Chapter Fifty-Nine: Strength Lifts Mountains
Subsequently, more than 100 people came on the field one after another, and there were as many as 20 people who could lift more than 150,000 catties of black ding.
However, they were all disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the Wuxiang Temple, and the Qingqiu Sect.
Among them, there were only three people who lifted the black tripod that weighed more than 400,000 catties. One of them was a disciple of Qingqiu, a man in his forties with a burly build. The other person was a disciple of the Wuxiang Temple, who was only twenty years old.
And there is one more, and that is the Void.
For Bai Fu to be able to lift such a heavy tripod, Xiao Feng has long been surprised. Because in his opinion, this Bai Fu must still have an unknown identity.
So far, the situation on the field is clear at a glance, and almost all the people who enter Qingyun Mountain are monopolized by the three factions of Qingyun Sect, Wuxiang Temple, and Qingqiu.
People have long known such a scene, because these sects can occupy Qingzhou, which is not boastful. Just look at these disciples on the stand, no matter where they are placed, they are all outstanding talents.
However, Xiao Feng didn't bother to care about these at this time, because he was worried in his heart.
Because according to the order of the Dan test, it should have been his turn to play a long time ago, but until now, he still hasn't heard his name reported by Xuqing.
In fact, Xiaofeng is very confident in lifting the crown.
Although I have spent the past few years in a state of confusion, I have wasted my practice. But when he was in the bamboo sea, he had to carry the Hexu Ding up the mountain every day.
As for the more than 450,000 catties of lifting the top in the square, Xiaofeng still doesn't look at it.
Because he once carried the Hexu Ding, which weighed more than 500,000 catties, on his back tens of thousands of mountains, it was easy to lift it.
Moreover, he has now broken through to the cultivation of the Spirit Being, whether it is spiritual power or physique, it can be said that he has improved by a notch.
For him, the really difficult thing was the big black stone that weighed more than one million catties.
Xiao Feng didn't want to be the first in vain, let alone want to include it in his bag, but it was such a heavy object, and it was an extraterrestrial meteorite, so he was naturally curious in his heart.
Before you know it, all the contestants have taken the stage one by one.
"The last person to lift the crown, Lingxiang Lake, Xiaofeng!" At this time, Xuqing finally called Xiaofeng's name.
Although he couldn't figure out why he was the last to play, Xiao Feng was puzzled in his heart at this time.
Because so far, a total of seven people have lifted the black tripod weighing more than 400,000 catties. If you count the ranking at the time of alchemy, once Xiao Feng can only lift the third black tripod, there is a great chance that he will not be able to enter Qingyun Mountain.
After thinking about it in his heart, Xiao Feng found that he had no extra choice. If he wanted to ensure that he could enter Qingyun Mountain, then he had only one way to go, and that was to lift the huge black stone like a mountain.
Among the more than 300 doctors who participated in the lift, there were many people who tried to lift the black stone, but the results were like ants shaking the mountain.
People have finally understood by now that the reason why Qingyun Sect dared to take out such a precious extraterrestrial meteorite, and also said that those who could lift it would be sent away, probably knew that no one could lift it.
So, people have long known in their hearts that no one can lift it at all.
However, only a dozen breaths passed before people knew they were wrong.
Even hundreds of years later, when later generations talk about this alchemy conference, both the narrator and the audience have only yearning and awe in their eyes.
In later books, the account of that day is surprisingly consistent.
According to the latecomers, even though they were far away at that time, at that moment, the scene on Qingyun Square was deeply impressed in the minds of every viewer.
In their eyes, that moment is a moment that no one will ever forget until they die.
People say that it was an ordinary boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dark face and a white robe.
However, when there were bursts of purple and gold light emanating from his body and a thunderous roar coming out of his mouth, this young man with a small stature became a giant, a giant who exuded dazzling light!
Because after an instant, he was holding a small mountain in his hands, a black mountain of more than a million catties.
At that moment, the sun in the west was shining brightly, and it passed through the clouds, through the flowing clouds, and shone on the young man who was holding the black stone.
At that moment, it was as if time had stopped, between the huge contrast with Microsoft.
It was from that moment that a teenager began the road from small to great and legendary.
Although the events of that day were vividly described, there was one thing that they could never tell clearly, and that was how the boy lifted the black stone.
All they knew was that when the light radiated, and when they looked up, the black stone had been lifted above their heads.
Everyone only remembers one name, Xiaofeng.
And by lifting the huge black stone, the mortal boy called Xiaofeng won the first place in this alchemy conference in one fell swoop!
But looking at the hot eyes of the crowd, Xiaofeng was also puzzled.
Because until now, he didn't know how he had lifted the black stone.
He only vaguely remembered that after using up the last bit of spiritual power, he seemed to no longer look like himself, as if he had become another person, a giant several times taller than that hill!
But no matter what, if you do it, you do it, and you get the first!
In the envy of everyone, as well as the reluctant eyes of many Qingyun Sect disciples, Xiao Feng was still a little excited to put away the brocade bag handed over by Qing Yuanzhen, because what it contained was the black stone that was more than a million catties.
Xiaofeng thought that as long as he could enter the top ten, he didn't want to win any championships and be out of the limelight.
But he didn't think that the world was unpredictable, and in the end he was forced to be helpless, so he had to fight with all his might, but he won a shock, which was really not his intention.
Among the top 10 doctors who remained, the second of them was not surprising, Qing Yanran. And Lin Xiangxiang won the third place with her excellent results in alchemy and stone lifting.
However, among the remaining seven, three were also disciples of Qingyuan Palace, all of whom were middle-aged men of about forty, and the other two were disciples of the Qingqiu Sect, one old and one young.
There are also three young disciples of the Wuxiang Temple, and the remaining one is a white-haired loose doctor.
Qing Yuanzhen and Xuqing came to the top ten and handed out a yellow scroll to everyone one by one.
"The scroll is what you need to pay attention to when entering the mountain, and then open it after entering the mountain!"
Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Xuqing explained.
Then, Qing Yuanzhen took out a cyan bag from his sleeve, and then shot out ten white jade pieces with about three fingers from it, and flew in front of the ten people.
"Put away this jade piece, this is the only thing that will save your lives!After entering the mountain, each drop of essence blood will be dropped!" Qing Yuanzhen said aloud to the crowd.