Taoist students

Chapter 52
In the main hall, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This kid is really scheming, even the girl of the Mo family has been tricked."

"Look at that girl who is not very old, and her cultivation is only at the fifth level. I didn't expect to be able to sacrifice her natal magic weapon, and she is also a very tricky flying needle among magic weapons. She has really good aptitude." There was no lack of praise from the Taoist priest.

"So what, although the aptitude of the magic weapon is good, isn't it still injured now?" Elder Zhong just laughed it off.

But everyone didn't notice the even bigger smile on Elder Juechen's face.

After discussing again, everyone turned their attention to the few green dots at the top that were almost approaching the mountainside, and looked at them intently.

……

"Mo Xiaoniangpi, fight with me, you are still a little tender, you are really self-inflicted."

The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth twitched, thinking that Mo Qianli had done it on his own.

However, she was pretty good at it, relying on her fifth-level cultivation to kill the sixth-level black demon spirit monkey.

What surprised Dongfang Mo in particular was that as soon as the magic weapon was released, the black demon spirit monkey was killed without even the slightest resistance. It was enough to see the flying sword whose power seemed to be more powerful than ordinary, and he couldn't help but sigh.

And along the way, without Mo Qianli making trouble behind him, Dongfang Mo kept heading towards the mountainside without any danger.

During the period, I encountered many spirit beasts of the third or even fourth order, but they all avoided them one by one, and did not choose to fight them.

At night, I even found an opportunity to hide, and used the Wood Spirit Dafa, evacuating one-third of the mana in my body, injecting two groups of strong vitality into the wound on my arm. After recovering, Dongfang Mo was surprised and delighted at the same time. This middle-level technique has such a miraculous effect.

On the second day, Dongfang Mo reckoned that he had arrived near the mountainside, and saw that the surroundings unexpectedly quieted down. An hour ago, there were fewer and fewer spirit beasts, and there was not even a single one here.

Just when he was slightly puzzled, he suddenly heard a whirring sound coming from ahead. Seeing this, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, and then quickened his pace and went up.

After a while, I really saw something different in front of me.

I saw a black wind visible to the naked eye blowing, raging in all directions.

The black wind seemed particularly strange, as if it formed a ring, surrounding the mountainside of the side peak, and below the mountainside, one could hear its sound and see its shape, but could not feel the black wind blowing.

Dongfang Mo had doubts in his heart, secretly guessing that this should be Gang Feng.

The first pass is to break through the siege of the spirit beast circle, and to walk through the wind and reach the broken platform on the mountainside.

Thinking of this, not only did he come a few feet away from the wind, but he frowned slightly, but he didn't move forward in a hurry, his eyes rolled, instead he hid behind a big tree, just like that quietly observed.

After about half a day, there was finally movement at the bottom of the mountain. Dongfang Mo looked at it calmly, he was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

The young man's clothes were disheveled, and his aura seemed a little vain. Judging from the coercion emanating from him, he should have a fifth-level cultivation.

When the young man saw the wind, his eyes flashed, and then he came to a place ten feet away from the wind, opened his mouth to swallow a pill to restore mana, then crossed his knees and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

After about an hour, the young man finally opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes were full of radiance, and he had obviously recovered a lot.

So he took a deep breath and strode into the wind.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo concentrated his attention and looked carefully.

I saw that the moment the young man stepped into the wind, his body tilted, and then he trembled, and he managed to stand still.

Then he moved his steps slowly and headed towards the mountainside, but within a cup of tea, he disappeared into the black wind and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, and also walked forward, looking at the gang wind that was within reach in front of him, after a little thought, he stepped into it.

"call!"

The moment he stepped into Gangfeng, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been in a hurry.

Fortunately, it was just a stagger, and he stood firm.

After careful feeling, the wind is not as sharp as a sharp blade as he imagined, but unusually thick, and it needs to mobilize the magic power in the body to resist it.

The strong wind was raging, and the Taoist robes fluttered. Looking at the bare ground under his feet, Dongfang Mo raised his feet and went up without hesitation.

Every step he took, he felt extremely difficult, as if he was carrying tens of thousands of catties of steel on his back.

He secretly thought that the strong wind might be due to the strength of the mana of the graduate students. If the cultivation level reached the requirements, but the mana in the body was vain, and if a few small spells could drain the mana, it would be nothing more than gold and jade.

