Chapter 8: The Punishment of the Heavenly Ladder (1)
At the foot of the Heavenly Dao Peak, Peng Wenshan of the Discipline Hall came to Mo Xiaolou and said impatiently: "The time has come, let's start." ”
Peng Wenshan is very helpless, he has been in the field for more than two hundred years, and now his cultivation has reached the late stage of fusion, and he can break through the golden pill if he goes further, there are many elders like him who cultivate in the Discipline Academy, but he usually does not want to get too close to Shangguan Hong, of course, he will not meddle in his affairs, and gradually, he has become a marginal figure among the elders of the Discipline Academy. Something like this that delays cultivation and is not flattering naturally falls on his head.
"Hmph, but it's okay, looking at this kid's appearance, he shouldn't be able to climb a few steps, I believe it will be over soon. ”
Mo Xiaolou took a deep breath, raised his foot and stepped on the first step, and suddenly he felt a large amount of metallic aura pouring in from the soles of his feet, and the meridians around his body seemed to be cut by countless blades, even though he was mentally prepared, Mo Xiaolou still gasped in pain, he tried his best to clench his teeth, not wanting to let out a half-roar, he knew very well in his heart that all the people behind him were waiting to see his jokes.
"Senior Brother Shangguan, you see, this is only the first step, and this kid is trembling with pain. A disciple beside Shangguan Nian looked at Mo Xiaolou's back and said disdainfully.
"Hmph, it's going to fall anyway, I wish he could take a few more steps, because I just found out today that it feels good to sit under this Tiandao Peak and bask in the sun!"
As soon as these words came out, they made the surrounding disciples laugh again.
Mo Xiaolou could imagine the way everyone behind him laughed at him, he immediately took another step forward, and another surging spiritual power struck, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. Looking up, what awaits me is still an endless ladder and endless pain.
"What's the matter? It's only been two sections, and you can't do it yourself? Mo Xiaolou, are you really a waste? Don't forget your mother's last expectant look!"
Mo Xiaolou kept encouraging himself in his heart, "The Five Spirit Ladder under your feet will not cause substantial harm to people, it will only make people suffer, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”
Three, four, five...... When Mo Xiaolou climbed the hundredth section, sweat had soaked through the clothes all over his body, and huge metallic spiritual power was raging in the meridians, as if countless sharp knives were peeling and cutting flesh.
"One hundred steps! This guy's perseverance is not ordinarily strong, but unfortunately, his qualifications are too poor, otherwise with this kind of perseverance, he will definitely be able to become a strong party in the future. ”
Peng Wenshan looked at Mo Xiaolou's fading back, and sighed in his heart, the terrifying thing about this Five Spirit Ladder, no one is more familiar with it than him, the elder of the precepts.
On the mountain peak, Mo Hua secretly glanced at Zhao Yu beside him, and saw that he clenched his fists rarely, staring at the direction of Tiandao Peak with a pair of eyes.
Mo Hua sighed and said, "The pure yang body vein can be compatible with the five spiritual powers, which is a good thing, but in this way, the pain brought to him by the five spirit ladders will be far better than ordinary people!"
Zhao Yu didn't seem to hear Mo Hua's words, he still stared at the slowly moving figure on the opposite peak, and after a while, he said slowly: "Senior brother, maybe I was wrong, this is his life, no one can change it, the fate of gritting his teeth in hell and moving forward will not take half a step back until he dies, hehe, I actually underestimated him." ”
"Hmph, that kid has climbed more than a hundred knots, and once he falls down at such a high place, with his mortal body, he will inevitably die!"
"I'm betting he's not going to make it to the 150th Festival!
"I'm coming!, I'll bet two hundred steps!"
Because it was really boring, some of the disciples under the Heavenly Dao Peak actually opened a gambling game, and it got a response from many people for a while.
"One hundred and twenty knots, is this the end?" The huge pain quickly consumed Mo Xiaolou's physical strength, and his legs began to tremble violently, feeling that it was difficult to take even one step.
"It's been so long, I've only climbed one hundred and twenty knots, this Five Spirit Ladder is really perverted, there are two thousand knots in this first metal staircase alone, isn't there any hope?
Mo Xiaolou felt that there was more and more metallic spiritual power raging in his body, but there was nothing in his dantian, and he couldn't mobilize any spiritual power to fight it, even if he had spiritual power, he couldn't use it under this powerful prohibition.
Mo Xiaolou remembered that in the previous cultivation process, every time he wanted to attract spiritual power into the dantian, a mysterious force would appear to disperse the spiritual power and turn it into invisible.
Thinking of this, a thought instantly flashed through Mo Xiaolou's mind, since he had this kind of pit power in his dantian, could he properly reduce the metallic spiritual power in his body?
He immediately endured the pain, and carefully tried to introduce a small stream of spiritual power into the dantian, and sure enough, that mysterious power came as scheduled, instantly dissolving the spiritual power that entered the dantian without a trace, and the pain around his body was also reduced a little. Mo Xiaolou was overjoyed, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "I didn't expect that my waste body vein would have this kind of use, presumably the predecessors of Xiao Haotian thousands of years ago were also waste firewood like me, no wonder his name can't be found in the classics of Kun Cangzong." ”
After several successful experiments, Mo Xiaolou became bolder, he gritted his teeth, and introduced all the remaining large amount of spiritual power into the dantian, at that moment, his body trembled violently, this time because the spiritual power introduced was too large, Mo Xiaolou could clearly feel that the power that dissipated the spiritual power did not come from the dantian, but some golden runes that suddenly appeared in the meridians, after absorbing all the spiritual power, these runes traveled in the meridians according to a strange trajectory, and finally disappeared.
"Aren't these strange inscriptions on that broken piece of iron?"
Mo Xiaolou was extremely shocked, how could these inscriptions run into his meridians? Since he found this piece of iron in the valley stream, all kinds of strange things have happened to him one after another, first he was sucked blood for no reason, then he healed the fall of his arm, and finally when his mother fell down covered in blood, this feeling of flesh and blood beating made him lose consciousness.
Could it be that it started at that time....?Mo Xiaolou vaguely felt that these runes must have miraculously entered his meridians from that night in the valley, but what did these messy runes mean? Why can even spiritual power be absorbed?
The sharp pain in his body gradually disappeared, Mo Xiaolou's mind slowly regained his clarity, his brain began to run rapidly, why didn't he follow the trajectory of the inscription to run his spiritual power again? Compared to before, maybe it would be different.
Mo Xiaolou climbed another step upward, and immediately, a large stream of spiritual power entered his body with a tingling sensation, he hurriedly began to guide the spiritual power according to the trajectory of the inscription, and after running for a week, he found that a large amount of spiritual power appeared in his dantian. This not only included his previous cultivation, but also the metallic spiritual power emanating from the Heavenly Ladder.
Mo Xiaolou suddenly realized that in the past half a month, all the spiritual power he had cultivated had been hidden, if it weren't for this Five Spirit Ladder, he wouldn't know when he would find out about it, feeling the surging spiritual power in the dantian, Mo Xiaolou's heart was shocked.
"This feeling is ..... middle stage of Qi refining?!"