hard you try, it is useless, and it feels a little deeper and deeper.

Shui Xun'er's expression was cold, and she didn't have an anxious look, just looked at Hao Jian on the side.

"Sting. "A bang

Hao Jianyi lifted his feet with force, but he just made a sound, but there was not much obstruction.

"What's going on?" Hao Jian looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, so unreal.

It's also a bit overwhelming.