Mu Zifeng listened to his strong smell of gunpowder, and sighed: "Your Excellency, I also made it clear that I don't want her things, but your sister wants to throw her things out, saying that when she sees that I am pitiful, she will give it to me, and I have no choice but to reluctantly accept it." ”

The man said angrily: "Nonsense, you can't be stupid when I am Gongsun Fenglin, a Qi cultivator is pitiful to the foundation building monk, you can really think of it, robbing is robbing, why make excuses, let me see your strength." ”

With that, he smashed a punch down at Mu Zifeng from above.

Stretching out his hand and easily holding his punch, Mu Zifeng smiled: "Your Excellency doesn't have to be angry, now is not the time to fight, there will be an opportunity, I will leave first." ”

The trick worked, throwing him away, and Mu Zifeng jumped upward.

Gongsun Fenglin shouted: "Shaft, don't run." ”

He chased after him, but the pressure here was extremely heavy, and his speed was very slow.

Mu Zifeng shook his head and said, "I said, it's so hard for you to climb up, why do you want to jump down?" I really don't understand, I'll go first, you take your time." ”

Although Mu Zifeng felt the pressure, the degree was not very heavy for him, after all, the trip to the Extreme North had given him many benefits, and he still walked upwards very easily.

Gongsun Fenglin looked at him, his heart was shocked, and he muttered: "It's so easy, then can I beat him, it's impossible, where is he sacred, why have I never heard of him before." ”

Fifty steps Mu Zifeng met another person, this person was the leader of the Yang family, he ignored Mu Zifeng's existence, and walked up step by step with difficulty, silent, resolute face, persistent eyes.

Here Mu Zifeng had already felt the pressure, and the trick had been rotating rapidly.

He just glanced at the man and walked away.

Glancing up at the staircase that still had no end, Mu Zifeng thought in his heart: The pressure here has made all the pre-foundation building monks feel extremely difficult, if it weren't for the evil power in the cave and the trip to the Extreme North, I'm afraid I would also be like that man, I would be able to move forward here with great difficulty, at most fifty steps.

Feeling the rapid rotation of this acupoint, Mu Zifeng didn't think about it, and began to walk forward quickly, a hundred steps, a hundred steps, and finally saw Yang Xiaochan's figure, she was sitting cross-legged there, she was already injured, there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, thinking about it, she had stopped here.

Under the huge pressure, Mu Zifeng said with difficulty: "Are you okay?" ”

Yang Xiaochan didn't move, and nodded slightly.

Knowing that she was fine, Mu Zifeng didn't say much, and continued to walk forward, now he didn't have the previous brisk steps, and every step down, he would see his body trembling slightly.

Look at the steps that are only 100 steps, and then you will reach the top of the mountain.

Mu Zifeng had only one thought in his heart at the moment, to go up.

After a step, the pupils turned completely dark.

One step down, the evil spirit qi swirled out.

One step down, the unyielding waist bent down.

Mu Zifeng used all his strength, straightened up, took a step forward again, and was pressed to one knee on the ground.

Looking at the top that was close at hand, Mu Zifeng stood up, his legs trembling.

The delicate face is full of perseverance, and the dark pupils are full of persistence. Heyuan Book Bar

Take another step forward, fall to one knee, get up, get up again, like an emotionless machine, repeating the action.

There are only three steps left, but these three steps are as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the black bloody eyes at the corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth are dazzling. The knees of his clothes were torn, and there was a trail of blood on every step behind him.

The pain stung Mu Zifeng, telling him that he couldn't fall down, couldn't give up, and was about to reach the end.

Yang Xiaochan looked at the man in front of him, he fell to the ground every step he took, he was only in the early stage of foundation building, I didn't dare to move forward under the pressure here, I couldn't imagine how much pressure he had there.

She watched Mu Zifeng take another step, but this time he was not on his knees, but the whole person was overwhelmed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yang Xiaochan wanted to tell him loudly, don't go up again, then you will be seriously injured, and it is very likely that you will die.

But she couldn't shout, and even if she did, he wouldn't hear it.

Mu Zifeng supported the ground with both hands, the power of the evil spirits around him had also dissipated, and there was no evil energy and spiritual power at the acupoint, and it would take a day to recover.

I tried to stand up, but I found that I couldn't stand up, and the strength of my hands was gone, and the whole person collapsed there.

Yang Xiaochan saw his state, her pupils dilated, and tears fell silently.

Sadness in my heart, impossible, you have just appeared, it is impossible to die, it is impossible, I have waited for fifty years, impossible, you cannot die.

Mu Zifeng had lost consciousness, and the acupuncture points were rotating rapidly, recovering evil power and spiritual power, and every trace of it would be condensed and refined.

I don't know how long time has passed, Mu Zifeng's acupoint is full of evil power and spiritual power again, hovering rapidly, and the appearance of Tai Chi is even clearer. Compared to the previous one, the amount is more than doubled.

opened his eyes and discovered the state of the acupoint, Mu Zifeng wanted to laugh, but found that his face was under pressure, and he couldn't even make a smile.

Holding his hands on the ground, he stood up, looking at the only two remaining steps, Mu Zifeng's heart was full of confidence, and the power of the evil spirit swirled out again, more condensed and shiny than before.

Yang Xiaochan in the rear looked at Mu Zifeng who stood up again, the sadness in her eyes disappeared, and joy appeared.

said silently in my heart: Come on, after all, you were so good in your previous life, and you must be now.

Mu Zifeng stepped forward, and as expected, he fell again, but quickly stood up and took the last step.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth instantly, and Mu Zifeng, who fell to the ground, said depressedly in his heart: Are you playing with people, why is this last step suddenly so stressful.

An empty voice sounded: "If someone completes the trial, the pressure will exist for ten days, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and according to the ranking, there will be corresponding rewards to reach the level where you are." ”

Mu Zifeng sat up with difficulty in confusion, raised his head, and wanted to see where the person who spoke was, but there was no trace.

Is it really as I thought in my heart, someone here is secretly arranging everything.

Suddenly, ten Emperor-rank spirit grasses appeared beside him, a white transparent round pill, and inside was a world of ice and snow.

It seems that this is the reward that the man is talking about, and I don't know what I got first. Mu Zifeng curiously picked up this round pill, which melted in an instant and entered Mu Zifeng's body.

Feeling that there was ice and snow in the meridians and points of the body, and a circle of ice and snow also appeared around Tai Chi, Mu Zifeng was pleasantly surprised in his heart, this is the power of ice and snow.

Listening to Fugui, this power of ice and snow is the best thing here, ten emperor-level spirit grasses are already worth a lot, and the power of ice and snow has been obtained, this trip is really worthwhile, and there is a lot of gain, and this pressure is worth it.

There are still ten days to go, and the cultivation is completely stable, and it has been sublimated, and it is time to start attacking the second acupoint.