Quiet! There was a deathly silence, and a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man who kept bleeding out of his mouth, and he was shocked. No one thought that he would survive such an attack.

Looking at the sluggish young man in Tsing Yi and Wu Shan who was sitting on the ground in the distance, they swallowed their saliva fiercely and shook their heads in disbelief, as if they felt a little unbelievable that Fang Yan could escape from the hands of the two of them.

"How are you?" Fang Tingting anxiously looked at Fang Yan, who was almost about to fall into a coma, with a hint of crying in her voice.

"Dead ...... Can't die. Fang Yan's face was sweating, his teeth were clenched, and he kept panting. The palm hidden under him moved slightly, and a black pill appeared in his palm. And with the appearance of this elixir, a rich medicinal fragrance suddenly appeared all around. Absorb the bottom of the heart, which is refreshing.

The young man in Tsing Yi not far away lit up again after smelling this medicinal fragrance, and then a look of unwillingness flashed. Although he didn't know what kind of elixir Fang Yan was in his hand, he only smelled the fragrance of this medicine, and he also knew that this medicine was by no means simple. What's more, he had also witnessed the terrifying effects of this elixir with his own eyes.

However, Fang Yan had already entered this flat land, into this safe area that was clearly stipulated by Qingyun Peak not to fight, no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to fight him here. I could only watch as the dialect swallowed it into my stomach.

After taking the pill, Fang Yan directly closed his eyes and breathed. This time, what he took was not the kind of elixir that concealed people's ears, but a panacea.

The power of the previous explosion was too domineering, far from what he could resist now. Although he eventually recovered his life, many of the veins on his body had been shattered. And when he finally borrowed his strength, he was hit hard by the young man in Tsing Yi, and the injuries in his body were undoubtedly even worse, and they were unbearable.

And after a hard battle, there was not much vitality left in his body. If he wanted to rely on the vitality in his body to recover from his injuries, he would probably have to endure at least one more day of pain. There were still two days left for Qingyun Peak to select disciples, and he didn't have so much time to consume. If you want to recover from your injuries in a short period of time without affecting the selection of Qingyun Peak, you can only take the panacea.

The elixir containing more than a dozen thousand-year-old elixir essences quickly melted in the dialect's body, greedily absorbed by those scarred veins. After absorbing the medicinal properties of the elixir, these injured tendons and veins also recovered quickly. It's just that the speed at which it recovers is really much slower than when he recovers with his vitality.

Fang Tingting watched Fang Yan's pale face gradually turn ruddy, and the heart that she had been carrying slowly let go. Turning his head and glancing at Zhang Yang on the side, thoughtful.

She had always been suspicious of Zhang Yang's previous bystander behavior when they fled for their lives, believing that he was a person who could not be trusted. But just now, Fang Yan fell two or three feet in front of her, and she didn't greet Zhang Yang at all when she rushed out to rescue. But what she didn't expect was that without her greeting, Zhang Yang rushed out almost at the same time as her......

"Could it be...... Did I really look at him wrong? Fang Tingting muttered, shook her head and smiled bitterly. Wait quietly for the dialect to wake up.

After more than half an hour, Fang Yan finally opened his eyes slowly.

Seeing Fang Yan wake up, Fang Tingting was overjoyed and said, "Are you awake?" ”

Fang Yan nodded slightly.

"How does it feel?" Zhang Yang also asked with a smile.

Fang Yan smiled slightly and said softly, "Thank you!" ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he would be like this." ”

"It's not your fault, no one can predict these changes." Fang Yan slowly stood up, he knew that he was referring to the young man in Tsing Yi in Zhang Yang's mouth.

Fang Tingting said worriedly: "How are your injuries?" ”

"Don't worry, it's okay." Fang Yan glanced at the two of them and asked, "Are you hurt?" ”

Fang Tingting and Zhang Yang shook their heads at the same time.

Fang Yan nodded, and was about to say something more, but saw Wu Shan walking over with a gloomy face.

"Don't think that this is the end of the matter, as long as there is a chance, I will kill you at all costs." Wu Shan stood still in front of Fang Yan and said through gritted teeth.

"That's exactly what I'm going to say to you." Fang Yan smiled slightly, and said nonchalantly, "But you seem to have forgotten that at first, you relied on a little strength to hunt me down, and now you are completely to blame for this fate." ”

"Good, good." Wu Shan laughed angrily, "I hope you dare to talk to me like this the next time I see you again." ”

With that, he turned away angrily.

"I need a good rest and recovery for the next two days, so you should rest well." Watching Wu Shan hate to leave, Fang Yan said softly. He will have to spend the next two days getting his body in the best shape to meet the challenges ahead.

Fang Tingting naturally didn't have any opinions. If the dialect is safe, she has nothing to worry about.

Zhang Yang looked at the young man in front of him who he couldn't see through more and more, and nodded with a wry smile. Although he has a lot to ask him now, he also knows that now is not the time.

Fang Yan sat down under a large tree and took a closer look at his surroundings.

