Chapter 65
The mountain peak is about a hundred meters high, which is not outstanding in Wanlin Mountain.

The only thing worth mentioning is that the shape of this peak is like a sharp cone, especially at the top, there is only a big tree like a horned dragon standing.

The water pool around the mountain peak was only more than three meters wide, so the Wu family father and daughter naturally jumped over it quickly.

"Father, if I'm not mistaken, the fireworks on the mountain will definitely open tomorrow night at the latest. As long as you get it by then, your injury will definitely heal."

Wu Xiaoxian said expectantly.

"The opening of the fan fireworks is quite a movement, I'm afraid it will attract other martial arts people in the mountain."

Wu Taishan was mature and prudent, and said without doubt: "Xiaoxian, promise father, if there is a fight, we will give up immediately."

His daughter's martial arts is still too low compared to the whole world, and he doesn't want her to take risks for himself.

Wu Xiaoxian nodded, but her eyes were secretly searching for Shi Xiaole's trace.

The day passed quickly, without incident.

On the second night, Shi Xiaole was suddenly awakened by a strong fragrance, and stood up from his trance.

It can be seen that the hundreds of meters high mountain peak is gradually shrouded in a layer of pink smoke, which looks extremely blurred under the moonlight.

And the source of the pink smoke is the big horned dragon tree on the top of the mountain.To be precise, it is a flower at the top of a big tree.

It's very strange, it stands to reason that Shi Xiaole is hundreds of meters away from the top of the mountain, no matter how good the eyesight of the warrior is, it is impossible to see clearly.But he can not only see that it is a red flower, but even the petals, lines, and even the shape of the stamen.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Shi Xiaole closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he could only see a fog.

The fog changed from thick to thin, and when the moon was in the middle of the sky, there was only a thin piece left. Looking from a distance, it seemed to cover the mountain with a layer of red veil.

"The time is ripe."

Wu Xiaoxian started to climb the mountain.

The reason why I didn't go up before was because when the fireworks are blooming, the smoke is enough to make people lose their minds and become a fool. Only when it fades can they approach.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there is no danger if it becomes weaker, it's just that it is relatively much lower. If you are not determined enough, you may still be recruited.

But for the sake of her father, Wu Xiaoxian can no longer control so much.

Shi Xiaole watched quietly at the foot of the mountain, but suddenly his expression changed, and he looked east.

Brush brush.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and someone was approaching.

"Hahaha, Boss, our luck is really good. The first time we came to Wanlin Mountain, we encountered the blooming fireworks."

Two figures turned and landed, and one of them, a man with a goatee, laughed.

"Fantasy Fireworks is one of the spiritual herbs in the world. It has many magical functions and will be useful in the future. Second child, we must get it."

Another one-eyed man said.

With green eyes, the two quickly climbed up from the east at the same time.

"Fantasy Fireworks is the legendary Fan Fireworks."

"Damn it, I'm going to fight this time."

"If I can get the fan fireworks and exchange them for silver taels, I will have nothing to worry about in my life."

The movement here is too loud, and the red gauze covers the mountain, even if it is hundreds of meters away, it can be seen.In less than a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen waves of people gathering herbs in the mountain arrived one after another, climbing up the mountain from all directions.

"Oops, Xiaoxian, come back soon, we don't want it anymore."

Seeing this posture, Wu Taishan yelled loudly for fear that his daughter would suffer.

It's a pity that Wu Xiaoxian could no longer hear his words. Being under the mist, her sanity was inevitably affected, and her perception was greatly reduced.

Not only Wu Xiaoxian, but almost everyone who climbed the mountain moved more slowly and cautiously, as if there were wolves, tigers and leopards squatting in front of them.

"What to do, what to do?"

As soon as Wu Taishan gritted his teeth, he decided to go up the mountain himself, but suddenly a hand pressed his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw a figure in a green shirt.

"Xiao Le, why are you?"

Wu Taishan was shocked.

"Uncle Wu, it's too dangerous up there, let me go and have a look for you."

Shi Xiaole sighed silently, with a little step, the person rushed up the mountain like a sharp arrow.

As Yu Fangge knows, Shi Xiaole has always been a person who keeps his promises. Since he promised Wu Xiaoxian that he would help Wu Taishan get the fireworks, he will definitely do his best to do so.

Before entering the mist, Shi Xiaole had already held his breath in advance.But when he actually entered, his vision still blurred, and he felt as if he was about to faint.

Shi Xiaole didn't know that the smoke from fireworks is said to penetrate through every opening, except the nostrils, it can also enter the body through the pores, so it is impossible to guard against.

In other words, if you want to resist the mist and pick the mist smoothly, you can only rely on your own firm mind.

Many hallucinations appeared in Shi Xiaole's mind. There was a sea of ​​fire in front of him for a while, a tsunami for a while, and poisonous insects and ferocious beasts attacked one after another, making him dodge subconsciously.

The power of hallucinations lies in the fact that you are so deeply trapped in them that you cannot detect them yourself.

But Shi Xiaole's strength lies in that after the fusion of the souls of the two lives, his mind is firmer and stronger than imagined.Even if he loses part of his mental energy, he is far better than ordinary people.

So before the hallucination was about to come, Shi Xiaole had already woken up, and walked up the mountain without any scruples.