The only thing you don't need to worry about at this time is the sneak attack by the spirit beasts here. The nerves were tense a few days ago, and all the spirit beasts here should not be blocked by the strong wind. Since the outer disciple dared to meditate outside the strong wind It can be seen that all you need to do is concentrate on climbing.

Two hours passed like this, and Dongfang Mo was shocked to find that the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, walking against the wind was like pushing a mountain forward.

Moreover, the wind will change its direction strangely from time to time, going forward at first, maybe suddenly backward at the next moment, going to the left, or going to the right in an instant.

Time passed continuously, and after several hours, Dongfang Mo had to bend his waist to maintain his balance.

I thought about turning into a layer of vine armor before, but for some reason, the vine armor didn't seem to work in this strong wind, and I could still feel the oppression of Mount Tai, instead wasting mana, so I gave up using magic to resist the strong wind thought.

The howling wind raged against the ears, making it difficult for people to move.

It just took him a long time to walk for more than ten miles.

Just half a day later, Dongfang Mo suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

Approaching slowly against the strong wind, only to see that this person seems to be the outer disciple who stepped here first.

But at this moment, he gritted his teeth, his expression was extremely difficult, and his body was shaking violently.

Although Dongfang Mo had the same difficulty, he was still able to move slowly.

When he got to the side of the outer disciple, that person suddenly noticed that there seemed to be another person beside him.

"Senior brother, be polite!"

Dongfang Mo cupped his fists.

And the outer disciple's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect that this little Taoist priest who was not as old as him not only came from behind, but could also talk eloquently when he got here, but he just nodded.

"I don't know how far it is from the mountainside!"

Dongfang Mo looked at the darkness in front of him, worried in his heart, so he asked.

Hearing this, the outer disciple wanted to speak, but in the end he shook his head.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo sighed, knowing that this person had reached the point of dying, he didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he summoned up his mana again and continued to move forward.

Just like this, it takes several breaths to step out from one step, and it is really difficult to climb when it reaches the time of the last incense stick.

At this time, [-]% of the mana in his body had been exhausted, so without thinking, he took out two spirit stones and put them in his hands to absorb them.

But the next moment, his eyes widened. For some reason, just as he took out the spirit stone, the strong wind suddenly strengthened, and his figure was almost blown away by the strong wind. He staggered four or five steps before he could barely stop. It was the spirit stone in his hand that was blown away at a speed visible to the naked eye. After three or five breaths, the spirit stone turned into powder and slipped away from his fingertips. Only then did the violent wind calm down a little.

Dongfang Mo was extremely horrified. He didn't expect this scene to happen again, but he was relieved immediately.

If he could rely on spirit stones or external force to restore mana in the middle, then this gangster would be useless, and it would lose its significance as a test.

The only way at this time is to go all the way and go all the way down.

At this place, those who can break through the siege of the spirit beast circle to this point are at least at the beginning of the fifth level of cultivation, and he is only able to get here in the middle of the fourth level, which shows that he has strong mana.

Relying on only two-thirds of the spiritual power left in his body, Dongfang Mo climbed up step by step again.

During the period, I met two monks from the same sect, one of them turned suddenly because of the strong wind, and was caught off guard by the strong wind, and his body was taken away by the strong wind, flying tens of feet in the blink of an eye, and he was about to hit a pile of rubble. After crushing the teleportation talisman, his body was teleported out under a bundle of yellow light.

And the other person stopped at the same spot, holding on hard, as if roots had taken root under his feet, and it was difficult to move.

Dongfang Mo secretly sighed in his heart, if he did not move forward like this, he might end up in the same fate as the previous disciple.

Two hours later, after walking for several miles again, Dongfang Mo's mana was completely gone. At this moment, every time he took a step, he would stop for a moment.

Just when he was secretly crying, he suddenly saw a faint light in front of him.In the drowsy black wind, the light was extremely dazzling.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was suddenly overjoyed. Although his feet were still difficult, it was difficult to stop his progress. Even if he took a step, he needed to stop and adjust for more than ten breaths, but his steps were still firm.

After persisting for a cup of tea again, I was finally able to see a large platform less than ten feet ahead, and on the platform, there seemed to be many figures sitting cross-legged in meditation.

As soon as Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, the little magic power left in his body at this moment suddenly surged. It took a full hour for a distance of ten feet, and then he stepped out of the strong wind like Mount Tai's oppression.

