Chapter Twenty-Seven: It Will Be a Great Thing
Three hundred and twenty steps...... Three hundred and fifty steps...... 380th Order......
Xinghe Zhenren slowly stood up and stared at Bai Ze's stubborn figure on the stone steps, thoughtful.
Suddenly, a green light flashed, and a white and chubby old man in Tsing Yi appeared next to Xinghe Zhenren, jumped up and patted him on the shoulder, and laughed: "Senior brother, it's really interesting, such a good seedling is actually willing to give it to me!"
Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan had been serving the master, and when they saw this short and fat man, they all bowed down and said, "See Uncle Qingsong!"
Who would have thought that this fat man who didn't look amazing or even a little funny turned out to be the real person of Qingsong in Luoxia Peak, the current number one master of talisman making in Tiandaomen.
"Excuse me!" Qingsong Zhenren waved his hand again and again, pointed to Bai Ze's figure on the stone steps, and couldn't close his mouth with joy: "This kid is extremely talented, and his mind is also firm, he is a first-class cultivator good seedling!
Xinghe Zhenren snorted coldly, didn't speak, didn't feel good in his heart, he knew that this Bai Ze had such potential, and he was reluctant to give him to others for nothing!
Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan saw their master's thoughts, the two glanced at each other, and together they came to Qingsong Zhenren's side, and said with a smile: "It's not right for Uncle Bai to say that, Senior Brother Bai has a great favor to me, and since he went up the mountain, he has been taken care of by our Jiuxiao Peak, and he has long been a disciple of our Jiuxiao Peak, and Uncle Shi said that if he wants it, it will not give us face in Jiuxiao Peak!"
The other immediately chimed in: "That's it, there are so many talented senior brothers and junior brothers in Luoxia Peak, and the senior uncle still wants to poach people from our Jiuxiao Peak, how can there be such a reason?"
"Hey, you two little rabbits, don't play stupid with me!" Qingsong Zhenren scolded with a smile: "This is not what I want to rob, it is your master who specially greeted me yesterday, I don't believe you asked yourself!"
Qingsong Zhenren said as he jumped up again to pat Xinghe Zhenren on the shoulder: "Senior brother, who in the Tiandao Sect doesn't know that you are the most trustworthy in your word, and you must not be cheating, right?"
Xinghe Zhenren had a black face and did not speak.
After such a while, Yang Wushuang and Bai Ze each walked up dozens of steps, Yang Wushuang had already climbed to the four hundred and seventeenth steps, and Bai Ze came from behind, only two steps behind him.
Both of them have done their best, with all their might, and at this time, it is completely a contest of wills.
Yang Wu used both hands and feet, and barely moved up one step more, a huge force of heaven and earth attacked, and finally he couldn't bear it, and he sat down on the ground, feeling that he was about to lose his breath.
He did not stand up, but sat down on the ground and looked back.
Bai Ze had been standing at the position of the four hundred and fifteenth steps for a long time, his eyes were closed, his body was swaying as if a gust of wind could blow it, and several times one foot had retreated to the outside of the steps, and he was about to fall, but he stubbornly stabilized his body again.
It seems that coming here is already the limit of Bai Ze.
"Aren't you going to lose to me in the end?" Yang Wushuang shouted in relief, and before he could finish speaking, he found that Bai Ze's eyes suddenly opened, and he threw a meaningful smile at him.
"Bang bang......" seemed to be a firecracker, and suddenly the pale golden aura on Bai Ze's body appeared, no longer three or five ways, the situation was like a piece of burning charcoal was poured with a scoop of cold water, and the mist was steaming and bringing up a bright light!
In the end, more than ten trick points were opened together, and the cultivation was instantly advanced from the eighth layer of "condensation" to the peak of the ninth layer of "condensation".
Suddenly, Bai Ze's shoulders swayed slightly, and his body was like a swimming fish, walking five steps in a row.
These five steps seemed to have a wonderful rhythm, as if his whole person was integrated into this mountain, this stone step, and this cave sky, surpassing Yang Wushuang in one fell swoop.
"Huh......" Qingsong Zhenren exclaimed in surprise, and then hugged Xinghe Zhenren who wanted to repent, and said repeatedly: "Don't say anything, senior brother, give you thirty copies of the "Qianyuan Eight Extremes True Talisman", even if you give it to me, I will write down the favor!"
Seeing that Bai Ze surpassed him, Yang Wushuang was furious, gathering the strength of his whole body to climb up, but as soon as his fingers reached the edge of the next step, he felt an irresistible force hit his chest, and he couldn't help screaming and spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly languished and rolled down the steps.
Seeing this, Yuying Zhenren sighed and immediately cast a spell to rescue him from the tower.
"Haha, win! win!" The disciples of Jiuxiao Peak erupted into a thunderous cheer, and the disciples of Spirit Turtle Peak were all dejected, unable to figure out how Yang Wushuang could lose this gamble that seemed to be a sure win.
Yang Wushuang's face was gray, and there were blood stains on the front of his clothes, and he was stunned in place for a while, and suddenly raised his eyes to look around.
There are disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect all around, how many pairs of eyes are looking at him, he is usually arrogant, he has offended many fellow disciples, and now these people are waiting to see his jokes!
But everyone present heard the bet just now, can they play tricks? If that's the case, they really won't be able to raise their heads forever!
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Wushuang finally made up his mind, suddenly knelt down towards Bai Ze, kowtowed, and left without saying a word.
Although he made a big fool in front of the public, if he can adjust his mentality in time, he may become an incentive for his own cultivation in the future!
The time limit of two hours has not yet arrived, but Bai Ze is already the undisputed first, and everyone thought that he would stop there, but they didn't expect him to take a few breaths and continue to walk up.
Bai Ze's footsteps had already landed on the four hundred and fifty steps.
Even if Bai Ze had just broken through to the cultivation of the ninth layer of the "Condensation Aperture", it was already a miracle to come here, and the current speed of Bai Ze could no longer be regarded as walking, it could only be regarded as moving.
The golden essence true qi absorbed in the gold devouring bead had been exhausted, Bai Ze only felt sore and weak, and he couldn't wait to leave this ghost place immediately, but there seemed to be a voice in the dark saying to him: "Hold on, persevere, break through this bottleneck, and your cultivation will be able to officially step into the realm of "controlling things"!"
For this rare but unavoidable opportunity, Bai Ze gritted his teeth and used all his strength to move up again.
There was silence outside the field, everyone silently stared at the stubborn young man who was stubbornly moving forward on the stone steps, and his heart was shocked and speechless, and regardless of the talent, this tenacity and perseverance alone were enough to be admired.
"Senior brother, what is he doing, why hasn't he come out yet?" Mo Xuan was a little worried.
Under the pressure of this powerful heaven and earth, if you are not careful, you will end up physically and mentally damaged, not to mention that the test has been passed and the bet has been won, and there is really no point in persevering.
"If I'm not mistaken, he should want to use the powerful heaven and earth coercion on the road to heaven to break the bottleneck of "condensation" leading to "controlling things". Ling Hebi sighed and said, "This kid will become a great weapon in the future!"