"This guy is a bit interesting." Jijiu said softly.
"What should I say?" Dolin took this opportunity to desperately adjust his condition. He was only halfway up the mountain and there was still a long way to go before he could reach the top.
"He is quite powerful, he should have Qi Dynasty realm cultivation, and he is also a good warrior." Jiejiu said with a smile.
Daolin was stunned when he heard this. He knew that Su Chen was quite powerful, but he didn't expect that he was a level higher than himself.
"Okay, let's continue." Dolin stood up and said.
The two continued to climb the mountain. There were no other warriors participating within a hundred meters in front and behind them. If nothing unexpected happened, they should be able to pass the test.
Time passed little by little, and many people had already reached the top of the mountain. Everyone was in basically the same condition, either sitting or lying down, and their bodies were soaked with sweat.
"Hold on, there's still a long way to go before we reach the end." He stopped drinking and kept encouraging Dolin.
"What a touching picture, what a good brother." A sinister voice came.
Daolin raised his head with difficulty and saw that Dao Fang was looking at him not far ahead with the remaining Taoist disciples.
"As expected, he is a country bumpkin. He has to come here to show off his limited abilities. It is really embarrassing and conspicuous." Daofang said with a look of disdain.
Daolin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and looked at Dao Fang who was about to spit out fire.
"I advise you not to be disrespectful. If you say one more word, I won't mind kicking you down the mountain." Jijiu took a step forward and said coldly.
"What does it have to do with you when we, surnamed Dao, are talking? Is it your turn to point fingers here?" Daofang pushed back with no weakness at all.
"I insist on taking care of it, what can you do to me?" Jijiu appeared in front of the Taoist in a flash, and he approached the Taoist with great momentum and said.
"Don't do whatever you want just because you are strong. We Taoists are not afraid of you." Tao Fang was still very supportive.
"Very good, I'll send you down the mountain first." Jijiu grabbed Daofang's collar and lifted him up with one hand, intending to throw him down the mountain.
"How dare you!" The Taoist disciples on the side shouted angrily and quickly surrounded Jijiu.
Jijiu glanced at the crowd, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of his mouth, raised Daofang's hand and suddenly exerted force, throwing him towards the bottom of the stairs.
The Taoist disciples quickly intercepted, and all the disciples who touched the Taoist side were knocked to the ground and rolled down the steps.
Upon seeing this, Daolin quickly hid aside and looked at the Taoist disciples rolling down in front of him. He waved helplessly at them.
He stopped drinking and kept doing it, grabbing and lifting quickly with both hands. The Taoist disciples around him who had no time to react were thrown down the mountain one by one like chickens.
"Okay! The trouble is solved, let's go." He stopped drinking and returned to Dolin and said.
Dorian smiled gratefully and climbed up again with difficulty.
To be honest, it is not easy for him to reach this point with his ninth-grade Kaiyuan. The people in front of him are at least five-grade Kaiyuan and above warriors.
As he continued to climb, Dolin felt that his body was completely exhausted. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and he almost had no strength to even open his eyes.
"Hold on, this is a good way to practice." Jijiu suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Daolin's back. A small amount of internal force was input into it, allowing Daolin to recover a little.
"Thank you, I need to rest for a while." Daolin sat down on the steps and looked at the prosperous Imperial City down the mountain.
"I experienced this kind of training when I was a few years old. At that time, my master wanted to add weight to me. At that time, like you, I thought I couldn't hold on at all. But every time I broke through the limit, that feeling made me sad again.
I'm looking forward to it very much. Believe me, if you walk a little longer, as long as you break through your current limit, you will understand what I am saying." Qingjiu took out the wine gourd and handed it to Daolin and said.
Dolin took the wine gourd, raised his head and drank heavily. The refreshing wine passed through his throat and entered his stomach, which relieved his tired spirit.
"Let's go! We must climb to the top!" Dolin stood up with force and returned the wine gourd to Qin.
As he set off again, the feeling of fatigue came again. He gritted his teeth and persisted. The increased fatigue made his whole body tremble again, and he had to use all his strength every time he lifted his leg.
Suddenly, a warm current arises from the body and spreads rapidly throughout the body.
This warm current appeared very suddenly. As it passed through the body's meridians and flesh, a sore and itchy feeling appeared. The sudden stimulation made Dolin groan unconsciously, and his whole body began to tremble.
"Hahahaha, you have experienced the feeling I mentioned, right?" Jijiu laughed at the side.
Dolin nodded, with a look of joy on his face. He felt that his body was constantly regaining strength.
"Go on, your body has exceeded its limit. This is the feedback of internal force, come on!"
Breaking through the limits again and again, finally the top of the mountain appeared not far away, and Dolin accelerated his pace excitedly.
When he stepped onto the last step, he was about to collapse. Gravity suddenly disappeared. The sudden relief made his eyes darken suddenly, and his body kept trying to fall down.
"Three hundred and fifteen, three hundred and sixteen are here." The test disciple in charge of recording shouted loudly.
"Hold on, your body has been squeezed clean. Don't relax now. Find a place where there is no one and do a set of boxing skills." Jijiu said while dragging Dolin away.
"No, I can't fight anymore." Dolin said vaguely as he was dragged away by Jijiu.
"Listen to me, you must use a set of boxing techniques." Qingjiu's voice was firm and full of irresistible meaning.
When he came to a deserted place, Dolin forced himself to stand upright, his legs trembling and his body swaying constantly.
Slowly spreading his legs shoulder-width apart, resisting the pain in his body, Dowling began to punch. His movements were very slow, and each movement took a long time to complete.
But as he continued to exercise, the pain in his body was relieving, and the bones all over his body made a sound like exploding beans.
After completing a set of Naqi Guyuan Boxing, Daolin's body recovered a lot of strength, and the previous fatigue was gone.
"It really worked. I feel my body is much stronger than before." Dolin said as he moved his body.
"Of course, you broke through the body's limits and strengthened it when the body was the most tired. Your Qi-Napping and Yuan-Guarding Boxing Technique is most effective when used at this time." Jijiu said with a smile.
And this scene was watched by the five deans who were hidden in the dark.
"The Emperor's "Na Qi Gu Yuan Fist" seems to be not simple for this boy named Daolin." Dean Li Xiuxian of Chongming College said.
"Although their Taoists are related to the emperor, they have never heard of the Taoist techniques taught by the emperor. Besides, this "Naqi Guoyuan Boxing Technique" can only be learned by the golden armored cavalry of the Yuzhan Mansion. This guy is interesting."
Chen Hexuan, president of Jinshan College, echoed.
"A genius with unknown origins, and a Taoist disciple possessing the emperor's skills, who of you can succeed in this combination?" Duanmu Jinglong said calmly, with no fluctuation in his tone.