Chapter XVI Choice
Kick and stare at it!
On a path in the Wind Mountain, a long-haired boy was running forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"There are two hours left. ”
Jiang Ling estimated the time in his heart, looked up, there was still some distance from the top of the mountain, if it was at this speed, I am afraid it would not take half an hour to climb to the top of the mountain, but Jiang Ling knew that it was definitely not so simple, it was impossible to run all the way to the end, as it is now.
Sure enough, after a few minutes, the gentle path disappeared in front of Gangneung's eyes, and when I looked up, there was a sloping mountain wall in front of me, and the mountain wall was full of uneven strange stones.
Without saying anything, Jiang Ling climbed up directly, and in a few moments, his arm was marked with blood, the gravel on the mountain wall was extremely sharp, even if Jiang Ling wrapped his skin with spiritual power, he was still scratched in many places, and the already tattered black shirt on his body was even more tattered at this time, and he was afraid that if he pulled it hard, it would be torn apart.
So Jiang Ling only used a large amount of spiritual power to wrap his clothes, and he didn't want to climb until his clothes were torn and tattered. And as the height got higher and higher, Gangneung also felt that the angle of the slope of the mountain wall was also getting bigger and bigger, and since a few minutes ago, Gangneung felt that there was already wind blowing on his body!
That's right, the wind!
Jiang Ling reached out to grab a round stone, and with a little force, as soon as his body was lifted up, the gravel he was holding turned into powder with a "click"! Jiang Ling's body shook suddenly, and he hurriedly and violently pushed his spiritual power behind him, and his body slammed on the mountain wall, and his hands tightly grasped a piece of gravel, so that it did not fall.
"Good ...... Risk"
Jiang Ling's heart palpitated, and his brows couldn't help frowning, many of the gravels that could be grabbed on this stone wall had been seriously weathered, and they would be broken into powder with a little force, and he could feel that at his current height, the wind could not help but ignore it, and he was lying on the mountain wall now, and he could feel that the strong wind was constantly pulling his body outward.
And a few meters higher, the wind is a little stronger. At this time, if Jiang Ling's grip is a little weak, or if he accidentally steps on the air under his feet, he will definitely be blown away from the mountain wall immediately by this strong wind, so he has to continue to release spiritual power to resist the strong wind, and at the same time accelerate to climb upward, after all, the consumption rate of spiritual power in this case is very fast, and he must climb to the top of the mountain before he is exhausted.
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Facing the elegant young man's inquiry, Jiuyang Sect Master Chen Xiuming smiled and said, "What the two junior brothers said is reasonable, and it is not easy for senior brothers to make decisions. In this way, since the two juniors and disciples are interested in this son, then when the apprenticeship is tomorrow, let the young man in red choose for himself. ”
Chen Xiuming's words were impartial, and the elegant young man and the spiritual priest surnamed Wang also nodded slightly, glancing at each other, obviously fighting for the red-clothed young man tomorrow.
"That girl is Tianji's cousin, and her cultivation is also very good. The woman in the blue shirt spoke, her eyes falling on Zhao Lingyue, who was climbing the mountain wall.
"Well, it's indeed the cousin of that kid in Tianji. A middle-aged man who had never spoken spoke, his face was resolute, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes when he mentioned Tianji, and said, "Tianji, that child still entrusts me to take care of one or two." ”
"Why don't you let this kid join me. The blue-shirted woman said, "My disciples are all women, which is reasonable. ”
"Senior Sister Li, I think this kid should still join my stable spirit lineage. The middle-aged man glanced at the blue-shirted woman and said calmly: "It's okay to let this child get close to Tianji, Tianji that child only cares about cultivation on weekdays, and it is inevitable that he will be a little depressed." ”
The blue-shirted woman couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this, and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior Brother Wu, could it be that this kid entered the sect just to accompany Zhao Tianji to relieve his boredom?"
"Whatever the junior sister said, naturally not. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Naturally, I will also teach carefully." ”
"Hmph, Senior Brother's Zhenshan Palm is indeed domineering, but how can any girl learn such spiritual skills, it is too rude. The blue-shirted woman said, turned her head to Chen Xiuming and said, "Senior Brother Sect Master, do you say yes?" ”
"Hehe, it's up to the kid to make his own choice. Chen Xiuming still has a smiling face, and the handling method is the same as that of the young man in red, and no one is partial. The woman in the blue shirt pursed her lips when she heard this, glaring at the middle-aged man, who shook her head helplessly.
"Senior Brother Sect Master, everyone has finished speaking, you have been watching it for a long time, and none of them have taken a fancy to the seedlings?"
It was the elegant young man who was competing for the red-haired boy who spoke up, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and asked Chen Xiuming with a smile on his face.
Chen Xiuming pursed his lips and smiled, a pair of eyes full of spiritual light condensed, fell on a young man, and said, "I think this son is not bad." ”
When everyone heard this, their faces were ordinary, and their clothes were quite frugal, the young man had just climbed the mountain, and his speed was extremely slow, but he was very steady, and his slightly thick lips were only pursed, and his face was resolute.
"This ......"
Except for Chen Xiuming, a few people couldn't help but look at each other when they saw this, they couldn't see any difference in this child, and they all turned their puzzled eyes to Chen Xiuming, who smiled incomprehensibly, obviously not planning to say more for the time being.