Surrounded by mountains, it is unattainable. The top of the mountain is covered by clouds and mist, which is not real and looks a little mysterious.

At the foot of a mountain hundreds of feet in front of him, dozens of uniformed guards stood in two rows with expressionless faces on the only stone staircase leading to the top of the mountain. The stone ladder is about three or four zhang wide, and it bends and zigzes straight to the clouds. Looking at the winding stone staircase, Fang Yan's eyes were a little dazed.

At the end of this stone staircase, it should be Qingyun Peak, right?

It took him a long moment before he came to his senses, and after a long exhale, he wanted to close his eyes and rest. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a burning gaze cast in the distance, tilted his head slightly, and saw a familiar figure.

It was the young man in Tsing Yi.

The young man in Tsing Yi turned his head when he saw Fang Yan, and after staring at him for a moment, he looked away expressionlessly.

Fang Yan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to rest.

He is a person who holds a lot of grudges, and for the sudden defection of the young man in Tsing Yi, he naturally can't act as if nothing happened. But now he doesn't have the ability to make him pay, he can only keep this account in his heart first.

In the distance, on a slightly higher flat ground, a handsome young man looked blankly at Fang Yan, who was sitting quietly under a big tree. There was an incredible look on his face.

This young man is actually a volley who has a relationship with the dialect outside Cloud City.

……

Two days of calm passed in a flash, and in the early morning of the third day, as soon as a glimmer of dawn was lit up in the sky, Fang Yan was awakened by the noisy sound in his ears. When I opened my eyes, I saw that everyone was looking in the direction of the stone staircase with excited expressions, and I couldn't help but turn my head to look at it.

At first glance, his eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and he took a deep breath, suppressing his feelings that began to churn.

Thousands of zhang away, halfway up the mountain, more than a dozen black dots slowly descended along the stone staircase. These people should be the people sent by Qingyunfeng to announce the rules.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, and found that Zhang Yang was also staring at the halfway up the mountain with an uncontrollable excitement, not only him, but everyone in the sea of people in front of him was looking at the dozen or so people on the halfway up the mountain, with different expressions on their faces, nervous, worried, and even afraid.

However, Fang Tingting's face was calm, and the expression on her face was no different from usual, and she did not show any unusual emotions because of the appearance of those people.

Half an hour later, the dozen or so people finally appeared at the foot of the mountain. The moment they stopped, the crowd, which had been unusually noisy, suddenly fell silent. All ears pricked up and nervously waited for something.

On the stone stairs, more than a dozen people stood there in an orderly manner, and the leader was a middle-aged Confucian who was about forty years old, judging from the respectful expressions of those guards, his status in Qingyun Peak should not be low. Fang Yan glanced at him, unable to see through his strength.

The middle-aged Confucian showed a satisfied look on his face after seeing the crowd in front of him. Nodding slightly, he said, "Welcome to the Qingyun Mountain Range." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Yan felt a kind of pressure enveloping his whole body, and he was very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged Confucian didn't say too many polite words, and said straight to the point: "Today is the day when Qingyun Peak recruits disciples every three years. The first test of the year was to climb the stone staircase to the top of the mountain. ”

His voice was not loud, but every word could reach everyone's ears clearly.

"What? How simple would the first test be? ”

"What's so hard about getting to the top of the mountain, it's just a little more time. I'm afraid everyone here can go up, right? Could it be that they will not be able to take all these tens of thousands? ”

"Haha, looks like we're in luck this year."

"Impossible, based on the experience of previous years, it shouldn't be so easy."

As soon as the middle-aged Confucian finished speaking, everyone at the foot of the mountain exploded with a bang, and they were all talking about this seemingly very easy rule.

Fang Yan stared at the stone staircase for a long time, but he didn't see any doorway. It doesn't seem to be any different from two days ago.

"There must be a mystery in this stone staircase, and it is definitely not so easy to go up." Zhang Yang on the side seemed to be afraid of the dialect to relax his vigilance, and reminded him.

Fang Yan smiled slightly, nodded, and didn't say anything, but turned his head to look around. He found that most of the people around him were full of excitement, as if he really felt that he had no suspense about entering Qingyun Peak. But there were still many people like him, looking at the seemingly ordinary stone staircase with solemn faces.

"Quiet." Half an hour later, the middle-aged Confucian spoke again. As soon as he spoke, he silenced the noise of the crowd.

"You only have one chance each, and you have to do it within 12 hours. If the time is exceeded, it will be eliminated. If someone can't hold on in the middle, just walk to both sides of the stone stairs. But as soon as you get out of the stone staircase, you will be deprived of your opportunities at the same time. ”

"12 hours? Can't hold on? Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was really something else on the stone staircase.

"As in previous years, those who have advanced to the Soul Condensing Realm only need to pass the first test." The middle-aged man glanced at everyone with a smile on his face, waved his palm, and didn't see him make any movements, his whole body actually rose into the air and galloped directly towards the top of the mountain.

"The assessment starts now, guys, I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain."