Chapter Sixty-Eight: Worship the Mountain!
The mountains are thousands of feet high, and they are not visible into the clouds. The wind and clouds are full of valleys, and the peaks and ravines cover the sky. Leisurely and haoran, filling this room!
Zhou Qian took a deep breath, looked at the majestic green mountain in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he had grown so big, he had never seen such a magnificent mountain, even Qiyi Peak could not be compared with it.
That kind of majestic momentum, like a mountain and a sea, people are out of breath, fortunately, there is an invisible layer of protection outside this rosary, otherwise with Zhou Qian's small body, he would not be able to get close to this mountain at all.
"Sit down, baby, get ready to go into the mountain!"
Elder Fufeng didn't feel any surprise when he saw Zhou Qian's surprised appearance, as if this kind of scene had become commonplace.
After Zhou Qian heard the elder's words, he obediently grabbed the rosary, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and the gray-clothed young man also grasped the rosary at this moment, with a solemn expression.
At the moment when Elder Fufeng reminded him, the speed of the huge rosary immediately skyrocketed, like a meteor, crashing into the bottom of the mountain.
A wave of inertia suddenly came, making the whole rosary unstable and shaking, if it wasn't for Zhou Qian's grasp in advance, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the sky at this time.
The rosary stopped at the foot of the mountain, after Zhou Gan's body stabilized, he jumped lightly and jumped down, as for Xiaobai and Xiaoshengsheng in order not to attract attention, he hid them in a storage bag......
Zhou Qian stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up, the feeling of being thick and majestic was even worse, and in front of him was a rugged mountain road, which stretched to the end, and the road was rocky and overgrown, revealing a sense of desolation.
"Elder, this road is bumpy, why don't you take me directly to the sect, the mountain is so high, I can't reach the top of the mountain even if it gets dark......"
When Zhou Qian saw the eighteen bends of the mountain road in front of him, he couldn't help frowning and asked.
"Haha, baby, this is the first level, the rules of the Qingshan Sect, the first time you want to worship the mountain, step by step. ”
Elder Fufeng couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhou Gan's bitter face, not only him, but even the gray-clothed young man laughed.
"Hahaha......"
After Elder Fufeng finished speaking, he directly patted the rosary, and the rosary had a spirit, and it flew directly into the air, flying to the top of the mountain, submerged into the clouds, and could not be seen, leaving only a hearty laugh......
"Forehead ......"
Zhou Qian stood in a daze for a long time, and it took half a day to come to his senses, and he had a feeling of being abandoned in his heart, and it was only the first day that he realized that everything in the outside world was different from home!
"If you come, you will be safe, isn't it just climbing the mountain, and it's not that you haven't climbed!"
Zhou Qian's mouth pursed, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes showed a determined look, and then he stepped on the rugged mountain road step by step.
The breeze was blowing, the sun was shining, Zhou Qian felt very good at first, although the road under his feet was very thick, and even stuck to the soles of his shoes, but his body still had a majestic vitality, and coupled with his awe and novelty of this mountain, there was no sense of exhaustion.
......
But after a long time, Zhou Qian's physical strength slowly ran out, his steps gradually sank, his breathing became much heavier, and what was worse was that he had only walked a tenth of the ......
Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, the sea is full of abysses!
"Mom, no, it's too scary, why is this mountain so high, too high......"
Zhou Qian's eyes were already tired at this moment, he bent down, his hands were propped on his knees, the smile on his face was not there, sweat slid down his cheeks, his breathing became short, and he even felt pain......
"This first level of Qingshan Sect is too difficult, who came up with the idea, it's too unkind!"
Zhou Qian stopped to rest at this moment, and he had a strong dissatisfaction with the door rules of this Qingshan Sect in his heart.
And at this moment, on a peak of the Qingshan Sect, in a magnificent hall, there is a mirror in the middle of this hall, this mirror is the size of a zhang, and on the mirror is Zhou Qian's face.
