After advancing, although Lin Qing's cultivation was still suppressed at the first layer, his body was swept away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She frowned and looked at the cliff, it was so smooth that if there were no spikes, there would be no point of focus at all.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, as she expected, once the foreign object was attached to the cliff wall, a spike would appear on the wall from time to time.

Lin Qing pinched the trick in her hand, and a fire spirit technique came out, however, although these spikes looked as thin as thorn wood thorns, they couldn't be burned like steel needles, so she had to give up the idea of burning the thorns with fire.

Then she took out a dagger from the storage bag and slashed it hard, leaving only a mark, and she couldn't help but speak: What a hard thorn!

She changed her mind and chiseled the cliff wall with a hammer, trying to dig a pit all the way up the hole, but found that the cliff was as hard as iron and could not be dug into it at all.

"The cliffs that can't be broken, the telescopic spikes that can't be burned, and the cliffs that are as hard as iron, it seems that they can only come according to its rules of the game." Lin Qing touched his chin and muttered to himself.

After some thought, she hunched over, grasped a spike and began to climb up, but unfortunately this thorn had a hand, but it was too short to grasp.

She took out a few seeds from her arms, and the spiritual power in her palm moved slightly, and she used the Aoki technique to turn into two rattans, and threw them towards the cliff, and then several spikes grew from the place where she was hit. She wrapped the spikes around the left and right rattans, then clawed the rattans in her hands and stepped on the lower spikes with her feet, and slowly climbed up.

The people struggling on the cliff can be described as eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Lin Qing climbed for a while and found that things were not as smooth as he imagined, and there were several difficulties.

First, if you use rattan to draw the cliff wall, although there will be spikes, there is an indefinite time interval in between, and it is easy to have problems during this time difference. However, if you touch the cliff wall with your body, spikes will immediately grow, and it seems that the spikes favor flesh and blood.

Second, each spike grows out on contact and retracts randomly for some reason. One second, it was still entangled in rattan or stepped on as a point of strength, and the next second, it may be retracted and gone. Not only does she have to climb up with her strength, but she also has to keep an eye out for the spikes at the four points of her limbs, and if one of them retracts, she has to find or create a new point of focus as soon as possible.

This not only tests people's balance, but also tests people's reflexes.

Dealing with these wayward spikes is like a game of mole-fighting, stretching and stretching, and if one of them doesn't play well, they will fall to the bottom of the cliff and start again. However, the passage of time does not allow it to be reversed!

The deacon hall master looked at Lin Qing, who was quickly catching up, and admired: "This girl is smart, not only is she serious in farming, but she is also very attentive in her cultivation. Right now, this girl is climbing fast, and if anyone can reach the top, this girl must be one of them. ”

The head touched his beard, and the top two people said, "Those two are also good." ”

The deacon hall master followed the prestige: "Yes, these three, who does the senior brother think has the greatest hope?" ”

The head smiled inscrutablely: "Let's take a look, there are still two levels behind." ”

Besides, Lin Qing, she was highly concentrated, arched her body as much as possible, and steadily went up with every step, although she was still a little far from the top two, she gradually climbed to the third position. And Tang Ruan Ruan had fallen down in an accident.

Time passed, and the journey to the cliff was difficult and terrifying.

Halfway through the cliff, the back is getting more and more difficult and the wind is getting stronger and stronger due to physical and mental exhaustion.

Lin Qing was already directly below the girl in red, and Su Wei was diagonally above her, and the three of them were in a vertical equilateral triangular row.

Lin Qing's luck was a little bad this time, the two spikes on her feet were retracted at the same time, and as soon as she found a new foothold, the spikes in her left hand retracted. She had to step on a spike with one foot and pull a rattan with the other, her body half-hanging in the air, struggling to keep her balance.

At this time, Su Wei's voice came from her ears: "Senior sister, you already belong to the inner door, why bother competing with us again, the real person only accepts one disciple, you just let me." ”

Immediately, all she answered was a cold snort.

Su Wei was rejected, and her heart was depressed, the speed of the people above has been steady and fast hers, and it is difficult to surpass. She looked down at Lin Qing, who was about to catch up, this was also a great threat!

The thought crossed in his heart, the blue light in his hand flashed slightly, and a dagger was thrown out.

The cold light passed, and the rattan that the girl in red was holding was cut in an instant, and the spikes retracted at the same time.

There is no support point in his hand, and he goes down.

