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Chapter 57 The moonlit night belongs to him!
On the 79th step, Su Ming stood there. He looked around, especially at the bright moon in the sky. It was still some time before midnight, but even so, on this moonlit night, Su Ming still felt quite calm. For comfort.
Ever since he practiced the fire barbaric technique, Su Ming fell in love with the moonlit night, especially looking forward to the day of the full moon. Su Ming had never encountered a full moon while practicing the fire barbaric technique.
Although it happened once during this period, it was a dark cloud covering the moon that day. He felt a restlessness in his body in the cave, but in the end there was not much change. However, Su Ming's own analysis, if the dark clouds had not covered the moon that day, Maybe there will be something noticeably different about him.
Unfortunately, it was not a full moon now, but Su Ming still felt very at ease. At the same time, he also felt the pressure coming from the mountain, which became stronger with the higher the steps, and seemed to rise with the bright moon. It began to gradually strengthen.
"Fengzhen Manggong once said that the pressure of this mountain increases at night, and it is true." Su Ming smiled slightly and did not pay attention to this matter. In his opinion, the pressure of this mountain would increase at night, but it was also him. Su Ming's strength was at its peak.
Su Ming is much scarier at night than during the day! !
Looking back at Mingyue, Su Ming sat down cross-legged on the nine steps of No. 70, took a deep breath, and silently felt the difference here.
This is indeed as he expected. It is the second place on this step path where the upper and lower pressures are balanced. In particular, although the pressure here is balanced, it is much stronger than the second level of No. 30, which is very suitable for him. Here we continue to control the qi and blood in the body to the smallest detail, so that the blood lines in the body can appear and decrease more accurately.
Not to mention that at this moment, Su Ming has already felt that after the subtle control of Qi and blood, the three blood lines that were added when he came before, and one more, can reach the fifth level of blood coagulation!
This made Su Ming extremely looking forward to it. He wanted to know how many blood lines would be added when he stood up and walked to a higher place after these 79 steps were no longer suitable for his practice!
Su Ming slowly closed his eyes, silently circulating the qi and blood in his body, and began another subtle control, trying to reverse the speed of qi and blood and slow it down little by little according to his own wishes.
The 52 blood lines on his body, with the passage of time, gradually and steadily decreased in the constant changes, and slowly reached the previous limit at the second step of No. 30, but due to the addition of three blood lines Threads, so that now after the blood lines on his body continue to disappear, there are only forty left!
Su Ming's expression was calm, without the slightest worry. He slowly circulated his energy and blood, immersed in the subtle control. Time passed, and an hour passed quickly.
At this moment in the mountains, many people have given up on moving forward, but chose to meditate cross-legged on a step, while cultivating themselves, while observing the tokens in their hands to know the ranking, while waiting for dawn to compete again.
Wu Sen was breathing heavily and his face was pale. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and walked up a few more steps. He reached the fifth step of 290 and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He sat aside with a gloomy look on his face. He looked at the fog and his eyes gradually grew dark. Confused.
"My corpse Qi source blood... Damn it, that person took away my corpse Qi source blood. Without this blood, not only will my practice not be able to improve, it will even weaken quickly... I can already feel my weakness. …
I cannot tell grandpa this matter unless it is absolutely necessary. Once grandpa knows that I have thrown away the source of corpse qi blood, even if he helps me find it, I will not come into his eyes again..." Thinking of this terrible consequence, Wu Sen tightened his grip. He held his fist, and there was a trace of fear in the confusion in his eyes.
"I can't let other people know, especially those who donated my corpse blood. The reason why I have been able to oppress them all these years is because of my strength and status in the clan. Once they know that I have lost the source of corpse energy, Blood, I'm afraid it will betray me immediately.
What to do... what to do..." Wu Sen looked ferocious and gritted his teeth, but more importantly, he was still confused.
Chen Chong was panting and muttering as he walked. At this moment, he saw the bright moon shining brighter in the sky that was not covered by the fog. He wanted to stop and rest and wait for tomorrow, but when he looked at the ranking in the token in his hand, the guy named Bi Su surpassed He lost himself, but after he gained two more levels, he became unwilling again.
"Your grandma, I don't believe it!" Chen Chong gritted his teeth and continued walking up.
At the same time, Bi Su from the Black Mountain Department, who was also dressed in rough clothes, looked at the token in his hand, gritted his teeth and faced the mountain steps where the pressure became stronger under the moon. He seemed to be confronting Chen and walked away forcefully.
Until another half an hour passed, Chen Chong's legs trembled and he roared loudly. He sat aside and roared several times into the silent mist around him.
"Let's go, grandma, I won't compete today, come back tomorrow!"
I don't know if Bi Su sensed it, but after taking a few more steps, he collapsed on the ground with a thud, but looking at his place in the rankings, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Lei Chen was already sitting on more than 130 steps, sighing repeatedly and looking very unwilling.
