Mortal Bones

"After hearing that she could rescue the peak master by taking the top spot of the seven peaks, Fifth Senior Sister has been practicing hanging iron engraving in secret. She said that she can't do anything, but she is quite proficient in the art of controlling objects used for escape, so she has been practicing in secret, often crying out in pain alone."

Shi Wen said with a distressed tone.

Because he often helps to take care of the medicine garden, he and Wu Mo walk around quite frequently.

"So that's how it is..."

Xu Taiping was surprised.

From the current situation, Fifth Senior Sister is not improving the art of controlling objects, but her tolerance for the pain of Soul Cry.

Because for Fifth Senior Sister with ordinary qualifications, 300 kilograms of hanging iron is already the upper limit, let alone increasing 200 kilograms, it is very difficult to increase it by one kilogram.

In comparison, improving the tolerance for pain is indeed much simpler.

At this moment.

Fifth Senior Sister Wu Mo stood up again.

She had been clenching her teeth tightly, and her mouth was full of blood.

But she seemed to be unaware of it, still smiling and nodding to Elder Black Dragon, saying:

"Thank you... Elder Black Dragon..., hang up all the remaining... ship weights for me..."

After seeing this scene, Elder Black Dragon's expression was somewhat moved.

"Okay."

He nodded, then raised his hand and hung two pieces of ship weights, one large and one small, on the jade hairpin.

"Uh..."

Although only a hundred pounds were added, it was like a mountain to Wu Mo, whose soul had already exceeded its limit.

If she hadn't practiced many times in secret, she might have fainted on the spot.

But even so, the pain that tore her soul still made her face twisted and her body trembled constantly.

The bones and flesh on her body were too tight, and they kept "cracking". The skin in some parts even cracked directly, and the plain clothes were dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the distance, everyone in the Seven Peaks, including Xu Taiping, was silent.

Senior Sister Jiang Zhi's eyes showed a trace of shame.

"I, the senior sister, have failed in my duty..."

She clenched her fists tightly, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly.

"Puff!..."

At this moment, Fifth Senior Sister Wu Mo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister!"

"Fifth Junior Sister!"

Seeing this, Xu Taiping and Jiang Zhi and others rushed to the stage.

Originally, they did not intend to let Fifth Senior Sister win this game. If she suffered soul damage because of this, it would be more trouble than gain.

"No... don't come over!"

But before Xu Taiping and others walked onto the stage, Wu Mo on the stage suddenly raised his hand and stopped them in an extremely firm tone.

"I... I... Although I am useless, but... but I also want to... also want to contribute..."

Fifth Senior Sister Wu Mo said this to Jiang Zhi and others, and also to herself.

Hearing this, although Xu Taiping and others still looked worried, they finally stopped.

After Wu Mo tried to adjust his breathing, he stood up again little by little, and controlled the jade hairpin that was about to touch the ground, climbing up little by little.

At this moment.

Even the disciples of the first peak who were most hostile to the Seven Peaks stopped mocking and ridiculing Wu Mo, and they all stared at Wu Mo below in silence.

"Get up..."

Suddenly, Wu Mo, who stood up again, slowly raised his hand and raised his sword finger, trying to make the jade hairpin with the ship weight fly up.

But after trying several times in a row, the jade hairpin still did not move.

On the contrary, Wu Mo's face began to become paler and paler, and her blood was rapidly draining.

"Get up..."

But even so, she still had no intention of giving up, and raised her sword finger up again and again.

"Buzz..."

Finally, just when everyone thought that Wu Mo was about to collapse, the jade hairpin suddenly made a trembling sound.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Soon, with a series of trembling sounds, the jade hairpin began to climb slowly towards the cliff like an old horse, carrying a heavy iron weight on its back.

"Puff!..."

At this time, Wu Mo spat out another mouthful of blood.

While the Soul Crying Disease oppressed her soul, it also disturbed the flow of her blood and qi, causing her internal organs to suffer the impact of the reverse flow of blood and qi.

But at this time, Wu Mo smiled instead.

She wiped her mouth with her sleeve, then raised her sword finger and shouted with all her strength: "Get up!"

At this moment, her voice was no longer weak, and her aura was not inferior to those experienced sword cultivators.

As soon as the voice fell.

The jade hairpin also made an extremely firm trembling sound, and then flew out from the original place, and flew to the side of the cliff in a blink of an eye.

"Fifth Junior Sister..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhi was stunned.

She watched Wu Mo grow up, but she had no idea that this junior sister who was so timid that she dared not turn off the lights to sleep at night actually had such a resolute and resolute side.

"Puff!..."

But just when the flying sword flew to the area where the words were engraved on the edge of the cliff, Wu Mo finally couldn't resist the impact of the reverse flow of qi and blood on his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, the jade hairpin began to fall uncontrollably and was about to fall into the pool.

Seeing this scene, many Qingxuan Sect disciples who originally didn't think much of Wu Mo couldn't help but sigh with regret.

Compared to a genius like Zhu Ningshi, most of the disciples on the field are just ordinary people like Wu Mo, so they can more or less see some of their own shadows in Wu Mo.

"Get up..."

But just when the flying sword was about to fall into the water, Wu Mo, who was originally breathing rapidly, suddenly stood up again and raised his sword finger.

With a "hum", the jade hairpin finally stopped on the pool and did not fall into the water.

In fact, part of the iron hanging on the jade hairpin had been soaked in the water, but Elder Black Dragon seemed to have seen nothing, with his hands on his chest and said nothing.

"Get up..."

And Wu Mo began to call in a low voice as before, while slowly raising his sword finger.

She did not mean to give up.

Even though she knew that even if she lost this time, her senior sister and senior brother might still be able to win back, she was still unwilling to give up.

Because this was her intention.