Yang Jingjing's physical fitness is not excellent.

At the same time, her spiritual power is not abundant.

This makes the woman behave almost like an ordinary person as she climbs the steps.

Except for occasional Wind Fixing Spells and Life Spells, which are only cast a few times.

Yang Jing did not use any extraordinary means again.

The cold wind from above would still make her unbalanced, her tired muscles would still make her walk heavy, the distant ground would still make her nerves tense, and the dangling stairs would still make her face pale.

However, Yang Jing is still walking upwards and always walking upwards.

Leaning on an ordinary trekking pole, he walked up one step after another alone.

Luckily, she was a psychic after all.

Therefore, the Wind Fixing Charm can help her dispel the excessive wind.

Therefore, the breathing spell can restore a certain amount of physical strength for her.

That's why Yang Jingjing dared to embark on this road, which did not belong to ordinary people at all.

And the price is that every time she uses a spell, her spirit will be empty.

Yes, she can trade her spirit for physical strength.

However, there is obviously a limit to this approach.

When a woman climbed the 10,000th step with her feet, she already felt a deep tiredness.

This process, Yang Jingyi shared six hours.

But even so, she has only walked a fifth of the way at the moment.

At the same time, the woman could no longer look down. Otherwise, the ground that is too far away will also cause a certain degree of psychological imbalance.

Gradually, a group of crows appeared in the sky.

They hovered around the trunk of the tree, scanning everything beneath the tree with their scarlet eyes.

It's like watching something, and it's like watching over something.

Yang Jing didn't rest, just continued to move forward.

When you're hungry, eat an energy bar. When I was sleepy, I swallowed a few pills. When he was tired, he drank another bottle of psionic potion.

She was probably squeezing her body.

But this is probably the best way for her to reach the top of the canopy without the help of external forces.

After all, it is impossible for a woman to sleep peacefully on the staircase in the air.

Considering the consumption and needs of the human body, Yang Jingcai planned to climb to the top of the canopy within thirty-two hours.

Otherwise, she'll have to spend two nights on the unprotected staircase.

In addition, when climbing the stairs, the energy and physical strength will be consumed.

Even if Yang is quiet, it is difficult to guarantee that he can remain absolutely awake after thirty-two hours.

That's why she needs to take less time to rest.

to help yourself, to be able to climb to the top of the canopy in one breath under a controllable and stable condition throughout the whole process.

By the halfway point, the woman's body is already on the verge of limiting.

At the moment, it was 12:30 in the middle of the night.

Yang Jing was here, reserving an hour of rest for himself.

But never fall asleep.

So she sat down and closed her eyes.

At the same time, I also set several scheduled alarms with my phone.

There are still crows hovering in the sky.

Luckily, they don't seem to like tweeting.

Therefore, it will not disturb Yang's quiet rest.

The bright moon hung high, illuminating the woman's side face, and at the same time illuminating her slightly trembling hands and feet.

Yang's quiet silence is still like a stone sculpture, just like her heart like a stone.

An hour later, the woman set off again.

The wind blew, fluttering the crow's feathers and carrying a faint whimper.

It was like a sigh from afar.

It's helpless and fleeting.

Jiang Sheng originally didn't want to meet Yang Jingjing. Because it has been, I don't want to remember those broken pasts anymore.

That's why it set 50,000 steps, hoping that the other party will retreat.

But it seems that it wants to meet Yang Jing again. Because it really hopes that everything in the moment can still have a little room to be changed.

That's why it only set up 50,000 steps, and it didn't cut off all possibilities.

Yang Jingjing climbed to the top of the tree at six o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

It was an hour later than she expected, but it wasn't yet night.

The sky is full of sunset, golden and red. It is like a remnant flower that will not be thanked, and it seems that the human eye is scattered and confused.

And Yang Jing, who stepped on a height of 10,000 meters, was deeply immersed in the sunset, and even breathed clouds.

At this moment, she can be described as quite embarrassed.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were bloodshot.

However, the woman still went deep into the platform in front of her without hesitation.

When thousands of crows rest in the canopy, when the white bones appear at the feet.

Yang Jingjing finally saw the demon king sitting in the center of the bone pile.

At the same time, Jiang Sheng also looked down at the comer.

The eyes of the two sides finally met for a moment, and then, in each other's eyes, they saw a throbbing that belonged to their own kind.

"Long time no see, Jiang Sheng."

Yang Jingjing, who stepped forward, drank a bottle of potion again, restoring his spirit to a false fullness.

"yes, long time no see."

Jiang Sheng, who was stepping on the white bones, sighed, his handsome face mixed with deep tiredness.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to climb up, or rather, you'd give up halfway."

"Unfortunately, I'm a bigot."

The smiling woman lowered her head and lifted her glasses.

"I can do whatever it takes to achieve my goals."

"So, let me guess."

Raising his hand to caress a crow standing beside him, the cat demon's lips fluttered.

"As for what you said, the way to make Xing Tao turn back into a human being, is it to cooperate with the Three Thousand Resentments?"

"That's right."

The woman who was as cold as an ice sculpture smiled, but in her eyes, there was not the slightest smile.

"I'm sure you should also know that the Three Thousand Grievances hold a spell that can transfer the soul of the living. At the same time, he also has a subordinate who can use his ability to create a perfect body without a soul. So with the help of these two people, we can make Xing Tao truly resurrected."

"But we, and they are enemies."

The pale youkai lowered its reddish-pink eyes as if it were talking to itself.

"So, we don't really want to work with them."

Speaking of which, Yang Jingfang looked up at Jiang Sheng's face again, and used his will to pierce the illusion in it.

Although Jiang Sheng didn't

Deliberately cast an illusion, although it was just a hint of mana leaking from the raincoat.

But this is obviously a very rare thing for women.

"Actually, we can make false promises with them, pretend to be tacit understanding, and then completely destroy their plans from within."

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