Chapter 67: The Test I
Everyone rushed towards the top of the mountain, lest they be slower than others, and most of the disciples were qi cultivators, one by one, they carried light skills, and jumped towards the top of the mountain like projectiles.
Ye Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, although the stone ladder paved with black stone was strange, but his extremely strong body didn't care about the strangeness of the stone ladder, walking steadily and fast, of course, compared to the speed of those Qi cultivation disciples, it seemed as slow as a snail.
Ye Xiaoyu is not in a hurry, while walking towards the top of the mountain with his own unique rhythm, while enjoying the scenery on both sides of the stone staircase with great interest, the scenery of Yunxia Mountain can be described as excellent, one step at a time, every step up, you can enjoy different beautiful scenery, a clear stream meanders down from the top of the mountain, the water is abundant, the stream is surrounded by flowers, green trees, birds and flowers, like a fairyland.
Ye Xiaoyu's speed of progress was very average, and he still remembered the number of steps in his heart, it had reached more than a thousand steps, looking up, the winding ladder still had no end, at this time, those disciples who rushed forward at the beginning, some of them had slowed down and rushed on this ladder, not only doubling the physical strength consumed, but even the consumption of true qi was also doubled, these disciples of the Mahayana realm, the true qi was considered to be thick and long, but they had not yet reached the realm of endless life, and it was impossible to keep moving forward quickly, even if they cultivated to reach the realm of the grandmaster, the true qi was endless, but the new true qi was too late to replenish the consumed true qi, will also encounter the situation of the exhaustion of true qi, and no one will be able to rush to the top of the mountain in one go.
There were a few disciples with weak cultivation who had already exhausted the true qi in their bodies, and they were sitting on the stone steps with a pale face to recover their true qi, Ye Xiaoyu slowly surpassed these people step by step and continued to move forward.
After walking more than five hundred steps, during this period, he successively surpassed twenty or thirty disciples who were moving forward, and when he turned a corner, he saw Ye Guanghao sitting on the top of the first stone steps, recovering his true qi.
Glancing at Ye Guanghao, Ye Xiaoyu ignored him, raised his feet and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, Ye Guanghao wanted to kill him several times, he also had the intention of killing Ye Guanghao, however, now is obviously not an opportunity, the gap between Ye Guanghao and him is getting bigger and bigger, in the future, it will be no more difficult for him to twist Ye Guanghao to death than to twist an ant to death, and he can't do it now.
Ye Guanghao looked at Ye Xiaoyu who walked past him, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but now he didn't even have the intention to provoke, when he arrived at Yunxia Mountain, the identity between him and Ye Xiaoyu was the same, without his father's support, he was still a little stunned by Ye Xiaoyu, but for the disdain in Ye Xiaoyu's eyes, he saw it in his eyes and remembered in his heart that sooner or later, he would kill Ye Xiaoyu.
Ye Xiaoyu still moved forward at his own unique speed, gradually, more and more disciples' true qi began to run out, sitting cross-legged on the stone steps to recover his true qi, Ye Xiaoyu clearly remembered that he had now exceeded at least eighty disciples, and there were only nineteen disciples left in front of him.
Ye Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, and walked patiently towards the front, by now, he had walked through 10,000 stone steps, but there was still no end in sight to the road ahead.
"With my strong physique, I feel a little tired. ”
Ye Xiaoyu patted his legs that were a little sore, raised his head to look at the stone staircase hidden in the clouds, couldn't help sighing, and then plucked up his strength to move forward again.
Step by step stone staircase, each step consumes twice as much physical strength than usual, even if it is an iron man, after more than 10,000 stone stairs, he will be tired.
Ye Xiaoyu continued to move upward, after more than two hundred steps, he surpassed one disciple again, and then went up a hundred steps, and surpassed one person, to this extent, the gap between these genius disciples also appeared, and those who were able to reach ten thousand stone stairs before pranayama were all very amazing.
After surpassing the two again, Ye Xiaoyu met Ye Wenxian, at this time Ye Wenxian's face was pale, sitting cross-legged on the stone steps to recover his true qi, Xu Jing and Murong Qian had confessed when they were in the white cloud curtain, after stepping on the stone steps, they were not allowed to restore their true qi with medicine, no one dared to take the pill to restore their true qi here, they could only recover with their own exercises, but this kind of recovery, the speed was very slow.