Many people have stopped, but there is only one person who keeps moving forward.
"560 three...560 seven...570 two...This Ye Wang is still moving forward in the middle of the night!"
"No. 2 is Bi Su. He is only at level 390, but Ye Wang is already over 500. Is he going to keep walking regardless of the increased mountain pressure at night?"
"As expected of No.1 among my peers, this perseverance is beyond comparison!"
Hundreds of people in the square are all staring at the top positions on each statue. Now in the entire ranking, only No. 1 is still changing.
All the rest of the people who participated in this first level have all stopped.
"580 seven! 580 nine!"
"It's changed again, this time it's 590 five!!"
There was an uproar in the square, and everyone stared at the number one in the ranking. Even the leaders of other tribes mostly sighed secretly, and had a hint of admiration for this junior Ye Wang.
"Mo Sang, this Ye Wang in my clan is very talented, how does it compare with yours back then?" Jing Nan, the barbarian from the Fengzhen Department, looked at the ranking of the statues with a smile, and said slowly.
Grandpa Mo Sang looked calm and smiled slightly.
"good."
Jing Nan smiled, but didn't talk too much about it.
At this moment, on that mountain, Ye Wang looked determined, with sweat on his forehead, but he still put his hands behind his back and walked step by step. Although every step he took was very difficult, he did not hesitate at all and finally set foot on the mountain. After 6 steps, he stopped, with a smile on his face, and sat cross-legged.
"Last time on the first day, I reached step 580. This time, it exceeded twenty steps, which is fine... I wonder if this time, there will be a test to discover the two steps of 560... Thinking about it, I should still go with As before, no one is qualified to feel the heart refinement of 560 560." He murmured with undisguised arrogance. [-] [-] is a hurdle, and he failed at that hurdle for the first time that year. , I just succeeded the second time, but now I don’t care too much about the third time.In addition, in his opinion, none of these participants has the qualifications to compete with him, and no one has the qualifications that he cares about.
He never even looked at the token all day long. What he was competing against was not the participants, but himself.
When he stopped, in the square below the outside world, the voices of discussion continued to rise. In the eyes of everyone, this day's competition, with Ye Wang's stop, was completely over. It will start again after dawn.
"No. 1 Ye Wang, No. 2 Bi Su, No. 3 Chen Chong... No. 12 Wu Sen... So far, in the first ten days of this first day, only one is an outsider, and the others are all us. Fengzhen tribe!
However, the eight Beiling in No. 40 and the nine Sikong in No. 40 are the same outsiders. I wonder if the two of them can still remain in the top fifty tomorrow. After all, this is the first day, and tomorrow will be the first day. is the key! "
"Which tribe does this Bi Su belong to? It's so amazing that he actually ranked second, surpassing Chen Chong. From now on, this person will definitely be famous!"
"It's not over yet, maybe there will be an accident..." The buzzing voices gradually became fainter, and most of the hundreds of people here sat down cross-legged to wait for the next day.
Slowly, apart from the sound of breathing, the surroundings became calm.
"Mo Sang, come back to the tribe with me and continue playing chess. Come back after dawn and see if your Su Ming can make it into the top fifty." Jing Nan smiled slightly and looked at Mo Sang.
Grandpa Mo Sang did not speak, but looked at Su Ming, who was at 120 three, with 120 falling out of the statue, and nodded.
The two were about to leave, but at this moment, Grandpa's eyes suddenly shrank. Immediately afterwards, some people in the square had not rested yet, but looked at the ranked clansmen from time to time. Someone immediately exclaimed.
"It's moving!! That guy named Mo Su is moving!!" This exclamation immediately caused the people around them who had closed their eyes to subconsciously open their eyes and look over. At this glance, their expressions suddenly changed. There is surprise.
Jing Nan, who was about to leave, stopped at this moment and looked attentively.
Not only him, but everyone in the square, including the barbarian of the Oolong tribe, the clan leader of the Black Mountain tribe, and the leaders of other tribes, all looked over. After all, in this late night, among all the people involved, When everyone stopped moving forward, this only sudden upward change was particularly bright!
Deep in the mountain, on the path where Su Ming was, among the nine steps No. 70, Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. The control of the blood lines in his body froze when it was reduced to the remaining 28. I have reached my limit and can no longer continue. This time it is much smoother than before, and the time is much faster, because it is a moonlit night now!
Under the moonlight, there was a faint red moon shadow in Su Ming's eyes. He slowly stood up and looked at the winding steps in front of him, with a flash of light in his eyes.
"The next place..." Su Ming raised his right foot. Under this moonlit night, in this late night, everyone in the entire mountain except him, Chen Chong, Bi Su, and even Ye Wang, When no one dared to move forward, he, Su Ming, walked up!
Moonlight belongs to him!
　
(End of this chapter)