"Fufeng, is this baby?"
In front of the mirror, there were two figures of fairy wind bones, one was Fufeng who took Zhou Qian up the mountain, and the other was tall, a white robe, with long eyebrows like snow and eyes like electricity.
"Well, this baby has excellent roots, it is a material for cultivating immortals, and it has the method of Taoism, if you can really enter my Qingshan Sect, then three years later...... Hahaha!"
Fufeng stroked his beard and laughed, his eyes full of antiquity.
"This baby's roots are good, I don't know if there is great perseverance, if he can go to a third, it is not bad, but he is exhausted now, let alone a third, a fifth can't do it!"
The old man with long eyebrows looked at Zhou Qian in the mirror, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
"Senior brother, this baby has been in a noble family since he was a child, and it is inevitable that he will be a little squeamish, so it is better to make an exception and let me go down the mountain to pick him up, he is a rare person who is a charmer!"
When Fufeng saw Zhou Gan's figure, he couldn't help but feel love, after all, Zhou Qian was brought by him, and one-tenth of it was okay for him.
"No, the door rules can't be changed, if he can't walk a fifth, let him go down the mountain by himself, my Qingshan Sect doesn't accept people who have no perseverance, and if they are afraid of hardship, they can't step into the path of cultivation!"
The old man with long eyebrows spoke in a cold tone, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.
Fufeng shook his head, did not speak, and continued to look at the mirror in silence......
"Whew~"
Zhou Qian took a deep breath, and stood up slowly at this moment, his steps were very heavy, not as light as before, and every step was very difficult.
But he still didn't give up, brushed the sweat off his face, and set foot on the mountain road again......
A fifth of the way, Zhou Qian stopped again, the corners of his eyes were flooded with sweat, he could barely see the road ahead, his legs were like a thousand pounds, and his feet were like iron ingots.
Tired!
It is Zhou Qian's most real feeling at the moment, he is tired, he is now holding on to the mountain wall, the wall is rocky, his hands even have blood blisters in order to grasp it, and some of them are oozing blood.
"Is it the limit, can you only go here?"
Zhou Qian muttered to himself, he didn't know where the previous newcomers could go, but it was certain that one-fifth of what he was walking now was by no means a celestial pride, or even just a passing grade.
"I should still have a way, I can go further!"
Zhou Qian's mind was constantly churning, trying to find the motivation to move on.
His eyes were closed at the moment, and he was holding his breath.
"Fu Seal, I can draw Fu Seal!"
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhou Qian's mind, he had used three Shenxing talismans before, although they had been used up, but he still remembered some of the talismans, although they were not complete, but they could also be copied a little.
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took out a piece of rune paper and carved it in his hand, and he tried to recall it, drawing it stroke by stroke.
After a while, he carved two vague runes, which was already his limit, to be able to paint like this, his mind was exhausted, his physical strength was exhausted, and his mental power was also lost when he carved the rune seals.
He took the talisman seal and stuck it on his legs, and suddenly the talisman emitted a dazzling light, and then Zhou Qian felt that he had strength in his legs again, and ran without hesitation......
One-third, one-half!
At half of the way, he stopped, after all, the talisman was his copying and carving, and it was incomplete, and it did not have the effect of the divine talisman.
"I still have a way!"
Zhou Qian's eyes showed a hint of coldness at this moment, since the talisman seal was feasible, then the source qi of life and death in his body could also be used, he had used physical strength to support him before, and he had not used spiritual power.
He operated the source qi of life in his body, suppressed the death qi, and when his anger soared, he had strength all over his body, and the source qi of life was like a white dragon swimming in his body, especially the legs, which were even more vigorous, and the death qi turned into a seed, existing in the dantian.
At this moment, Zhou Qian seemed to have a steady stream of strength, and suddenly felt as light as a swallow, stepping on green mud, and walking like flying.
With the help of the Source Qi of Life, Zhou Qian rushed all the way, faster and faster......