On the twenty-second floor of the ladder of refining gods, his heart was full of sweat.

Tick tock!

He sat down, breathed for a while, and took out the repair elixir.

Repair Spiritual Liquid, a liquid that can supplement cultivation and restore aura.

It is also the resources that have been used to subsidize cultivation for more than two days. This was still what he had left over from his previous cultivation in the family.

When Questioning Heart drank the Repair Spiritual Liquid and completely adjusted his body to the peak state, Questioning got up and looked at the twenty-three steps.

"Now, it's time to go up. ”

I thought to myself, and I was moved.

Compared to more than two days ago, the strength of Wenxin's body is a little stronger, but the oppressive force that his body is subjected to still makes his current body close to the limit of its endurance. Exactly the same as two days ago.

Bang!

Conscience stepped on the twenty-three steps with his left foot.

It was heavy, and the sound of heavy footsteps exploded. It is as if the heart of conscience is burdened with a Qi Tian Mountain. At the same time, the body was pushed down a little by it.

Raising his head with difficulty, his conscience and resolute gaze, he lifted his right foot, clenched his teeth, and stepped on the twenty-three steps with all his might.

Rumble!

An invisible explosion burst open at this moment.

The oppressive force on his body made Wenxin's body instantly sweaty, and his breathing was a little short.

At this moment, the gaze of the conscience fell on the twenty-four steps.

The next moment, as if carrying the conscience of the mountains, he lifted his steps, little by little, little by little, and moved forward.

Just like a toddler, the distance of each step is very short, but unlike a baby, every step of the conscience is very firm, not as greasy and crooked as a baby.

Bang!

When the whole person stepped on the twenty-four steps of the stairs, the conscience could feel that the oppressive force brought to him by this layer was only a little greater than that of the twenty-third floor.

But it was this that made Wenxin's breathing a little faster, and his whole body showed signs of trembling from time to time.

Despite this, the eyes of the conscience are once again on the ladder upward.

Twenty-five floors!

Twenty-six floors!

Finally, the heart of conscience stepped on the twenty-seventh floor.

At this time, under the power of extreme oppression, the legs of the conscience could no longer stand straight, the mixed body was constantly trembling up and down, and the sweat had long confused the eyes of the conscience.

But his eyes are always firm, and he can walk up.

I tried my best to hold up my body, which was already difficult to straighten, and I used all my strength to lift my legs, but I couldn't lift them.

Call~

A heavy breath erupted from the mouth of the question, and at the same time, because of the exertion, the body slackened, and almost, the heart could not support the body.

"Am I going to stop there?"

"No, never, I can still walk up. ”

The resolute gaze ignited the surging fighting spirit.

The next moment, I don't know where the power came from, my conscience actually mentioned his "Dinghai God Legs".

Twenty-eight floors!

Twenty-nine floors!

Thirty floors!

Up to the staircase of the thirty-first floor.

With the efforts of the conscience, he stepped on this floor, and the conscience found that with the next few steps, in fact, the increased power of each ladder weakened, that is to say, although the oppressive force on the ladder will still increase with each higher step, but the further back, the stronger the oppressive power will weaken.

But even so, on these thirty steps, my conscience tried hard to go down again and again, but I couldn't lift my "Dinghaishen legs" again and again.

"Am I here now? No, I can go on, I can!"

The conscience still did not give up, and the heart always persisted.

Then, the conscience tried to lift his "Dinghaishen legs" again and again, but he couldn't lift it.

"Is it really not going to work? No, I can still do it!"

The conscience still did not give up.

"What should I do?"

The conscience thinks quickly.

"Well, that's the only way to try. ”

With his legs against the stairs, he tried his best to ask his heart, but he could only pull his body a little bit forward, like an old man who was about to die, staggering forward.

The conscience tugged at his legs little by little.

Magnetic, magnetic!

Time passed slowly, one minute, five minutes, ten minutes, and finally, the heart came to the thirty-two steps.

The conscience first stabilized his body, and then his left leg was about to step on the thirty-second staircase.

As a result, I failed, and my conscience couldn't lift my legs at all.

Once!

Twice!

Three times!

......

The conscience tried several times, but failed.

"Is that really the end of it this time?"

Unwilling to ask, he still wants to go up.

"It's just that the manpower is exhausted!"

The conscience so comforts itself.

"But I'm really powerless?"

Ask your heart and ask yourself.

"No, haven't I fallen yet!"

"How can I be defeated! How can I be defeated, I can still do it, I will definitely be able to!"

Although at this time, under the force of strong oppression, the arms of the conscience were weak, the head was lowered, and the whole "curved body" appeared to be twilight, but a powerful force bloomed.

This is an explosion of the latent power of the mind-body.

......

Immediately after, the conscience finally stepped on the thirty-second floor.

And when he reached this level of stairs, the sudden burst of power in Wenxin's body disappeared.

And under the stronger oppressive force of these thirty-two steps, soon, the conscience felt that his body was almost unable to hold on, and he could fall at any time.

"Is that all there is to it?

Conscience felt more and more that he could not support it, let alone go up the last staircase of the thirty-third floor.

Finally, with a bang, my conscience fell.

"Hehehe, I think very highly of myself, and I fell here. And who has the right to despise others! Hehehe! It's ridiculous!"

At this time, Conscience thought that when he knew from the cloth-clothed boy that the boy could only walk to the twenty-third floor in this ladder of refining gods, Conscience despised him, a test of will, a total of thirty-three layers, you can only reach the twenty-third floor, isn't it very useless! But at this time, when he remembered that time, Conscience couldn't help but look at himself.

Although the conscience fell on the thirty-second floor, and the boy was on the twenty-third floor, for the conscience, failing to pass the trial is not passing the trial, and the two are no different in the eyes of the conscience.

On the thirty-two steps of the stairs, the continuous and powerful oppressive force did not stop because the conscience fell, but continued to act on the body of the conscience, and gradually, the consciousness of the conscience began to blur.

......

"I can do it, I can still hold on to it......"

"In this life, I will never say never, never give up. ”

"Nothing can stop me, neither can I myself, let alone others, I want to constantly surpass myself and overcome myself......"

In the dark, the conscience seems to hear his courage and encouragement to himself again and again when he can't hold on when he is a child......

"Yes, in this life, how can I be defeated, how can I be defeated, I can ......"

His consciousness was still in a daze, and he muttered as if he had a conscience.