200 m.

150 m.

100 m.

Half an hour later, Shi Xiaole caught up with Wu Xiaoxian, and said, "You stay here, and I'll pick the fireworks for you." After finishing speaking, he walked up.

"Shi Xiaole, thank you."

Wu Xiaoxian has already reached her limit, before it was just persistence.Looking at Shi Xiaole's back at this moment, she couldn't help being stunned for a while.

The higher the mountain, the stronger the power of the mist. At about 70 meters from the top of the mountain, Shi Xiaole also began to be affected by hallucinations, and his pace slowed down.

Of course, compared to others, it is still very fast.

An hour later, Shi Xiaole sat cross-legged on the spot.

Because he felt that if he went on, his mind would be in danger of becoming confused, and he had to wait for his mind to adapt to the illusion before he could move forward.

Smoking does not mean hallucinations at any time.

At a certain moment, the man with the goatee above turned his head, and suddenly saw Shi Xiaole who was meditating behind him, his eyes flashed, and he slashed at him with a knife.

Opening his eyes, Shi Xiaole drew out his Baizhan Saber to meet him.

The man with the goatee is a master of the first level of energy absorption, his saber technique is tricky, and he often slashes towards Shi Xiaole's hidden place.

Shi Xiaole's response was quite a feeling that his strength would drop ten times. Every move was extremely simple, but it was powerful and heavy, which made the goatee man helpless.

Not long after, Miyan began to create hallucinations again.

"Hmph, you're lucky."

Afraid of the smoke, the man with the goatee had to stop attacking.

Up to now, seven or eight people have approached the top of the mountain.Due to the conical shape of the mountain peak, the circumference has been reduced to about tens of meters, so the distance between everyone is actually very close.

The man with the goatee attacking Shi Xiaole is not a special case, other people are also taking advantage of the opportunity to fight.

After all, there is only one fan of fireworks, and everyone present is a competitor, so the sooner they get rid of it, the better.

In this way, every once in a while, everyone will fight against each other, and the opponents are not fixed at all.

Shi Xiaole fought against a man with a goatee, an old woman with a walking stick, and a man with a sword.

The latter two are both masters of the second level of Naqi, especially the man with the sword, his swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and even stabbed Shi Xiaole's shoulder.

Fortunately, Shi Xiaole's mind is too strong, every time he can use the hallucination time to widen the gap with others.Before he knew it, he was more than ten meters ahead of everyone.

"This kid, is his will so tough?"

The man with the sword frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly sat where he was, as if not moving forward.

"I can't catch up with that kid anymore."

The crutch old woman also stopped, a pair of cloudy old eyes flashing, I don't know what to think.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

The man with the goatee was very anxious, for fear that Shi Xiaole would take the top spot.

"What's the hurry, wait for this kid to take off the fan fireworks, I'll do it later!"

The one-eyed man sneered, but also remained motionless.

The man with the goatee was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood what the boss meant, and secretly called Gao Ming.

Once the fireworks are picked off, the hallucinogenic effect will naturally disappear. At that time, they only need to block the boy in Tsing Yi, and the fireworks will be easy to catch.

The only ones who need to be vigilant are the others.

Looking around, the man with the goatee had a fierce expression on his face.

Of course Shi Xiaole knew what the seven people behind were thinking.According to the normal development of the situation, the moment he took off the fascinated fireworks was the moment of death.

But those seven people would not have thought that it was because of their persecution that Shi Xiaole made an extremely risky decision.

"Although smoke can confuse the mind, it actually also exercises the strength of the mind in a disguised form. And in the hallucination, I have some long-standing inspirations, which are ready to come out."

The inexplicable discovery made Shi Xiaole very calm, and even his thinking changed.

At first, he just regarded tonight's action as a promise.So at this moment, he regards it as a test, a test to sharpen himself and strengthen his strength.

Without the interruption of other people, Shi Xiaole was able to calm down and realize carefully that the distance of ten meters took him half an hour.

In the end, based on a certain idea, he began to take the initiative to accept the smoke, and moderately immerse himself in hallucinations, to feel a certain sense of confusion.

If this practice is known to other climbers, they must be called crazy.If he wasn't a lunatic, how could he put himself in danger because of an immature idea?
The feeling of confusion became deeper and deeper, and even several times, Shi Xiaole was almost completely lost in the hallucination.

But a certain understanding in his mind became more and more profound, as if it was only one chance away from breaking out of the shell.

If I have to describe it, Shi Xiaole's current behavior is like walking a tightrope, if he is not careful, it will be an abyss.But if he succeeds, he will shorten the time many times and reach a certain shore ahead of schedule.

"A little bit."

Shi Xiaole gritted his teeth and persisted, almost unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"True is not false, false is not true, true and false, it depends on one heart. If the heart is clear, why fear the truth?"

Just when he was about to lose himself, a clear voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

In an instant, Shi Xiaole understood.

A spot of light exploded in front of his eyes from nothing, turning into a chaotic scene, but it couldn't make his mind stagnate for a moment.

Shi Xiaole lightly swung his fist forward, the fist refracted the red gauze mist, giving people a feeling of incomparable confusion.

This is an artistic conception, a chaotic artistic conception!

(End of this chapter)

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