The gap was not large, but there was some soft dirt inside, and a plant stood trembling over it. The plant was only about three inches tall and had a snow-white flower bone on top of it, which was a snow-lotus flower that had not yet opened!

"Why is it the flower bones, not the snow lotus that has already opened!" Bai Ya muttered to himself, full of disappointment, "The Qingcheng powerhouse only said that he wanted the snow lotus, but the flower bones didn't know if they could use it for ......"

Bai Ya stretched out his hand to pick, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

"The lotus seeds in the flower bones have not yet grown, and if they are removed now, they will immediately wither due to the loss of essence offerings. Even if it can be used to make a difference, it is equivalent to a waste of natural resources. Why don't you wait for me to come down the mountain and come back and have a look, maybe it will have bloomed by then!"

Thinking like this, Bai Ya suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart. However, he also knew that this hope was very slim, and the snow lotus was different from ordinary flowers, and once it bloomed in thirty years, it was impossible to say how many years it would take for this flower bone to mature.

It's just that if he can continue to find other snow lotus, then he doesn't have to pick it, and there are no snow lotus seeds to take anyway.

The white cliff bypassed the gap at the moment and struggled to climb towards the top of the cliff. After a while, he finally reached the top of the cliff.

White Cliff looked around, and immediately collapsed a little, because in front of him, there was another cliff. Although not as perverted as the cliff beneath your feet, the slope is still steep, with an inclination angle of at least 50 degrees.

"Looks like I'm right down the hill, I should be in the upper part of the 'inverted funnel' right now. There's no way to go anywhere here, you have to climb!"

Thinking of his hard work just now, Bai Ya understood why the Tsing Yi martial artist said that day, "With your cultivation, you can't reach the top at all."

Among the eight thousand martial artists, there must be someone whose cultivation surpasses him, but it is impossible to be much stronger than him. After climbing hundreds of meters, he was already exhausted, and he almost fell to his death as soon as his mind slackened.

No matter how strong those people are, they can climb a thousand or two kilometers at most.

The top is about 3,000 meters away from here, and the higher you go, the colder it gets, you can climb hundreds of meters here, and you may only be able to climb tens of meters above. Thinking about it like this, I knew that the peak of Snow Peak was indeed not something that a Qi Realm martial artist could climb.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and it is not subject to the will of each person!

"Forget it, this slope is not concave after all, and the slope of more than 50 degrees can be tried again, at least it won't fall to death!" Bai Ya was bitter, but still decided to continue to climb up.

He is currently at almost 6,500 meters, and if he climbs another 500 meters, he will stop at about 7,000 meters. Since there have been snow lotus flower bones just now, there should be one in the vicinity, but the number is a little smaller, and it depends on a little luck.

With the help of the little Vajra Pill, the medicinal power has not yet dissipated, Bai Ya rested on the spot, bandaged his right hand, and began to continue climbing.

This time, because he wanted to find the snow lotus along the way, he didn't go straight up. Instead, it is mainly a spiral climb, slowly climbing around the snow wall. It's really crawling on all fours, and it's as embarrassed as you are.

At this time, Bai Ya took out the last piece of "equipment" from the mustard seed bag.

It was a sharpened stick, and he had chosen the most resilient branch. It wasn't used as a crutch, it was to explore the thin ice of a mountain stream, and he didn't want to fall silently into some hidden ice cave.

However, the world is unpredictable, and the harsh nature completely shatters White Cliff's plan.

It's too cold in this place, and the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. White Cliff could barely open his eyes, and he crawled with difficulty while touching the mountain wall with his hands like a blind man.

Bai Ya only felt that the breath exhaled from his mouth seemed to be carrying ice slag, and the whole person was trembling all the time, and he couldn't stop at all.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he knew that he had been walking around the mountain wall, climbing down for half a day, and it seemed that the height had not changed much. The seven-thousand-meter limit was like a ghost gate, as if he would die there as soon as he stepped on it.

At night, Bai Ya took a long time to set up the tent, shrunk inside wrapped in bear skin, and after eating a small Vajra pill, he barely managed to maintain a large mudra pile method and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't eat anything more, and the jerky and fried noodles were all as hard as steel. Even the water in the mustard bag has turned into ice cubes, and if you really eat it, you may be stuck in your esophagus.

He didn't know how much time had passed, and he was awakened by the bone-chilling wind.

Bai Ya found that the bark tent above his head was gone, and he shrank on the snow like a shrimp. If it weren't for the last trace of clarity in the pile method of Vajra Mahamudra, he might have frozen to death.

"No, I have to go down the mountain, if I stay at this altitude any more today, I will definitely freeze to death, maybe I won't even be able to wait for the rescuers!" Bai Ya's mind was still quite clear now, and he immediately made a decision.

Maybe there will be a blessing if he doesn't die in a big disaster, or maybe God has mercy on him. Just after walking down the white cliff for a while, he actually found a snowlotus standing proudly next to a huge rock!

This place was only twenty or thirty meters from where he had camped last night. Happiness came so quickly that Bai Ya wiped his eyes several times before he was sure that he was not dazzled.

