Looking up at the cliff with no end in sight, thinking of the white bones that he occasionally saw when looking for a way out on weekdays, Xiang Jin clenched his fists and told himself that this time, only success is allowed, not failure!

After kowtowing to the eighth princess three times, Xiang Jin embarked on a difficult climbing road with full faith.

Relying on his light skills, Xiang Jin leaned on those abrupt rocks and climbed dozens of meters in a few clicks.

Looking at her upward and upward back, the eighth princess felt a little relieved, and sat under the cliff and kept praying for the Bodhisattva to bless Xiang Jin.

At first, because Xiang Jin was full of physical strength, the height was not too high, and there were not too many other external factors, so she climbed relatively smoothly, but after climbing more than 200 meters, it was not so easy.

She had climbed to the height of the thick mist, and in addition to the low visibility, she had been shrouded in thick fog for many years, and the cliffs here were all wet, and in some places there was even moss, which would slip if she was not careful.

So Xiang Jin cheered up with twelve points, her vision was not good and her physical strength was exhausted, and her upward speed slowed down significantly compared to before.

Sure enough, after climbing less than thirty meters, Xiang Jin's hand still slipped once, fortunately she was able to stand firmly on her feet, but it still scared her into a cold sweat.

So she slowed down, rubbing the water on her clothes every once in a while, making sure that her hands were firm and her feet were firmly on her feet before pushing upwards, and thus she crawled through the hardest areas.

Out of the thick fog, Xiang Jin's vision also became clear, obliquely above was a tree growing out of the mountain wall, Xiang Jin was very happy, and threw the rattan rope with the hook up.

Good! Hung up! She tugged, tested the force, and then climbed up to the tree with the help of a vine rope.

At this time, her whole body was already soaked, not only because of the mist, but also because of her sweat.

Xiang Jin took out a few pieces of jerky from her chest, and looked up while gnawing, but she still couldn't see her head, she slandered in her heart, this fall was just an instantaneous effort, but why did it take so long to climb up, she had been climbing for almost two hours!

On the long road, the most taboo is to stop, if you stop, it will make people tired, so Xiang Jin didn't even dare to sit, replenished some water and food, and continued to go up.

There weren't as many rocks as there were before, but there were more trees like the one before, and she climbed them faster than she had done through the fog.

But she doesn't know how much distance is left, because she is afraid of the loss of the vine rope, so where she can crawl on her own, Xiang Jin definitely doesn't need a rattan rope, otherwise if this rattan rope is broken halfway, it will be called every day, and the earth will not work!

Although Xiang Jin was very tired, when she thought of the ardent expectations of the eighth princess under the cliff, and thinking of Qingqing's face that had been floating in her mind but had not been seen for a long time, she gritted her teeth, worked hard, and went up firmly.

In this way, with the help of those rattan ropes and the light skills that she was proud of, Xiang Jin spent more than a whole day and finally climbed to the top of the cliff.

It was the middle of the night when she came up, and as soon as she relaxed, her hands and feet were shaking, although there were already a lot of calluses on those hands, but her ten fingers were still ground by the rocks and flesh and blood.

Drained the water in the bamboo tube, stuffed Xiang Jin into the note "Arrive safely" written by the eighth princess before, and threw it down the cliff wall.

She had no extra strength, so she didn't care so much, so she collapsed on the ground and fell asleep.

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