After listening to this first lesson, everyone dispersed, but Mingzhong was taken away by Makuten. Tiankui Sect has always paid attention to rewards and punishments, Ming Zhong killed Mia in the Battle of All Souls, and killed Yu Ye in Cangyue Peak, so Mu Tian decided to give Ming Zhong a chance to go to the marrow pool. In fact, a marrow washing pool can be regarded as a disadvantage to Ming Chong, after all, those two evil cults are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the other is a royal family, but Ming Zhong is not short of spiritual liquid, and the spiritual skills and spiritual weapons of Tiankui Sect are estimated to be unfavorable, so Mu Tian thinks about it, and the marrow washing pool is definitely a good choice.

When Makuten arrived at the pool with Mingshige, there were already two people waiting here.

"I've seen the Sect Master. The two of them saluted one after another.

"An Quan, Tan Tai Run, this is your new junior brother, Ming Zhong. Makuten introduced Akishige to the two.

"Hello two senior brothers. Mingzhong also smiled and clenched his fists.

An Quan and Tan Tai Run are also very polite, but they are still a little curious about what kind of character Ming Chong, who shines in the Battle of All Souls.

"This time, the three of you enter the pulp washing pool, you must remember that you can go as high as you can and do your best, not reluctantly, otherwise it is easy to hurt yourself. Makuten instructed.

"Yes. The three replied in unison.

Makuten opens the barrier of the marrow washing pool, and the so-called marrow washing pool comes into view. In fact, the marrow washing pond is not a pool, but a lake, there is a hill in the middle of the lake, and there are sitting platforms every one meter high on the hill, a total of 100 meters, but the sitting platform is only 99 meters, and the 100th meter is where the source of the marrow washing pool is.

"I'll come first. He took a deep breath and flew directly over the lake to the bottom of the mountain and began to climb.

At first, he still felt relatively relaxed, but the further he went up, he felt more and more pressure, as if he was going deeper into the sea little by little. In the end, he stopped on the platform at the twentieth meter away, and he was already sweating after only twenty meters.

An Quan saw that Tan Tai Run had already sat down, he had begun to climb up the mountain, and the water from the source of the marrow washing pool rushed down, and An Quan realized how much pressure Tan Tai Run was under just now.

Anquan and Yutairun have similar strength, so it is not surprising that Anquan can reach twenty-one meters, Anquan feels that he can do this step is already very good, and then see which step Mingzhong can take.

"Then I'll go too. Ming Zhong rushed to the foot of the mountain with an arrow step, and then rushed to ten meters with lightning speed, and Mu Tian was dumbfounded.

Mingzhong didn't stop at all, continued to climb upward, and soon reached the twentieth meter, and waved to Tairun and Anquan by the way.

"That's twenty meters?" said Jun patted his thigh to make sure it wasn't a dream.

"How many meters can he reach?" muttered Anquan.

Mingzhong's speed basically did not slow down for the first 50 meters, and only gradually slowed down after more than 50 meters, but it was still not slow.

"Sixty. Mutian clenched his fists, he had never seen a wasteland that could climb to sixty meters, let alone sixty meters, fifteen meters in the wasteland was enough to choke.

"Seventy!"

"Eighty!"

"Ninety!"

Under the watchful eye of Makuten, Akishige finally climbed to the ninety-nine meters.

"Heavenly Wizard!" Mu Tian looked at Ming Zhong, who was sitting on the platform at ninety-nine meters, and his eyes were full of blazing heat, given time, this Ten Thousand Lives Continent must be his stage!