Your sister's, why does my brother feel that his nose is a little sore, as if he is about to cry!

No, hold back, if your tears freeze into ice, you may tear off the corners of your eyes~ membrane!

Tremblingly, Bai Ya dug out the snow lotus, put it in the mustard seed bag, and then climbed down the mountain with difficulty. In his current state, it is impossible to return to the cliff of that flower and bone flower, otherwise it will not pay for his life.

At this time, if any acquaintance sees the appearance of Bai Ya, they must not be able to recognize it.

The boy's face was now covered with frost, and within two days of climbing the snow peak, his cheeks were sunken and his face was bloodless, like a terminally ill dying man.

Because his physical strength had dropped so much, he ate the last two small King Kong pills one after another, and only then did he hold on to the two sections of the cliff and see the mountainside with a slightly gentle slope.

At this point, White Cliff could clearly sense the rising temperature.

But at this time, he finally felt something strange in his body. Now, as long as he breathes a little heavily, he only feels a sharp pain in his lungs, and he has to exhale in small sips, and his movements are becoming more and more slow.

Bai Ya knew that his internal organs must have frostbite, and it was very serious.

After thinking about it, he carefully took out the snowdrop in the mustard seed bag. There are a total of five lotus seeds clustered in the center of the snow lotus, each of which is crystal clear, like a transparent pearl.

Bai Ya picked out a lotus seed and threw it into his mouth. The snow lotus seeds melt in the mouth, and the refreshing and cool feeling penetrates into the heart and lungs, instantly relieving the severe pain in the lungs.

Just a moment later, a fiery hot current suddenly rose in Bai Ya's lower abdomen, which once again made his internal organs scorching with pain.

"It should be the effect of the little King Kong Pill, this thing really can't be eaten indiscriminately!"

Bai Ya sighed, picked out another lotus seed and threw it into his mouth. What he didn't expect was that until he ate all the lotus seeds, he completely neutralized the yang poison of the little King Kong Pill.

At the same time, the cold current of the snow lotus seed and the hot flow of the little King Kong Pill began to stimulate the skin, flesh, muscles and bones of his whole body. Accompanied by the tingling and itching all over the body, a trace of internal qi spontaneously arose, and spontaneously raged.

Bai Ya began to burp and fart continuously, and suddenly he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sat on the snow in a bear skin, guiding this internal qi to run slowly along the iron cloth shirt's qi vein network.

There is no time for practice!

By the time Bai Ya opened his eyes again, it was already completely dark. The wind and snow also stopped, revealing a starry sky.

He raised his head and looked at the bright stars in the sky, and an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart.

Perhaps only after experiencing such a process of fighting with heaven and earth, can a warrior truly be called a warrior!

Bai Ya's understanding is another layer deeper, there may be many intentions for this test, but perhaps the insights he has gained from practicing in heaven and earth now are the real reason why the Qingcheng faction set up the Snow Mountain Test!

He admired the Qingcheng powerhouse who organized and arranged this snow mountain test, and this test process was like a mirror, reflecting all aspects of the martial arts. It's like a sieve that brushes away all the inferior products.

If the Qingcheng faction had a similar selection process every time, then the quality of the warriors on the mountain would be terrifying.

What kind of official eunuchs, what kind of pride of the sky, I'm sorry, if you can't pass the heart and life and death barriers, then it's all rubbish.

White Cliff stood up and punched in the snow.

However, this time he didn't practice the most familiar tiger boxing, but was fighting the kind of slow and leisurely Five Elements boxing.

As the fist unfolds, a stream of hot qi lingers and flows between the internal organs, and the pain is relieved by the warmth of the internal qi. After a boxing fight, Bai Ya only felt refreshed, and there was still a little dull pain in his internal organs, but it was no longer in the way.

"Haha!" Bai Ya laughed loudly, wrapped in a bear skin and fell asleep, this time he even omitted the pile method of the Vajra Mahamudra.

When he woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and he had not been harassed during this period, which made Bai Ya feel that his spirit had recovered a lot. Although it is not full of energy, it is countless times better than yesterday.

"There's still a day and a half to go, and it's time to go down!"

Bai Ya looked at the snow lotus in the mustard seed bag, at this time the flower had no roots, no lotus seeds, and it had withered a little. However, it is enough to make a difference.

The temperature here is not as cold as above, especially since the wind and snow have stopped and you can make a fire.

There were still some dry branches left in Baiya's mustard seed bag, and he used a fire to make a fire in the leeward part of the fire, roasted the dried meat that had been frozen into ice cubes, and finally ate his first cooked meal in two days.

After filling his stomach a little, he felt his body warm up a little more, and finally began to run down the mountain.

The slope of the descent became slower and slower, and when he almost reached the jungle at the foot of the mountain, Baiya finally slowed down, and his heart was a little more happy. At this rate, we will be back tomorrow.

This second level, he can be regarded as passing!

"Boy, stop!" Just as Bai Ya was secretly happy, three masked warriors suddenly jumped out of the edge of the jungle, surrounded him in a fan shape, and slowly forced up.