At this time, it was a cold winter, and the wind was gusting, and the cold wind poured into the neckline, which made people shiver.

Zhongnan Mountain has a high altitude and a lower temperature, but fortunately, Yin Zhiping's internal strength is much deeper, otherwise this wind alone can already make him suffer.

Looking at the steep mountain wall, Yin Zhiping took a breath and began to climb.

He grabbed the gap in the rock, used his arm strength to pull his body up, and then stepped on the raised rock with his legs, and slowly climbed up.

The cliff is steep, and it is faintly covered with snow, and the mountain wall is slippery, Yin Zhiping climbs one step and slides two steps, and at most climbs two or three zhang, and then he will slide down.

When he slid down, his body was still colliding on the raised rock, and when he lifted his clothes, he saw that his skin was bruised, but fortunately his bones were fine.

Yin Zhiping did not cringe because of the pain, he reached out and grabbed the stone and climbed up again.

This time he was cautious, every time he climbed, he would find the foothold of the next step, and he climbed about three or four feet in this way, but the result was that he was bare in front of him, and there was no foothold.

The nearest raised stone was two feet away from his hand, and if he was in place, Yin Zhiping would still be sure to jump up and grab it.

But in mid-air, the stones could not be reached at all.

Seeing that there was no road ahead, Yin Zhiping originally wanted to come down.

But somehow, thinking of Yin Zhiping's fate in the novel, a motivation was born in his heart.

If you can't even overcome these difficulties, how can you become a generation of masters?

Thinking of this, Yin Zhiping gritted his teeth, recalling Jin Yangong's move 'Golden Goose Spreading Wings', gathering the internal force of his body on his feet, and his toes were a little on the stones he was stepping on, and the whole person suddenly rose.

Yin Zhiping's body was more than two feet high, and he stretched out his hand, just enough to reach the raised stone, so he bent his five fingers and grabbed the stone.

"Whew. ”

Yin Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief, he looked down and saw that it was nearly five zhang away from the ground, and this height had already made Yin Zhiping a little dizzy.

He shook his head, turned and continued his climb, soon reaching the top of the cliff.

Standing on the top of the cliff, looking at the height of seven or eight feet, he still had some palpitations.

In his previous life, he lived to be in his twenties, and he didn't dare to do such a thing, but today he climbed so high with a young body of thirteen.

Climbing to the top of the cliff, he did not get tired at all, but felt the internal force in his body surging, and his body was full of strength.

And just now he also used Jin Yangong's moves, wielding an unexpected effect.

With this method, Yin Zhiping saw a successful way.

In the next time, he was looking for cliffs everywhere in Zhongnan Mountain, constantly climbing, and his internal strength and light skills were constantly improving.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

On this day, Yin Zhiping came to the middle of the mountain, found a cliff about 20 zhang high, he jumped up, his feet were a little on the ground, jumped more than three feet high, his arm suddenly reached out, and his fingers grabbed a stone, like an ape, clinging to the mountain wall.

Then he stepped on the mountain wall with both feet, jumped his body, and grabbed the stone again with both hands, stabilizing his body.

He used this method to keep climbing upwards, and in a blink of an eye, he climbed more than ten zhang.

Now, the cliff of more than ten zhang is difficult to stop Yin Zhiping, he climbed to the top of the cliff, and then slowly climbed down.

But just as he had climbed to the ground, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, as if he had been hit by something.

He lowered his head, and there was a little girl about ten years old standing below, her face was fair, her eyes were bright, and although she was only about ten years old, she was already a little beauty.

She was dressed in plain clothes, holding a slingshot in her hand, and looked at herself with a grin.

"What's going on?"

Yin Zhiping was puzzled, he climbed the mountain well, why did a little girl come out and hit herself with a slingshot?

Just when Yin Zhiping was puzzled, the little girl picked up a stone on the ground, put it in the slingshot, pulled open the rubber band, and shot towards Yin Zhiping.

Smack.

