"This guy is kind of funny." Quit Alcohol said softly.

"How?" Dowling took advantage of this opportunity to desperately adjust his state, and at this time he was only halfway up the mountain, and he still had a long way to go to reach the top.

"He has good strength, he should have a pneumatic realm cultivation, and he is also a good martial artist." Quit said with a smile.

Dao Lin was stunned when he heard this, he knew that Su Chen's strength was not bad, but he didn't expect that he was even a big realm higher than himself.

"Alright, let's move on." Dowling stood up and spoke.

The two continued to climb the mountain, and there were no other candidates within a hundred meters before and after them, and if nothing else, they should be able to pass the test.

Time passed little by little, and many people had already climbed to the top of the mountain, each of them in the same state, sitting or lying, soaked with sweat.

"Hold on, there's still a stretch of ground to come to the end." Quit drinking and keep cheering up Dowling.

"What a touching picture, what a good brother." A strange voice came.

Dao Lin raised his head with great effort, only to see Dao Fangzheng and the remaining disciples of the Taoist family looking at him not far ahead.

"Sure enough, it's a hillbilly from the countryside, and it's really embarrassing to come here to show off this ability." Dao Fang said with a disdainful expression.

Dowling gritted his teeth in anger, and he looked at Dao Fang as he was about to erupt into flames.

"I advise you not to be ignorant, and if you say one more word, I don't mind kicking you down the mountain." Quit Alcohol stepped forward and said coldly.

"What is the matter with you, our surname is Dao? Is it your turn to point fingers here? Dao Fang's momentum was not weak at all.

"I'm going to take care of it, what can you do with me?" Quit drinking's figure flashed in front of the Dao side, and he approached the Dao side with great momentum and said.

"Don't rely on your strength to do whatever you want, we Taoists are not afraid of you." The Taoist side is still very top.

"Very well, I'll send you down the mountain first." Qu Jiu grabbed Dao Fang's collar and lifted him up with one hand, and was about to throw him down the mountain.

"You dare!" The Taoist disciples on the side shouted angrily and quickly surrounded the abstinence.

Qu Jiu swept through the crowd, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised Dao Fang's hand and threw him towards the bottom of the stairs.

The Taoist disciples hurriedly intercepted, and all the disciples who touched the Dao side were all knocked to the ground and rolled down the steps.

Seeing this, Dao Lin hurriedly hid to the side, looking at the Taoist disciples who rolled down from in front of him, he waved his hand at them helplessly.

Quit drinking without stopping, grabbing with both hands quickly, and the Taoist disciples around him who didn't have time to react were thrown down the mountain one by one by him like little chickens.

"That's it! The trouble is solved, let's go. Quit Drinking and return to Dowling said.

Dowling smiled gratefully, and made another difficult stride up the ladder.

To be honest, it is not easy for him to come to this point with his nine-rank Kaiyuan, and at least the martial artists above the five-rank Kaiyuan in front of him are above.

As he continued upward, Dowling felt that his body had completely lost his strength, and his panting voice became heavier and heavier, and he was almost losing the strength to open his eyes.

"Hold on, this is a good way to cultivate." Qu Jiu suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Dowling's back, and a small internal force was input into it, allowing Dowling to recover a little.

"Thanks, I need a little more rest." Dowling sat on the steps, his eyes looking at the bustling imperial capital city below the mountain.

"When I was a few years old, I experienced this kind of training, when my master had to put a weight on me, at that time, like you, I thought that I couldn't hold on at all, but every time I broke through the limit, that feeling made me look forward to it, believe me, go a little longer, as long as you break through your current limit, you will understand what I said." Quit drinking, took out the wine gourd, handed it to Dowling, and said.

Dowling took the gourd, tilted his head and gulped it down, the refreshing wine passing through his throat and into his stomach, relieving his tired spirit.

"Let's go! Must make it to the top! Dowling stood up and returned the wine gourd to Qu Drinking.

As he set off again, the fatigue came again, he gritted his teeth and persevered, the weight of exhaustion made his whole body tremble again, and every time he lifted his legs, he had to use all his strength.

Suddenly, a warm current was generated from the body and quickly spread throughout the body.

This warm current appeared very suddenly, and when it passed through the flesh and blood of the body's meridians, a sour and itchy feeling appeared, and the sudden stimulation made Dowling moan unconsciously, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Hahahaha, you experienced the feeling I said." Quit laughed on the side.

Dowling nodded, his face joyful, he felt that his body was constantly regaining strength.

"Go on, your body has broken through the limit, this is the feedback of the internal force, come on!"

Breaking through the limit again and again, and finally the top of the mountain appeared not far away, Dowling excitedly quickened his pace.

When he stepped on the last step of the stairs, his whole body was about to collapse, gravity suddenly disappeared, and the sudden ease made his eyes suddenly black, and his body kept screaming to collapse.

"The three hundred and fifteenth, three hundred and sixteenth have arrived." The test disciple in charge of recording shouted.

"Hold on, your body has been squeezed clean, don't relax now, find a place where no one is there to fight a set of boxing." Quit said as he dragged Dowling into the distance.

"No, I can't move." Dowling was dragged away by the abstinence from drinking, and said vaguely.

"Listen to me, you have to fight a set of punches." The voice of the abstinence from alcohol is resolute, full of irresistible meaning.

When he came to no man's land, Dowling stood up on his feet, his legs trembling and his body shaking.

With his legs slowly shoulder-width apart, and enduring the aches and pains coming from his body, Dowling began to punch, his movements slow, each one taking a long time to complete.

But as he continued to exercise, the soreness in his body was relieving, and the bones of his body made a sound like popping beans.

After a set of Qi Guyuan Fist Techniques, Dowling's body recovered a lot of strength, and the previous exhaustion was swept away.

"Sure enough, I feel much stronger than before." Dowling said as he moved his body.

"Of course, you broke through the limits of your body and strengthened him when your body was most tired, and your Qi Solid Yuan Fist method is the best to use at this time." Quit said with a smile.

And this scene was watched by the five deans hidden in the shadows meticulously.

"The Emperor's "Naqi Guyuan Fist Method", this kid named Daolin doesn't seem to be simple." Dean Li Xiuxian of Chongming College said.

"Although their Taoists have a relationship with the emperor, they haven't heard of what exercises the emperor taught the Taoists, and besides, this "Naqi Guyuan Fist Method" can only be learned by the golden armored cavalry of the Imperial War Mansion, this kid is a little interesting." Chen Hexuan, dean of Jinshan College, echoed.

"A genius of unknown origin, a Taoist disciple with the Emperor's Exercises, which of you can eat this pair?" Duanmu Jinglong opened his mouth flatly, and his tone couldn't hear any fluctuations.