Zanxing

The tryouts have begun.

The big mushroom is still slowly spinning, and the monks under Wangxiantai have already rushed up, each with their magical powers climbing up the cone stone mountain.

The hairpin star also went up.

When I got close, I realized that this stone mountain was born very wonderfully. Looking up from under the mushroom umbrella, the rock wall is extremely steep and the slope is very large. Fortunately, the rock wall is not smooth and can still be settled, but the distance between the places is not short, which is much more difficult than ordinary rock climbing.

The hairpin star tried to grab the stone and climbed up.

She didn't move very fast, and when she stepped on it, she felt that her body was shaking violently. The Mushroom Mountain has been slowly rotating, and it is not an easy task to climb the moving mountain.

Some monks with higher cultivation have already climbed to the top, and the speed has gradually slowed down. The hairpin star is not in a hurry. The first part of the original protagonist's face-slap, although she can't remember the details, she also vaguely feels that there is no such thing. So easy.

Sure enough, when she was only halfway through the climb, a brawny cultivator in front of her had already spotted a Lianshan flower in front of her. Seeing the wind grow up, the five purple petals suddenly elongated, instantly turning into a skinny hand glowing black and purple, and slapped hard on the strong man's chest.

There is no safety rope in this Mushroom Mountain. It relies on people to climb up the stone wall with both hands. The strong man was caught off guard and was slapped on the chest by the ghost hand flower, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell down with his head up.

There was a muffled sound of dong, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

At the same time, there were screams all around, and the popping sound of Heren falling from a height to the ground, one after another.

Ziluo stood on the Wangxian Terrace with her hands behind her back, and while watching the Taiyan Sect disciples move the injured monks away, she said, 'Lianshan Flower' also has a name called 'Ghost Hand Flower'. I want to pick it off. A flower is not an easy thing.

Most of the cultivators who were in a hurry to pick flowers just now were caught, and only a small number of those with a high level of cultivation barely grabbed onto the stone wall so that they would not fall off. Even so, the number of contestants was instantly reduced by half.

The strong man in front fell off, and Hairpin Star carefully observed the flower in front of him.

This is a small purple flower with five petals. The stamens are golden yellow and glow. When you get close to it, you can smell a faint fragrance. From the outside, it's pretty harmless. But Hairpin Xing still remembers the scene in front of him just now. When the flower is put together, it will instantly turn into a dead hand. If the psychological quality is not good, there is no need to be photographed, and he will be scared to death.

Are you going to fight this flower?

Hairpin Xing hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, his heart was slightly warm, and the Xiao Yuanzhu began to move again.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but the hairpin star could see the purple flowers in front of her, and the golden stamens gradually exuded a trace of light, as if they were alive, and like the steam from the freshly brewed tea. . This looks a lot like the power of heaven and earth. The hairpin star stretched out a hand and did not pick the flowers first, but covered the flowers.

As soon as it was covered, Xiao Yuanzhu in the body suddenly turned frantically, and the primordial force oozing from the stamens penetrated into the hairpin's body, and was swallowed by Xiao Yuanzhu. But in a short while, the flower was sucked up to the last bit of golden light, and it became dim.

Hairpin Xing thought for a while, then stretched out his left hand, his right hand firmly grasped the protruding corner of the stone wall, and carefully plucked the Lianshan flower.

The flower lay quietly in the palm of the hand, it did not change into a ghost hand, nor did it attack the hairpin, and there was no change.

The hairpin star suddenly realized that the reason why this flower changed was because of some kind of energy in the stamens. However, this kind of Yuan force can be absorbed by Xiao Yuanzhu. When the hairpin star uses Xiao Yuanzhu to absorb the Yuan strength in the clean stamen, this Lianshan flower becomes an ordinary flower, without any offensiveness. .

It's so easy.

In this way, the hairpin star is not in a hurry. Compared with other cultivators who had to go through untold hardships and struggles with ghosts to pick flowers, she only needed to use Xiao Yuanzhu to drain her energy before picking flowers. Picking fast is worse than picking steadily. She slowly climbed up, not worrying about picking flowers.

At the same time, she also saw an acquaintance, Mu layerxiao climbed up with both hands and feet. Seeing Hairpin Xing in front of him, Mu Chengxiao was also stunned for a moment. He thought that Hairpin Xing had been eliminated long ago, but he didn't expect that she was still there, and even waved to him with a relaxed expression.

You picked a lot. Hairpin Xing glanced at the flowers in the basket on the back of the mu layer. In such a short period of time, he had picked five flowers.

The young man stared at her vigilantly: What do you want to do?

Don't worry, I won't rob you. Hairpin Xing continued to climb up, I wish you a successful promotion.

Mu layerxiao paused for a while, and always felt that the current hairpin star was strange. But right now, he didn't have the heart to waste it on the hairpin.

The higher you go, the smoother the stone walls of Mushroom Mountain become, and at the same time, the speed of the big mushroom's rotation begins to speed up, making people dizzy. Although there are more Lianshan flowers in the high places, it is more dangerous to climb to the high places. Maybe before picking the flowers, I accidentally fall from it. Many monks were reluctant to climb up, and worried that they would not have enough flowers on hand to join the Taiyan faction, so they turned their ideas to the monks who were also contestants.

For a time, on the Mushroom Mountain, people were vying for flowers, and there was another pop and pop.

No way— Wang Shao exhaled and panted, I can't climb any further.

Duan Xiangrao frowned, disdain flashed in her eyes, but she smiled: Indeed, this mountain is too high.

The two of them are both in the middle stage of foundation building, and they are not bad here. Even so, it is a bit reluctant to continue to go up. The two of them were together, so that the monks next to him did not dare to come and grab it, and the journey went smoothly. Two people taking care of each other is better than fighting alone.

But right now, it seems to be the bottleneck.

Duan Xiangrao glanced at her and Wang Shao's back baskets. She had twelve Lianshan flowers, and Wang Shao had sixteen. Although it was not too many, it was not too many. However, the cultivators who came here have already been selected by thousands of people, and they want to let them rob others, but they are afraid that stealing chickens will not lose rice.

Just thinking about it in her heart, Duan Xiangrao's eyes suddenly fell on a familiar figure behind her, she was startled for a moment, and quickly called Wang Shao: Wang Gongzi, look!

Not far from the two of them, Hairpin Xing was slowly crawling up with the basket on his back. She moved as slow as a turtle, but Wang Shao was shocked that she was still there?

Young Master Wang, look at her back basket— Duan Xiangrao reminded.

Wang Shao looked over, his eyes suddenly straightened.

There, there was a pile of Lianshan flowers, neatly arranged, at least twenty.