The next moment, I just felt my whole body loosen suddenly, and my body actually felt a floating feeling, and then a sense of prostration suddenly hit.

"boom!"

Dongfang Mo fell to the ground in an instant, his chest heaved and he was out of breath.

Just when he finally opened his eyes, he saw a delicate face blocking the sunlight and looking at him.

"That's right, I didn't expect that you could really get to this point, and it only took less than five days."

The person who came was Nangong Yurou, who looked at Dongfang Mo with a smile on his face.

"You must know that even if you are an ordinary disciple at the beginning or even the middle stage of the fifth stage, even if you bypass the spirit beast circle, you will not be able to withstand the test of this strong wind. You are only at the middle stage of the fourth stage, and you can reach this step. It's enough to see your excellence."

"Senior Sister is awesome!"

Dongfang Mo tried his best to raise his hand, then sat up reluctantly, looked around, and saw that there were nearly twenty figures here.

Apart from Nangong Yurou, the blue-robed boy Zhao Wuji, and the fan-wielding son Gongsuntu are here, Dongfang Mo doesn't know the rest of them, there are men and women, and most of them are sitting cross-legged in the distance, with their eyes closed. breathing.

"You should adjust slowly. There will be another five days before the second round of competition. These five days are enough for you to recover."

Nangong Yurou sat cross-legged beside Dongfang Mo with her hands behind her back.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt a gaze looking at him.

Turning his head slightly, it was the Gongsun disciple holding the folding fan.

Seeing Nangong Yurou talking to Dongfang Mo in a low voice and sitting down beside him, Gongsuntu's originally gentle face darkened slightly, and when Dongfang Mo looked at him, he looked at him even more unkindly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo cursed in his heart, but shrank his head, pretending not to look directly at it, took out two spirit stones sideways, and began to absorb them crazily.

"Hmph, you have no guts!" Gongsuntu snorted coldly.

In this way, a whole day passed. During this period, many outer sect disciples went up against the wind one after another and boarded the platform.And the mana in Dongfang Mo's body finally recovered to a point.

Looking around, Gongsun waved the folding fan with bare hands, still standing ten feet away, looking at this place intentionally or unintentionally.

And that blue-robed boy Zhao Wou-ki still meditated with his eyes closed, unmoved.

Only then did Dongfang Mo notice that Zao Wou-ki's clothes were torn, a part of his sleeve was missing, and there was a deep scratch on his arm, which seemed to be left by some kind of spirit beast.

Sweeping the platform again, I found that it was paved with a layer of stone slabs made of iron ore, which was extremely smooth and extremely strong, with a radius of two hundred feet.

Behind this fault platform, there is still a steep upward mountain.But that mountain peak is a piece of bamboo forest, extremely dense and pitch-black.

"In a few days, I will enter this iron bamboo forest. Maybe Mo Yaonu and this Gongsun disciple will play tricks on me, and a fight will be inevitable. At that time, you will try to hold one of them for me, and I will settle it. Your opponent will come to your aid."

At this moment, Nangong Yurou spoke leisurely from the side.

"Then what about Zhao Wuji!" Dongfang Mo frowned.

"Don't worry, the surname Zhao has a weird temper. Although I don't agree with him, he is different from Mo Yaonv. He doesn't bother to bully the few with more. Even if he wants to, I will wait until the battle is over before he will make a move."

"At that time, I will definitely go all out. Senior sister must make a quick decision. Don't delay. With my strength, I can hold on for a while at most." Dongfang Mo said with a little worry.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared for this time. Hey, why hasn't Mo Yaonv come up yet? Could it be that she was stuck in the spirit beast circle?"

Speaking of this, Nangong Yurou was puzzled, and thought that if this witch came up, she would definitely ridicule her.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything about Mo Qianli attracting spirit beasts to chase him.

In this way, two days passed again. During this period, many people broke through the Gangfeng again and arrived at the platform. Looking carefully, there seemed to be nearly 200 people.

Until the last day, just when everyone thought that no one would come up again, a beautiful figure suddenly rushed out from the wind, and everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on it.

You must know that today is the last day, and it is rare to see someone who can step onto the platform again.Because as long as the number of people is small, the circle of spirit beasts will naturally shrink, and it will be more difficult to climb the mountain.

When he was nearly two hundred and looked over, he found that it was a girl with a silver hairpin on her head, who else could it be but Mo Qianli.

(End of this chapter)