Ye Xiaoyu didn't bother Ye Wenxian, he walked past Ye Wenxian, during the recovery of his true qi, he was very taboo for outsiders to disturb, Ye Xiaoyu didn't want to hurt Ip Manxian.
Although Ye Xiaoyu felt a little tired, but he was far from reaching the limit, after the foundation of the Hercules Fist, the transformation of the body by the two bloodline awakenings, and the rebirth of the absorption of the medicinal power of the solid Peiyuan liquid, coupled with the improvement of his body by the strength of the fish and dragon, now the strength of Ye Xiaoyu's body, it can be said that even a grandmaster-level master is slightly inferior, this test is the strength of the true qi and the strength of the physical body, in this regard, Ye Xiaoyu is really not afraid of anyone.
He climbed more than four thousand steps again, and during this time he surpassed seven or eight more people, and in his calculations, there were only five people in front of him, and these five people were obviously the real supreme geniuses.
Ye Xiaoyu was unmoved, he still climbed up step by step, and walked more than a thousand steps again, only then did he see a person sitting cross-legged on the steps to rest and recover his true qi, this person is none other than the little kid wearing open crotch pants, the little kid is really small, it looks like he is only six or seven years old, but he has reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, such a disciple is a key cultivation object in any sect, and Yunxia Mountain is no exception, Ye Xiaoyu can be sure that this little kid will definitely enter the inner gate in the future and become an inner disciple.
Ye Xiaoyu was slightly shocked by the qualifications of this little brat, but he didn't stop, but walked past the little kid and continued to walk forward.
"Hey, what's your name?"
The little kid saw Ye Xiaoyu surpassing him, and suddenly spoke.
"My name is Ye Xiaoyu. Ye Xiaoyu said.
"I remember you, my name is Xie Yilong, today you surpass me, one day in the future, I will definitely surpass you. Xie Yilong said with two small eyes.
"The little kid is quite competitive. Ye Xiaoyu glanced at Xie Yilong and said lightly.
"Who do you say is the little brat?" Xie Yilong was immediately dissatisfied.
"Aren't you, sitting on the ground, don't you feel cold in your butt?" Ye Xiaoyu said as he pointed to Xie Yilong, who was wearing open-end pants.
"I'm so angry, my special exercises for cultivation ......"
Xie Yilong went crazy.
"Forget it, I don't care what exercises you practice, in short, in my eyes you are a little child, I don't grind my teeth with you, I still have to catch up with the first few people, goodbye, if you want to challenge me in the future, feel free to accompany me. ”
After teasing this little Zhengtai for a few words, Ye Xiaoyu ignored Xie Yilong's crazy expression, and disappeared in front of Xie Yilong in a few steps.
"I'm so angry, Ye Xiaoyu, I remember you, after my pure yang qigong foundation is completed, see how I clean you up. Xie Yilong's face was full of black lines, and in the end, he could only helplessly continue to breathe and restore his true qi.
Ye Xiaoyu doesn't care how Xie Yilong arranges himself in the back, in his eyes, Xie Yilong is a hairy child who hasn't grown all his hair, although his appearance is amazing, he won't take it to heart.
Continue to move forward, and after another two thousand steps, I saw a thin black young man sitting cross-legged on the stone steps to recover his true qi, this thin black and thin young man exuded a cold aura, and when Ye Xiaoyu passed by him, he felt a burst of cold air coming from this young man.
When Ye Xiaoyu passed past the thin black young man, the thin black young man's eyes suddenly opened, and two cold rays of essence shot out, looking at Ye Xiaoyu like a poisonous snake.
Ye Xiaoyu could feel the strong murderous aura from this black thin young man, however, he was the one who opened the Night Clan's bloodline skills, and the thick murderous aura on the black thin young man's body might still be a deterrent to others, but it was a drizzle for him.
Not affected by the murderous aura of this black and thin young man at all, Ye Xiaoyu crossed over this black and thin young man and walked forward again.
"Who is this person, who actually makes me feel fear, as if I have encountered a natural enemy?" The thin black young man looked at Ye Xiaoyu's departing back, thinking of the feeling that Ye Xiaoyu gave him just now, his vigilance against Ye Xiaoyu increased greatly, and then he closed his eyes again and breathed.
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