"The young man in red was indeed the fastest, only thirty or forty feet away from the top of the mountain. The white-faced young man glanced at the mountain wall.
"yes, he'...... Wait!" Before the woman in the blue shirt finished speaking, her face suddenly changed, and her eyes looked at the mountain wall on the left, not only him, but several other people also noticed at this time, a long-haired boy was quickly climbing from the mountain wall, looking at its momentum, it didn't take a few breaths to surpass the red-haired boy!
"This sub......"
Chen Xiuming's eyes fell on the young man, his eyes narrowing slightly. He didn't notice this young man just now, and at this time, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
"This kid seems to be very ordinary...... the blue-shirted woman frowned, and then added: "I mean talent, but it's very good, hey, he still has a ...... around his waist Bamboo sticks?"
"This kid has a very strong physique, and the spiritual power he exudes is also very pure, and his foundation is good. The black-shirted Senior Brother Wang said, his eyes flashing, obviously wanting to pull it into his vein.
After all, geniuses are always in the minority, and the mainstay of the sect is always those disciples who have a solid foundation and are diligent and studious, like geniuses and others, although they have excellent cultivation talents, they often have all kinds of problems, and the sect is not easy to control. Therefore, disciples like this young man, the elders also like it very much.
"This kid has a lot of spiritual power, it seems that the pass of Jiuyang Lake has saved a lot. The middle-aged man said.
"It seems that this son has exploded into an upset, surpassing the popular red-haired boy and the girl. Chen Xiuming smiled, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart just now, this young man gave him a strange feeling, but he couldn't find anything weird, no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary seventh-order spirit disciple, which made him a little surprised.
At this time, the height that the boy had climbed had surpassed that of the red-haired boy, and he was only a dozen feet away from the top of the mountain, and he was about to reach the top of the mountain!
"It's finally here!"
Jiang Ling looked up at the top of the mountain not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, originally he was worried that his spiritual power was not enough, but now it seems that he is still as rich as thirty percent.
However, the more you go to the top of this mountain, the stronger the mountain wind blows, and it also gives birth to a kind of thistle tree, if it is pierced, it will be very painful, and now, Jiang Ling has to use his spiritual power to his fingers and insert it into the mountain wall to ensure that he does not fall into the air, and just when he is about to reach the top of the mountain, a shout suddenly came from his ears.
"Lao Tzu doesn't climb anymore! This mountain is not climbed by people!"
The shouting went from far to near, and when he reached Gangneung's ears, his voice was already faint, but he could still distinguish the owner of the shouting.
"Zhang Tianbao?"
Jiang Ling frowned deeply, and turned his head to look down. He is now on a high place, his eyes are open, he can take several mountain walls into his eyes, wander for a while, Jiangling found Zhang Tianbao "hanging" on a mountain wall, because the distance is quite far, Jiangling can not see his appearance clearly, but he can still recognize his clothes, and at this time the person stopped on the mountain wall motionless, coupled with the shouting just now, he was obviously ready to give up.
Jiang Ling stared at Zhang Tianbao's body, turned his head to look at the top of the mountain that was close at hand, and suddenly gritted his teeth and flew down!
"Look at that young man!" The blue-shirted woman who had been paying attention to Jiangling immediately spoke out when she saw this, her face showed surprise, and she was puzzled: "Why did he climb down?!"
"This ......" Senior Brother Wang in black shirt was also slightly surprised, I don't know why this young man was about to climb to the top of the mountain, but why he had to climb down again.
"Hehe......"
Chen Xiuming's eyes lit up and he smiled slightly, but he seemed to have seen through it, but he didn't say it, just watched silently.
"Bah! Damn! Where did you dare to drill a little rock into Grandpa's mouth!"
Zhang Tianbao spit out the gravel that the mountain wind blew into his mouth in one gulp, and his whole face was full of depression and unwillingness.
Originally, before he came, he boasted about Haikou at home, saying that it was easy to pass the assessment of the Jiuyang Sect, but now, like a fool, he hung on the mountain and couldn't get up or down, so he could only stare at the spirits of the Jiuyang Sect to save him.
Alas.
Zhang Tianbao sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but think of what Jiangling had said when he had Jiuyang Lake to persuade him to save spiritual power, but he didn't listen to it at the time, but the result was really fulfilled, and there was no spiritual power when this mountain climbed to the ground.
I don't know what happened to Jiangling, Zhang Tianbao thought to himself, but the next moment he shook his head, and said that he had only climbed to the point where he had enough strength to do it, even if Jiangling had a little more spiritual power left than himself, it would definitely not be enough, alas, it seems that his two brothers have been eliminated.
Zhang Tianbao thought to himself, and at this time, a voice came from his ears.
"Are you sure you want to give up the trial?" A cold voice sounded, Zhang Tianbao saw that it was a Jiuyang Sect spirit priest with a cold face, as long as he said "sure", then he would be saved, but at the same time, it also meant that the trial failed and he was eliminated.
Zhang Tianbao raised his eyebrows, a little unwilling, but in the end, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, and he said with difficulty: "Indeed, ......"
"Not sure!"
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