Volume 1 The Clan's Destruction of the Door and the Singleness of Entering the Xiguan Chapter 16 The Climbing Journey is Difficult
Chapter 16 The same climb is difficult
In the past half a month, nothing has changed, including the thunderclouds chasing Ling Yi's head, wherever he goes, there will be lightning and thunder, and my sister will let Ling Yi run away if she wants to wash and dry her clothes, and wait until the clothes are dry, she will call back Ling Yi, and Ling Yi is also very speechless.
As soon as the first month passed, the weather warmed up, and people were a little more energetic.
At noon on this day, Zhu Qi landed on the chessboard of Yuzhou Pavilion, and suddenly, a sky-high momentum on the chessboard dissipated, as if there was relief and epiphany.
At this time, an old man jumped down from the head of the waterfall, no, it should have floated down, white beard and silver hair, fairy wind bones, like a fallen leaf, slowly floating to the water outside the pavilion, just standing on the water, there is not a drop of water stains on his shoes.
"Old master, are you finally relieved?"
There was no response, "I'll take them up in a moment!"
"Little one, are you not coming?" said the old man.
Ling Yi thought he was talking to him, and just as he wanted to talk, he saw the kitten in his sister's arms jump out and jump into the old man's arms.
"This little kitten belongs to this old man, why can you still recognize my sister as the master, and who is this old man?" Ling Yi had a lot of questions.
"This is the residence of my master, the god craftsman Hua Yu, you have fate, the master wants to see you, I am waiting for you in the cave of two thousand three hundred zhang, give you three days, if you can't come up, go out, it means that the fate is over, and the curtain of time will automatically open." ”
After saying that, the old man floated up and flew to the top of the mountain with the cat in his arms.
"Two thousand three hundred zhang? now it's only about one thousand three hundred zhang, and I've only been to a place of one thousand eight hundred zhang at the highest, and it's as difficult as climbing to the sky if I go up," Ling Yi complained, he might still be able to persevere, but what about my sister, she doesn't have such a good physique.
"If you don't work hard, how do you know that you can't do it? I gave up before I tried, but it's not the little Lingyi of the past, sister, you don't have to worry about it here, if it doesn't work, I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain." ”
"Sister must be able to!"
The two encouraged each other, packed up the short knife, hoe, rope, and shoe claw nails, and the two went up the mountain.
At first, it was very smooth, although Zhu Qi was struggling, but with Xiao Lingyi leading the way, it was not very difficult to walk, with crutches and difficult pacing.
By the afternoon, the two of them had reached a height of 1,600 zhang, and they were walking quickly. Here, Zhu Qi felt difficult to breathe and his limbs were sore.
After a short rest, eating some of the usual roasted jerky, and drinking a sip of clear lake water, Ling Yi encouraged his sister and began to walk up again, afraid that his sister would not be able to keep up, Ling Yi used a rope to connect the two into a string, and took his sister in front.
Just like that, the snow is thick and thick, and the progress is very slow, this section of the road Zhu Qi began to lack oxygen, hehe couldn't breathe, and he had a splitting headache, and he couldn't walk for long, so he needed Ling Yi to use his true qi to comb his qi and blood.
However, Zhu Qi still gritted his teeth and insisted, without shouting tired.
It wasn't until the early morning of February 2 that the two of them reached more than 1,800 zhang, and Ling Yi continued to comb his sister's qi and blood, and then used his skills to regulate himself for more than an hour.
The well-conditioned Ling Yi feels that he is much more relaxed than the last time, maybe it is because he has broken through to the seventh-rank martial artist, his strength has increased, and with the exercise during this time, his physique is better again!
"Sister, can you still persevere? No, you can go down and wait for me!" Ling Yi was worried that his sister would not be able to withstand the pressure.
Here, it is necessary not only to cope with the reaction of high altitude, but also to resist the pressure from Shenmu Mountain. Although the pressure is directly proportional to the strength, Ling Yi is also afraid that his sister will be injured.
Ling Yi is now under the pressure of eighty catties, and Zhu Qi is thirty catties, don't underestimate these thirty catties, as the saying goes, "the last straw that crushes the camel".
After trimming, Zhu Qi took the lead in walking out, her body was slumped, like an old lady, but her steps were extremely firm.
Her idea is very simple, when she is still useful, share the difficulties with Ling Yi more, so that Ling Yi can climb higher.
Zhu Qi was in front, and she had already started to use her hands and feet, if it weren't for Ling Yi to give her true qi, she would have fallen down a long time ago, she was very tired, and she wanted to rest.
Looking back at Ling Yi and smiling slightly, he waved his hand and continued to walk, one thousand nine hundred zhang, Ling Yi pressure ninety catties, and bamboo qi forty catties.
Ling Yi wanted to change his sister several times, but Zhu Qi insisted again and again, until he stepped two thousand zhang, and his sister was almost ejected by the pressure, one hundred catties and fifty catties respectively.
Usually Ling Yi doesn't even let his sister carry water, but now he can stand in front of Ling Yi under the pressure of fifty catties, although his waist is not so straight.
At this time, it was already the evening of the second day, Zhu Qi walked for eight hours without stopping, sitting on the ground, she wanted to sleep, but looking at Ling Yi who was meditating on her luck, she bit her lip and insisted, even if the blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, she would not give up.
After adjusting for half an hour, the two set off again, and Zhu Qi still wanted to open the way in front, but was stopped by Ling Yi, and finally the compromise became the two of them supporting each other side by side.
Although it was much easier to walk in this way, it took a lot of time, and it was not until the morning of February 3 that I reached a height of 2,100 zhang.
Suddenly, the pressure hit, Ling Yi almost fell to the ground, and Zhu Qi was directly pressed and fainted.
"Two hundred catties, why is it two hundred catties? Isn't it ten catties and ten catties? Why is it that when I get here, I have doubled it, so isn't it two thousand two hundred zhang to get four hundred catties? Two thousand three hundred zhang to get eight hundred catties? This is the rhythm of pressing me into a meatloaf!"
"Old man, come out and theorize!" Ling Yi shouted hoarsely, but no one paid attention to him.
Conditioning her sister again, meditating and recovering, Ling Yi didn't dare to delay, got up, tied her sister to her back, put on her shoes and paw nails to go all out, plus her sister's weight and pressure, Ling Yi was under the weight of more than 370 catties.
It was difficult, there were no trees or grass, only snow, rocks and wind.
During this period, Zhu Qi woke up, her chest rose and fell, struggling to come down, she didn't want to drag Ling Yi down, and she couldn't speak.
"Either climb up together or roll down together, it's never possible for me to abandon my sister. ”
Ling Yi's firmness made Zhu Qi's tears that he swore not to shed again, and he swirled in his eyes again, but it just didn't fall.
If Ling Yi can persevere, I can also persevere!
Reached out and wiped the sweat from Ling Yi's forehead.
Walking, climbing, rolling, and squirming with his body, Ling Yi used the methods used to climb up, his knees were broken, his palms were broken, and he was still gritting his teeth and holding on, and suddenly the pressure skyrocketed.
The power of 1,270 jin struck, Ling Yi was pressed and spit out a mouthful of blood, he knew that he had finally climbed to 2,300 zhang, and at the moment when the pressure hit, Ling Yi broke through again, the eight-rank martial artist.
"Did you break through?" Ling Yi didn't have the strength to be surprised, his eyelids fought, and he was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly woke up, and he had to find the cave that the old man said first.