Chapter 162: Reaching the Top
Looking at the men, women and children up and down Wushan, except for Zhuge Song, no one expected what Fang Mu did.
It's true that you didn't kill Ye Xingyu, but what does it mean to buy life money in a blink of an eye? !
"What the hell did these two little guys come from?"
Zhuge Song's head was full of black lines, his face was extremely strange, before stepping into the gate of the cultivation realm, he shouldn't be a robber, right?
Dare you not kill Ye Xingyu purely in exchange for some benefits?!
The corners of countless people's mouths twitched violently, including the Spirit Void Old Monster, they had never seen a guy like Fang Mu who didn't follow the usual path and didn't be a normal person!
A small period of qi refining has played everyone around.
In front of so many people, rob you of the first day of Nanling!
"You don't want to ...... an inch"
Ye Xingyu gritted his teeth, he was about to be mad, and said with a gloomy face: "It's better to return the storage ring to me as soon as possible, otherwise it will ......"
Thinking about his taciturn life, it's not that he is not good at words and communication, but he just holds the shelf of the strongest of the younger generation.
When did you ever mess your mind again?
But at this moment, he was so angry with Fang Mu that he almost fainted, and there were faint signs of madness under so many pairs of eyelids.
"The clothes are so dirty, and I don't have a clean set."
"There are so few spirit stones?"
"Swordsmanship? Useless! Mental method? Useless! It's all rubbish......"
For Ye Xingyu's words, Fang Mu completely ignored them, and was already rummaging in the other party's storage ring.
Every time he said a word, every time he threw out a piece, Ye Xingyu's face became more and more ugly.
Countless people at the foot of the mountain were terrified, and their eyelids jumped violently.
Those things that were thrown away by Fang Mu casually were all top-notch exercises that were hard to find, including the Ye family's and Ye Xingyu's tempering over the years.
As everyone knows, those young people who have long stopped going up the mountain are almost straight in their eyes!
Envy others!
That's what Ye Xingyu has learned all his life, can it be bad!
They all dream of stealing a trick and a half of the best exercises, in the eyes of that guy, it's just good-for-nothing garbage?!
"This is the first day of Nanling? It's really poor, not even the Deadpool of the Yun family. ”
After sweeping this storage ring clean, Fang Mu was extremely disappointed.
It's a relief to think about.
Don't worry about food and clothing, what you want is the eldest son, what you need is behind the family, of course, there is no need to bring too much valuable things.
Ye Xingyu stared at Fang Mu deadly, a pair of extremely angry eyes that couldn't wait to peel off the other party's skin and cramp, and break the corpse into pieces.
"This sword is extremely good." Fang Mu weighed a sky-blue sword in his hand.
At a glance, it is known that the material of its sword casting is Xuanjing.
Xuanjing can not be found, and the sword forged by Xuanjing of ten percent purity has no price!
Seeing Fang Mu looking at this sword, pondering and pondering, Ye Xingyu's eyes were almost about to erupt with fire.
For a sword cultivator, the sword is its dignity!
"It's too light."
Fang Mu shook his head and threw Ye Xingyu's sword away, only swept away the spirit stones in the storage ring, and did not move anything else.
The sword is only good if you have it in your hand.
No matter how sharp the weapon is, if you don't take advantage of it, you won't be able to exert its due strength.
Don't look at Ye Xingyu's sword forged by Xuan Jing, it is really used to kill the enemy, in Fang Mu's hands, it may not be able to have a heavy Xuan Iron Sword that is customized at will in the blacksmith shop.
Zhuge Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this kid knows the current affairs and is not blinded by the immediate interests, otherwise if he really robs it all, Ye Xingyu will have to fight with him!
In the eyes of others, those are the treasures!
But in fact......
Only Fang Mu himself knew that among these things, the only one that was barely useful to him was the spirit stone.
"How can you say that it is also the first day of pride, your life is worth 10,000 spirit stones, isn't it too much?"
"You are only worth 800, and your first business is worth 1,000."
"There are still nine thousand spirit stones left for me, remember to return them." Fang Mu patted Ye Xingyu's shoulder.
Then, he ignored Ye Xingyu's eyes that were about to kill, and turned around.
There is less than half a pillar of incense left.
"It should be enough."
Fang Mu knew in his heart, rubbed the head of Xia Yan, who was sleeping behind him, and stepped up in the direction of the top of the mountain.
Seven thousand five ...... 8,000 steps......
The height is still rising, and the speed is not declining.
Seeing Fang Mu carrying a person on his back, the higher he went up, the more everyone was numb.
Some people even began to wonder if there was something wrong with this Wushan, but looking at the other young Tianjiao, they were all sweaty and exhausted, and it was unlikely.
"Nine...... Nine thousand steps......"
"At this rate, could it be that this son can really reach the top before the closure of Wushan?!"
"Gollum ......"
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the crowd one after another.
The word "summit" resounded in everyone's minds and kept circling.
They never thought that one day there would be someone who would be able to reach the top of Mount Wu, and such a person could not exist in the world.
But now that inconspicuous-looking young man is getting closer and closer to that height, and he is only one step away!
The huge mountains and forests are silent.
Countless people stared at each other, about to witness this historic scene.
"Got to the top ......"
A small voice rang out in the crowd, breaking the dead silence.
It is when the rising sun is high, scorching and dazzling.
The young man standing on the top of the mountain walked through countless blood-stained stone steps along the way, and since the 7,000 steps, the footprints of the first person fell on the dusty stone steps.
When it stepped over the 9,999th step, it was a glimpse of the mountains!
Before this moment, anyone would believe that the winner of Wushan Mountain was Ye Xingyu of the Ye family, and it was only seven thousand steps.
As for the ascent to the top? No one dares to think!
In the eyes of the world, the peak of Mount Wu is just a fiction, and no one is stupid enough to think that someone will understand the evil to that point.
No one expected that such a dark horse would come out......
No, it's just kill-through!
All the geniuses of the younger generation of the present generation are trampled under their feet and look down on all beings!
For a while, countless people firmly remembered the appearance of Fang Mu on the top of the mountain.
They know that after today, I am afraid that the ranking on the Tianjiao list will change greatly......
"Give birth to a son like a pastor."
The expression on Zhuge Song's face was mixed, he originally just thought that while he was still alive, he would give Fang Mu a creation, and let him fight for it, how much he could get depends on the creation of this son.
But he never thought that it was right that he gave Fang Mu a creation, but Fang Mu ...... It can be said that it gave him a surprise on the spot that almost died suddenly...... No! Scare!
Seeing the spiritual void old monsters around him, they all looked at him, Zhuge Song muttered in his heart: "The female doll of the Ye family, you have given birth to a real dragon......