138 Waste Meng Xiaozhu
The time in the secret realm was almost the same as outside, and after another half an hour, the sky was already getting dark.
On the Sword Shrine Mountain, at this moment, including the Danmai Tianjiao, who had always been in the first place, almost all the disciples stopped in place at the moment and began to digest and consolidate today's achievements, except for one person.
It's Shen Feng.
He still sat cross-legged in place, motionless, and as the sky darkened, when he opened his eyes again, there were countless bloodshots in his eyes.
It's time to go rest.
After deducing the sword intent for a whole day, at this moment, Shen Feng felt that he had finally understood some changes and rules that he didn't understand before, and he had gained a lot, but the spiritual power of the whole person had also been exhausted.
The sword intent around him was still the same as before, but Shen Feng already had a faint feeling at this moment, as long as he waved his hand, the sword intent below the tenth order of this Sword Mound Mountain could be shattered!
But today can only go here, the monk is still a human being, his energy is always limited, if he has been relying on the elixir to restore his spiritual power, too long will cause irreparable damage to the soul.
It's the same for everyone.
The next moment, Shen Feng had just stood up when a figure not far away suddenly attracted his attention.
It's Meng Xiaozhu.
He actually climbed to the tenth step.
A monk with a condensation layer actually surpassed hundreds of monks at the third and fourth layers of condensation, and came to the tenth level.
Shen Feng looked at him next to him, Zhu Qingshan was actually in the tenth order.
I see.
Shen Feng remembered that they seemed to have some grievances when they were at the first peak before, one was Tianjiao, who was ranked first among the new disciples, and the other was the waste material spicy chicken who was the first in the cultivation of the Great Shining Sun Sect.
Meng Xiaozhu, this little man, what do you want to prove today?
The next moment, Shen Feng saw Meng Xiaozhu move again.
He stretched out his ten fingers, which were so pale that they were barely bloody, that he pressed hard against the ground of the eleventh step in front of him, trying to pull himself up.
"The last order, only the last order!"
Meng Xiaozhu kept shouting in his heart, and finally grasped a stone on the eleventh step.
The next moment, the sword intent on the stone steps slashed towards his fingers, and at this moment, it seemed that thousands of troops and horses trampled on his fingertips, and a huge pressure suddenly attacked, but he just didn't let go, but instead pulled his body towards the eleventh step!
", Meng Xiaozhu, come back, don't die!"
After seeing this scene, Shen Feng suddenly roared in the distance.
He already clearly felt that Meng Xiaozhu had already exceeded the limit, relying on the cultivation of the condensation qi on his body, he was able to get to this point, and he had already exerted himself for a long time, if Zhihai couldn't withstand that pressure, he had to step to the eleventh order, even if he didn't die, it was estimated that his spiritual power would be hit hard, and even become a fool!
But Meng Xiaozhu didn't care about Shen Feng's words at all, and the next moment, he forcibly dragged half of his body up to the eleventh order!
"Poof!"
Under the tremendous pressure, Meng Xiaozhu's whole body qi and blood retrograde, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, he felt that there seemed to be thousands of sword qi in his mind constantly roaring and tearing, and he almost passed out on the spot!
But he knew that he couldn't be unconscious, because Meng Xiaozhu's entire body was now half above the tenth order, and he hadn't completely stood up yet!
"Give up, you are not suitable for cultivation, I can accept you, just because of the quota of Elder Yan, I originally wanted to pick up a random person with a slightly passable qualification, but I didn't expect that I was unlucky, and I was left with you as a waste!"
When he first entered the mountain gate, Zhu Qingshan, who had the highest cultivation, once said this to him.
"You still have the face to ask me for cultivation resources, look at you, it's been half a month since you joined the first peak, even if you can control the aura to run for a week, what have you been doing for half a month, go home and farm early!"
When receiving the cultivation resources, the steward of the first peak once said to him.
"Meng Xiaozhu, I have never seen a disciple with inferior qualifications like you, after the Dan Dao Conference, you can leave on your own, don't be ashamed to stay in my first peak."
This is what Elder Yan once said to him personally.
……
"Give it up......"
"You're not fit to cultivate......"
"You're good for nothing, you're just a rice bucket......"
……
At this moment, Meng Xiaozhu's mind suddenly buzzed, and then countless thoughts flashed, and a line of tears suddenly left from his cheeks.
Don't look at Meng Xiaozhu and Shen Feng who have been giggling all the time, in fact, in his heart, he has always been an extremely stubborn person.
The man didn't flick when he had tears, but today Meng Xiaozhu suddenly cried because he hated it.
It's useless to hate yourself.
Why
Why is it all here,
Is it that hard to go one step further!
Meng Xiaozhu opened his eyes and stared at the stone steps in front of him.
He knew that his hands were completely numb and had no strength.
And under the pressure of the great sword intent, the corners of his eyes, his nose, and his mouth all began to bleed.
Why
I don't want to be a waste,
Why!
Meng Xiaozhu rolled desperately, and he could feel that his sea of consciousness was rapidly collapsing.
I'm not reconciled!
I'm not reconciled!
How can you stop here,
How can you stop here!
I won't retreat!
Meng Xiaozhu's mouth squirmed wildly, wanting to shout something, but there was so much blood in his mouth that it blocked his throat and made him almost unable to breathe.
"You're crazy, you're going to die, come down!"
Shen Feng shouted vigorously on the side, then stood up, ready to pull Meng Xiaozhu back.
Outside the secret borders, on the light curtain.
"What's the matter with this disciple, who is under the door, and he doesn't go back, isn't this looking for death?"
One of the elders in charge of monitoring spoke,
"No, no, no, I think this son's cultivation is low, but his Dao heart is firm, and he may not succeed in the future!"
The other elder said lightly.
"Dao heart firm? Then you have to live a life, right? Looking at his qualifications, even if he survives, it is probably useless! ”
"This is a bad statement, there are many bumps in the road of cultivation, and who among us has not struggled between countless life and death crises?"
……
Suddenly, Meng Xiaozhu seemed to have caught something on the edge of life and death, accompanied by a roar, there seemed to be something more in his mind, and at the same time, the sword intent around him was not so repulsive to him.
Just now, when he was wandering before life and death, he suddenly realized something.
Immediately after that, the pressure around him suddenly relaxed, and Meng Xiaozhu took this opportunity to stand up very easily,
"I understand, hahaha, I understand, hahaha, hahaha!"
He laughed maniacally, and then suddenly took a step, and his whole body completely stood on the eleventh order!