The stone hit Yin Zhiping accurately, and he was immediately furious and shouted, "You stop me." ”

"Hehe, stinky Taoist, you have the ability to beat me. ”

The little girl smiled proudly, picked up the stone, raised the slingshot, and shot at Yin Zhiping again.

Yin Zhiping wanted to dodge, but his body was hanging on the cliff, how could he dodge, and he was beaten again.

"You little brat, see if I go down and teach you a lesson. ”

Yin Zhiping was angry and hurriedly climbed down the cliff, but the little girl was happy to shoot Yin Zhiping with a slingshot.

When Yin Zhiping climbed to a foot from the ground, the little girl's face changed, and she turned around and ran into the distance.

But Yin Zhiping was extremely annoyed by her ejaculation, how could he let her run, snorted coldly, flew down, and landed on the ground with a little footstep on the raised stone.

He ran wildly and chased after the little girl, and after a dozen breaths, he appeared behind the other party, reached out and grabbed her by the collar.

But at this moment, the little girl suddenly turned around, stretched out her hand, and four or five cold rays shot in.

Yin Zhiping's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged, but he was still shot squarely, and four or five silver needles hit Yin Zhiping's cheek and chest.

Looking at these silver needles, Yin Zhiping's face changed.

Little girl, silver needle, Zhongnan Mountain.

This reminded Yin Zhiping of a sect, the Tomb School.

On Zhongnan Mountain, there are only two sects, in addition to the Quanzhen Sect, the other one is the Tomb Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect does not teach hidden weapons, and the other sect, the Ancient Tomb School, is especially good at hidden weapons.

In the Tomb Sect, there are two major hidden weapons that are the most famous, one is the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and the other is the Jade Peak Golden Needle.

The Yufeng Golden Needle is golden, made of gold and steel, and it is the silver needle that hits itself, and it is definitely not the Yufeng Golden Needle.

Then there is only the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, and the Ice Spirit Silver Needle contains severe poison, it will be poisoned when touched, and the skin will turn black, and if it breaks the skin, it will die instantly.

Wu Santong was once hit by a needle and immediately fell to the ground and almost died. Yang Guo touched it with his hand, and immediately took medicine with exercise, and it took half a month to remove the residual poison.

Even if it is the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, he needs to avoid its edge.

If you are hit by the Ice Spirit Silver Needle, don't you die immediately?

Thinking of this, Yin Zhiping felt cold all over his body, and his whole body was cold.

But the little girl took advantage of the moment when Yin Zhiping was stunned, turned around and ran, ran into the woods, turned left and right, and disappeared.

In the same place, Yin Zhiping was stunned, stayed for a while, and saw that his body had not changed, he lowered his head curiously.

His complexion was as usual, without the slightest change, and there was no sign of poisoning at all.

He reached out and grabbed the silver needle, pulling it out of his face, his cheeks tingling slightly, but he didn't feel anything else.

"It's just an ordinary silver needle? ”

Yin Zhiping looked at the surface of the silver needle and was extremely smooth, and it was not as described in the novel for the ice spirit silver needle, which was engraved with patterns and created exquisitely. I also understood it in my heart.

She was supposed to be a disciple of the Tomb Sect, but she was still young, and she was just a child, so how could she get such a killing weapon as the Ice Spirit Silver Needle?

It seems that this is just an ordinary silver needle, and the little girl's skills are not profound, and there is no damage to herself.

I was so frightened by the ordinary silver needle that I let the naughty little girl run away.

But how can the Tomb Sect have little girls?

Now that the little dragon girl has not been born, the tomb faction should only have Lin Chaoying's maid and grandmother-in-law.

No, there should be another one.

Yin Zhiping's expression froze, and when he thought of the female demon who was later called the 'Red Lian Fairy', he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

That's a terrifying woman who is not inferior to Mei Feng in martial arts, and now she is only ten years old, and she is already beginning to show domineering.

Forget it, let her go.

Thinking of this, Yin Zhiping looked at the jungle, pulled out the silver needle on his face, and left in a huff

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