Chapter 52: The Dark Horse (Plus Four More Recommendation Votes)

Jiang Ying followed the gesture and looked forward, and saw that the thirteen-year-old boy stopped in place and struggled for some reason, not moving.

With Jiang Ying's naked eyes without any cultivation, he couldn't see what was going on, but in the eyes of high-level cultivators such as female cultivators, he could see that the boy had fallen into a small illusion, which was an illusion of something that the boy feared in his inner world.

The boy stopped and struggled in place, looking very painful, and stopped moving.

And during the time he stayed, someone gave him a strange look, and passed by him and continued on his way.

Jiang Ying looked at this person quietly.

After seeing him for a while, he burst into tears, clutching his chest and being extremely embarrassed.

Although she couldn't see what was happening, she could feel the cruelty just by looking at the boy's performance.

is not only the cruelty of the "illusion" experienced by the young man, but also at this moment, the young man is in pain because of the illusion, and the entire sect inside and outside the people are watching his pain and watching him collapse, but they are indifferent, powerless, and helpless.

Now she finally understands what the female doctor said about the cruelty of cultivation.

It's not just listening to their descriptions, but really feeling it for the first time, and you can also think of your own future.

She withdrew her gaze from the boy and did not look again.

Well, as far as she is concerned, if she falls into great despair and embarrassment one day, she does not want anyone to see her like this.

Pushing herself and the other, she didn't want to see other people like this.

She also does not have the penchant of sitting and watching the pain of others, on the contrary, she is not comfortable seeing others in pain unless she has a deep hatred.

So she chose not to watch it.

Looking away, she went to look for the figure of the little boy in front of her.

The little boy's family should be passable, at least the family treats him well, and raises him for nothing, at this time he walked to at least thirty steps, looked a little tired, and began to climb up with his hands and feet.

He doesn't climb fast and evenly, so he hardly gets in the way.

After climbing a few more steps, he came to a little girl of similar age. At this time, the girl was resting on the stone steps, and the boy wanted to bypass her and continue up, but when he stepped on the upper stairs, he accidentally slipped his foot and fell straight down!

The girl behind him was stunned and reached out to hold him without thinking. However, both of them are small children, and they don't have much strength, and the little boy is round and round, and the girl can't support it, so she rolls down with him!

"Huh!" Even the female cultivator next to Jiang Ying was startled and hurriedly spoke.

The two children rolled all the way down, and even if they couldn't hear the sound outside the secret realm, people seemed to hear the sound of "dong dong dong".

Just when everyone was sweating for the two of them, suddenly, a teenage girl in the middle of the section ran over, one foot on the top and one foot down, like a bow on the two steps of the stairs, and opened her hand to catch the two of them.

But the speed of the two fell too fast, the girl knew that she could not catch it, at this time, another teenager rushed up from a few steps behind, and helped the girl when she was about to fall down, and the two children were finally stopped in front of the two.

"Huh......" The slender woman breathed a long sigh of relief.

Not only her, but Jiang Ying was also relieved in her heart, and the comforting voices of the onlookers on the periphery continued one after another, all so loud that they reached Jiang Ying's ears.

Thunderous applause followed, and even the monks who were watching and passing by in the Yunshan Sect couldn't help but applaud.

The female cultivator patted Jiang Ying on the shoulder: "We all hope that you will have such a character in the future." ”

Seeing Jiang Ying looking at herself, she said again: "Although cultivation is a private matter and a cruel world, we hope that the monks will also release more goodwill to this world on the way to take care of themselves, instead of blindly snatching and demanding.

You must know that resources cannot be snatched up, and if a cultivator only knows that he is strong, there is no point in cultivating. People, first change themselves, and then change the world through themselves, so that the world becomes better, their future will be better, and life will be more exciting. ”

Jiang Ying had some reservations about this, but she didn't say it explicitly.

Seeing that the two children were standing again with the help of the two young men, the two children did not quarrel over this matter, patted their clothes, and did not know what to say, but walked up hand in hand.

The two young men behind them did not go the same way, and when they saw the children leave, they also parted without saying a word, and went their own way, moving forward at their own rhythm.

This scene was quickly forgotten as more subjects entered the secret realm one after another.

In just one day, the secret realm became lively, and there were many more people climbing on the high and long "ladder".

During this period, Jiang Ying saw that some people were arguing, some were fighting, and some were helping each other.

When she reached the upper echelon of the ladder, the width of the ladder became narrower and narrower, and the number of people passing through became fewer and more tired, and she could see a lot of human highlights and weaknesses, which made her feel very emotional.

For six days in a row, she nibbled on the dry food she had prepared, and watched the test with the nuns.

During these six days, the nun was also silently observing her performance. Seeing that she had been watching the boring test for several days in a row, and she didn't complain or urge her, she was very attentive throughout the whole process, occasionally asking questions, and she was also very able to ask the point, the nun nodded secretly, and secretly marked her with observation.

Late at night on the sixth day, before the end of the recruitment, there was still half a timekeeping circle left.

At this time, there were many testers who fell before the 100th order, and there were many testers who were so tired that they stopped after the 100th and 150th steps.

When the two children who had previously climbed hand in hand reached the 120th step, the girl stopped and gave up, while the boy moved up about 20 steps and fell on his stomach and was taken away by the sect doctor.

Those who can cross the baseline line and continue to climb up, the highest record, climbed 300 steps, climbed for five whole days, because the more you climb, the more difficult it is not only the lack of endurance, physical strength to reach the limit, the higher the ladder, the greater the pressure, the more dangerous, the higher the difficulty of climbing.

However, all the testers who have reached the 200th step will have their climbing speed dropped extremely quickly, but it is conceivable that by the time they reach the 300th step, the speed is already crawling like a snail.

In the middle of the night on the sixth day, on the ladder, there was finally a record breaker again—someone had climbed the 300th staircase again!

At the dawn of dawn, there were even more shocking "potential stocks" and "dark horses" - the teenager who had previously broken the record of 300 layers had reached the 310th floor, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

And a five-spirit root girl with fifty percent water spirit roots and one percent gold, wood, fire, and earth four spirit roots, the cultivation waste wood in other people's mouths, used her hands and feet at the moment when the timing circle disappeared and climbed the 300th staircase!