Chapter 182: Deep Meaning

Driven by Shen Bujiao and Shi Yu, the other two people in the room were not to be outdone.

So it developed into a group of four people every night to go to the bottom of the cliff to accept the baptism of Gangfeng.

After dinner, Shen Bujiao sat down and said, "I'm going to try "climbing the ladder" today, do you want to go?"

Shi Yu, Ming Wei, and Han Duyu shook their heads in unison, saying that they still wanted to stay in the cliff for a while.

Shen Bujiao nodded, there was nothing more, she had already made no progress under the devastation of the Gangfeng of the Asking Cliff, and she felt that she had fallen into a bottleneck period recently, and she needed to find a way to break through.

It's been a long time since I've been to the ladder, so I thought I'd try it tonight.

After that, several people separated, the three of them went to ask the cliff, and Shen Bujiao went to climb the ladder.

When Shen Bujiao arrived at the ladder, he found that she was not the only one who came, Xie Ziyi, Jun Ze, and Cui Zheng were also there.

Cui Zheng was climbing up the ladder, when he heard movement behind him, seeing that it was Shen Bujiao, he said hello with a smile, looked behind her, and was a little puzzled, "Hey, are you alone?"

Shen Bujiao was slightly surprised, then understood, and said with a smile: "Yi Dong went to the library building, and he didn't come with me." ”

Cui Zheng pursed his lips and turned his head, "I didn't ask her again." ”

Shen Bujiao shrugged, Cui Zheng and Wei Yidong are too much like a couple of happy enemies, they quarrel when they meet, they don't meet, sometimes they ask each other, they don't understand.

Xie Ziyi and Jun Ze both focused on climbing the ladder.

Shen Bujiao didn't talk nonsense for too long, and went up the ladder straight on the ground, which was similar to the situation in the cliff, with her current cultivation and physical strength, the first dozen or so stone steps climbed up very easily.

Further up may be a little more laborious, as if an invisible mountain is pressed on their backs, Ruan Jin told them that this is called spiritual pressure.

Shen Bujiao lifted his feet with difficulty and landed steadily on the stone steps, the stone steps of the ladder are particularly long, and there will be no crowding at all, at least Shen Bujiao has never seen it.

A few people climbed their own way, but they were all right.

It's just that Cui Zheng is a talker, and he always likes to babble endlessly.

Halfway through, Shen Bujiao rubbed his ears and said angrily: "Cui Zheng, are you tired!"

Cui Zheng was stunned, "How can you be tired?"

Jun Ze said with a smile while crawling: "Cui Zheng, you are not tired, we are quite tired of listening to you." ”

Cui Zheng pouted, "What's tiring to listen to people's words, and I don't want you to speak." ”

Jun Ze shook his head and smiled.

Cui Zheng took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "This ladder is really not something that people climb, my back is like a big mountain, but I'm nervous! ”

Shen Bujiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, her back was bent by the spiritual pressure, she really climbed up, not walked up, countless pressures hit her from all directions, enveloping her Zheng

With each step, the pressure on the body will be greatly strengthened, and there are countless rushing currents pouring down from above the stairs, and they are the rootless duckweed, swaying in the wind and rain.

Shen Bujiao's fingers clasped the stone steps, and she climbed up with all her strength, her legs were heavy as if they were filled with steel, she didn't look at the road under her feet, her eyes were firmly fixed on the ethereal end in front of her.

Jun Ze's body was all wet with sweat, and he chuckled, "I really want to see what kind of elegance is on this ladder." Hope you don't let me down. ”

Shen Bujiao gasped, "Mr. Ruan, no, is there our sword on it!"

Jun Ze turned his head to look at her, "My sword is in my heart." ”

Shen Bujiao smiled at him, "I have a sword in my heart, and I also have a sword in my hand, I want both." ”

Cui Zheng climbed up with difficulty, and when he heard this, he asked, "Could it be that whoever reaches the top of the mountain first can choose the sword first?"

Xie Ziyi's eyes were deep: "Do you really think that the sword is on the top of the mountain?"

Cui Zheng asked rhetorically, "Otherwise, isn't Mr. like this?!"

Jun Ze pondered for a moment before he said, "What I understand is that only after climbing the ladder can you be qualified to become a sword cultivator and be qualified to get a sword of your own." ”

Shen Bujiao continued: "This is not training, not a test, but a qualification selection. ”

"Selection?" Cui Zheng was puzzled.

Shen Bujiao stopped and nodded solemnly: "Just like Jun Ze, after climbing the ladder, you are qualified to become a sword cultivator, you see we have been in Yunxiao Zhai for a few years, Mr. Ruan has never let us touch the sword, and the wooden sword has not been cherry, why do you think this is?"

Jun Ze said: "This is because Mr. Ruan thinks that we are not qualified to touch the sword now, so he only let us do the most basic training. ”

Cui Zheng was stunned, and said, "Isn't that for us to strengthen our bones?"

Xie Ziyi lowered his eyes and said: "There is nothing wrong with sword cultivation, this is also on the one hand, I think there is more reason why Mr. Ruan is a real sword cultivator, sword is a faith, a partner, and it is sacred and cannot be defiled." We haven't become a true sword cultivator yet. ”

He pointed to the ladder, "Only after this tempering will we not forget how difficult it was to come all this." ”

Shen Bujiao said: "All the efforts we put in today are to get that sword, it is no longer a simple sword, that is our determination to become a sword cultivator, and it is our Dao heart." ”

Jun Ze nodded and smiled slightly, "Yes, and those who fail to make it through the ladder, or simply give up, are not worthy of becoming a sword cultivator." The voice was shallow, but the tone of the words was rarely a little angry.

Cui Zheng was stunned for a moment, it turns out that Mr. Ruan still has this meaning? Why, talking with these three people seems to have a low IQ!

After talking, several people looked at each other without saying a word, and only the gasping sound of "whirring" sounded on the stairs, and sweat drippeds on the stone steps and splashed a splash.

Shen Bujiao's clothes were all soaked with sweat, his face was sweaty, he wiped it with his sleeves, condensed the water to wash his face, and continued to climb up, his face was distorted, and his legs were even more unconscious, he only knew that he had to climb up, and every time he climbed a step, her confidence increased a little, and she was closer to that goal.

And her heart to be a sword cultivator has become more and more firm and cannot be changed.

Shen Bujiao, Jun Ze, Xie Ziyi, and Cui Zheng climbed inch by inch on the ladder really like wriggling insects, although every step was difficult, and the speed was not much faster than that of a turtle, but they never gave up.

Ruan Jin and the otter Miao Miao stood on the clouds and looked down on the ladder, the corners of their lips slightly raised, and a little smile in their eyes.

"Even if there is an abyss ahead, as long as you keep going and don't stop, it can be a long future, you, don't let me down!" Ruan Jin's words were as ethereal as the wind, floating in the air, and after the words were finished, the person had disappeared.

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