Tragic and unfortunate things always happen unexpectedly.

Lin Qing was directly below the girl in red, watching a mass of people fall down, she had a feeling that she wanted to kill herself by drinking bullets.

The person who fell hit her back, and then, grabbed her clothes and fell, and it just so happened that the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the spikes hanging from the rattan in Lin Qing's hand also retracted......

Yun Fold, who had been silently paying attention to her, trembled in his eyes.

The round-faced Zhuji disciple next to him saw this situation and couldn't help but be surprised: "This, this girl is so ruthless, just sneaking up on the same door in front of us?" ”

Another sharp-faced Zhuji disciple "cut~" and said: "The real person only accepts one disciple, and there is already a competitive relationship between the little disciples, at this time close to the top of the cliff, don't fight for it, let alone when, not to mention that the little girl didn't have a killer, in order to fight for interests, it is normal to behave like this." ”

The round-faced disciple shook his head and said, "Having said that, I have lost my integrity in the end. ”

The sharp-faced disciple sneered: "Senior disciple Mo has been in the sect for too long, and has forgotten that the immortal cultivation world is already up for grabs, that little girl is decisive in killing and turning disadvantages into advantages, I think only such a disciple can go further." ”

Ming Xiu Zhenren, who was staring at the cliff from beginning to end, didn't say a word, and his eyes were as secretive as deep.

Everything happened in an instant, Lin Qing was smashed by the girl in red and fell straight down, and just after a while, she quickly grabbed a newly emerging spike. Unfortunately, the spike was too slippery and short to support the downward weight of the impact.

If you really fall completely, it will be too late for anything!

Grabbing this spike, she closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, shrunk her heart and lungs, and threw the rest of her body against the cliff.

In an instant, countless spikes stretched out from the cliff and pierced her body, and these spikes pierced into the flesh, pinning her and finally ending the fall.

Blood, gushing out, stained her clothes red, and from a distance, Yashan seemed to be pasted with a small piece of red paper.

Lin Qing's lips trembled and clenched against the cliff, and his teeth clenched.

The spikes pierced into the palms, nails and armpits were particularly painful, making her shiver all over, sweaty face, her eyes were sour, and her heart was extremely sad: "Why is it so difficult to worship a master." ”

Tang Ruan Ruan watched below, so distressed that he burst into tears, not knowing whether he should persuade Lin Qing to give up and not suffer again, or let her continue to go up, and when he saw Lin Qing move again, he kept crying hoarsely and not knowing what his purpose was: "Lin Qing, Lin Qing!" ”

Lin Qing slowly pulled out the spikes of her hand, moved her toes, took a few deep breaths, and felt better, she couldn't help but say to herself: "It hurts, it hurts more than a dozen maces at the same time, when will these tortures be a head!" ”

Looking down, she was so depressed that a mouthful of old blood was blocked in her throat, and she almost didn't suffocate herself.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, have you hugged enough thighs, you hurry up and find spikes to climb by yourself!" ”

She wanted to kick the girl in red hanging on her lap, but unfortunately her whole leg was stapled.

The red-clothed girl hanging under Lin Qing was also very embarrassed, most of her body was hanging outside, and part of the area was also pierced by spikes. When she was falling just now, she hurriedly grabbed Lin Qing, she didn't expect this outer disciple to keep her position in such a tragic way.

The girl in red's face turned slightly pale, she had never suffered so much pain, she was almost tortured and wanted to scream loudly, but between her face, she still held back.

It wasn't until Lin Qing reminded her that she realized that she relied on others to avoid falling. Because of the benefit of an outer disciple she didn't like, she was a little annoyed and a little apologetic, pursed her lips, didn't say a word, and then threw out the thorns, found a few places again, and let go of Lin Qing.

Lin Qing took a deep breath and pulled her body out of the spikes one after another, the pain of this needle pulling made her almost bite her lip, and she couldn't help but let out a burst of gasping sounds. Finally, she repeated her old trick, throwing out the rattan and wrapping around the spikes, her hands trembling slightly and climbing upwards.

After a long time, an awkward voice came from below: "I'm Mei Rao, just now, thank you." ”

The corners of her mouth curled slightly.

When Lin Qing and Su Wei climbed the cliff at the same time, the two of them were blown down by the oncoming wind.

"I'll go!" Lin Qing wiped his face, got up, walked a few steps quickly, and stumbled under the wind again.

One level after another, it really doesn't make people take a breath!