Seeing that the space opened up by Lingtian was expanding little by little, Wuchen suddenly found that his hand was empty, and at this critical moment, the Yuan Stone was actually consumed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wuchen hurriedly grabbed the Yuan stone bag, no matter how many there were, he continued to absorb it, and the time passed quickly. Yuanshi was exhausted again, and Wuchen grabbed another handful.

After a while, the Yuan Stone was consumed again.

Repeat this several times.

Wuchen only felt that Lingtian was still growing, although it was slow, but it did not stop. At this time, the yuan stone was sold out again, and Wuchen habitually grabbed the yuan stone bag.

The Zhiyuan stone bag was light, and it was actually a Yuan stone, and there was nothing left.

Zheng Rong said that although the Yuan Stone contains the qi of heaven and earth is not much, it is extremely strong for the early spiritual path disciples, and if it is saved, it is enough for them to use it for a month.

One month is enough time for them to complete a small number of division tasks and exchange them for Yuan Shi again.

But where did Wuchen think that his spiritual field was actually opened up, and it cost a full hundred yuan stones, and the growth of the spiritual field has not stopped.

It is said that the bigger the Lingtian, the better, and the Lingtian at the time of the inner view is not limited by the size of the body, but the Lingtian of ordinary people is also about the size of a foot, so even if the Lingtian is opened, dozens of stones for ordinary disciples are enough, let alone a hundred yuan stone.

I heard that some spiritual genius disciples can expand the spiritual field to more than three feet, and such people are all the pride of the heavens, and they are amazing and brilliant figures.

Wuchen's spiritual field has risen to more than two and a half feet, and Wuchen has a feeling that his spiritual field is far from reaching the limit.

Although Wuchen was unwilling, but without the Yuan Stone, the cultivation had to stop, and look outside the window The night was as deep as ink, and Bai Jian had not returned from the three of them.

Wu Chen's heart moved, since he couldn't cultivate the Spirit Dao, it was better to go and see how their martial arts disciples cultivated.

Thinking of this, Wuchen came to the door, only to hear a burst of shouting, presumably the place where the sound came from is where the martial arts disciples practice.

So Wuchen walked along, and soon came to a very wide field.

Countless figures filled the entire venue. Some people are making progressive punches and making powerful shouts from their mouths, while others are flipping and leaping, extremely flexible, and practicing a certain body style. Others are waving heavy stone locks, others are reciting a certain trick while gesturing...

In the darkness of the night, these people sweat like rain, as if they are tireless. Whenever someone realized something or made a little progress, they let out a roar of excitement and after a while, they threw themselves into cultivation again.

Seeing this, Wuchen only felt that there was a hot current in his blood surging and boiling, and he couldn't wait to join these people immediately.

At this moment, Bai Jianli in the field saw the black dust.

"Little brother, are you here?" Bai Jianli wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Wuchen nodded and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many people here at night." ”

"There aren't many people here, most of them are on the opposite hill. Bai Jianli pointed to a mountain peak opposite.

It was a peak almost next to Wufeng, in fact, Wuchen had seen it a long time ago, but this peak was not strange except for a sheep's intestine-like winding mountain road that was exceptionally clear, so he didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, after Bai Jianli pointed at it, Wuchen took a closer look, but saw that the sheep's intestine-like winding mountain road was full of dense black spots that were moving upward.

If you look closely, those black spots turned out to be all Dao Divine Palace martial arts disciples, each of them carrying a heavy object on their backs, and climbed towards the top of the mountain.

"That's the negative road peak, and the road up the mountain winds nine circles (also known as nine curves) from the bottom to the top of the mountain. Legend has it that as long as a martial arts disciple chooses a heavy object of the corresponding realm at the foot of the mountain, if he can carry this heavy object, go through the nine songs, and reach the top of the mountain, he can break through the current realm. If I hadn't been exhausted by Niu Hun's foolish thing today, I would have to try. Bai Jianli said a little stupidly.

"And such a strange thing, I'm going to try it!" After hearing this, Wuchen's eyes lit up, and he was a little incredulous. He had been trapped in the Shiwu Realm Nine for too long, and he was even a little impatient.

"It's okay to try. Bai Jianli replied casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Little brother, what are you doing as a spiritual Dao disciple to the Negative Dao Peak?"

Wuchen had already walked a long way down the mountain, and he didn't answer, but waved his hand with his back to Bai Jianli.

Seeing Wuchen walking down the mountain, Bai Jianli knew that Wuchen had made up his mind, but after thinking about it, Wuchen had tested it in the Martial Dao Divine Stone at that time, and it seemed that there was nothing to go to the Negative Dao Peak.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Jianli didn't think much about it anymore and returned to the venue again.

Wuchen came to the bottom of the negative road peak, but saw a huge stone tablet standing tall, with two lines of big characters on it: "For the mountains and thousands of songs, for the nine songs of the road!"

Under the stele, there are nine grooves, on which are written the words Shiwu, Duwu, Mad Wu, Hou Wu, Zongwu, Junwu, Wang Wu, Emperor Wu, and Huangwu. I think this is the groove where the corresponding weights of each realm are placed.

It's just that for some reason, only Shiwu, Duwu, and Mad Wu have heavy objects like big stones in the three grooves, and the six grooves behind are empty.

Wuchen came to the front of the groove under the words "Shiwu", but saw a purple-red heavy object, which looked like it was neither stone nor wood, but it gave people a sense of heaviness.

Wuchen raised his head and looked at the swaying figure halfway up the mountain, took a deep breath, and carried the purple weight on his back.

"It's so heavy!"

The purple weight didn't look huge, but as soon as it fell behind the dust, it was like a small mountain pressing on its body.

However, if it is only this weight, Wuchen has the confidence to climb to the top.

When Wuchen climbed to the first lap of the winding mountain road, he saw several disciples walking down from above, all of them were soaked, and even had blood marks on their backs.

They walked briskly and talked in a whisper, and when they passed by Wuchen's side, they first flashed a trace of surprise, but when they saw the purple-red heavy objects in the Martial Arts Realm behind them, they all swept a trace of disdain.

"Isn't this man a disciple of the Spirit Dao? Why did he come here too?"

"Seeing the heavy object behind him, Shi Wujing is still coming to the Dao Peak, it's really embarrassing!"

As several people descended the mountain, the voices of speech gradually disappeared.

Wuchen did not stop and had already started the journey of the second lap.

As the steps extend upwards one step at a time.

Heaviness, unspeakable heaviness.

Wuchen's hand and back began to ache violently.

At this time, there were martial arts disciples who came down the mountain, and sparsely Lala appeared.

When they saw Wuchen's struggling steps and the heavy objects he was carrying behind him, disdain or ridicule was the most frequent expression.