Chapter 47 A pot of spirits, three taels of peaches
Outside the ladder, everyone looked at the furious Xu Tiancheng speechlessly.
If they knew which hammer Su Xuan was, why wouldn't they tell him?
The problem is that they don't know which hammer Su Xuan is and where he came from!
And that's when.
"Oh my God, that hammer has reached the 960th floor!"
"Could he be able to climb a thousand floors?"
Everyone was in disbelief and stared at the ladder.
And at the moment when they were staring at the list, a page of gold paper flew out of the list that was originally just exuding a hazy halo. It was full of spiritual energy, and they knew it was an extraordinary treasure at a glance.
Everyone was stunned.
And the next moment, the golden paper rushed straight into the sky.
Everyone's bodies were shaking wildly.
"Are you really going to set foot on the Thousand Floors?"
Ning Que looked at it with deep eyes, and there was also a hint of shock.
Xu Tiancheng was also shaken all over, and the anger in his eyes subsided and turned into horror.
Compared to the disciples here, he obviously knows more.
These training places are all passed down from a long time ago. It is said that they existed before the emergence of Luo Ling Sect. It is also said that if they can reach a certain level, they can obtain a huge inheritance.
"Ning Que, did you gain anything by crossing the Linglong Nine Forbidden Bridge before?" Xu Tiancheng suddenly asked Ning Que.
"To be fair to the elders, there should be some treasure in the Nine Forbidden Bridge, but I haven't reached its limit yet. I just received some spiritual energy as a gift." Ning Que said solemnly.
Xu Tiancheng was shocked all over.
"You think he is still a young man?" he suddenly asked everyone.
"Yes, he is not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old!"
Xu Tiancheng and Ning Que looked at each other, both seeing each other's shock.
"Ning Que, it seems you have met your opponent." After a long silence, Xu Tiancheng couldn't help but say.
Ning Que nodded slightly and didn't say anything. The most important thing in Ning Que's life was his opponents. Whether it was his peers who had beaten him in the Huangquan Mountains and made him run away in embarrassment, or the mysterious rival that appeared at this moment, he had never been afraid at all.
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Anyone who stands in front of Ning Que will be knocked down!
And soon, the movement here attracted many strong men from the sect.
"Sixth Elder, Seventh Elder, Ninth Elder!"
"And the inner sect disciple Ji Wuxuan!"
When the group arrived, they all looked at the list in surprise.
"Elder Xu, what is this hammer?" Their expressions were somewhat strange.
"I don't know what kind of hammer this is!" Xu Tiancheng snorted coldly.
Several people were startled, seeing that Xu Tiancheng was in a bad mood.
Ji Wuxuan was an extremely handsome young man and was extremely popular among the Luoling Sect.
"Junior brother Ning, what on earth is going on?" Ji Wuxuan looked at Ning Que and asked with a smile.
Ning Que slightly cupped his hands towards him, and then told what happened.
When Ning Que said this, several people were immediately surprised, and their eyes changed when they looked at the list.
"It seems that our Luo Ling Sect has another mysterious talent come to us at some time."
Several people were amazed.
And this time.
Su Xuan has already stepped onto the nine hundred and seventieth floor.
At this moment, Su Xuan also reached his limit.
With such pressure, even a first-level spiritual master would be blasted down if he came here!
However, Su Xuan never fell, nor gave up.
"There are still thirty floors left!" Su Xuan gritted his teeth.
Now that you have done it, you must do your best!
Su Xuan always demands this from himself in life and work!
He, Su Xuan, is not some arrogant monster, but he knows how to work hard and persevere better than anyone else.
"No matter where I am, no matter how mediocre I am, I can still go up and achieve my own glory!" Su Xuan growled, taking a sudden step forward.
"Crack!"
There was a slight sound of bone breaking.
Su Xuan could feel that his foot bones were cracked, but Su Xuan didn't care.
"Even if this body is broken, I will still step on it!"
Su Xuan went crazy, ignoring the broken bones and severe pain, and walked up step by step.
One floor, two floors, three floors...
Su Xuan's vision was blurred, his body was stained with blood, and even his legs were weirdly bent.
However, Su Xuan's footsteps did not stop.
"boom!"
Su Xuan fell forward and fell on the last five steps.
"There are five more floors..." Su Xuan murmured, climbing up with difficulty.
At this moment, the evil spirit in Su Xuan's body was running wildly, trying to break through the eighth level limit.
This is a sign to advance quickly!
"If I don't reach the peak, I am willing to die. If this life is mediocre, I am also willing to die. Therefore, I cannot fall here, never..."
Su Xuan murmured, his huge willpower supporting him to keep climbing up.
"boom!"
Su Xuan's hand touched the thousand layers, and a terrifying roar immediately echoed.
At this moment, a terrifying spiritual energy surged into Su Xuan's body.
With a "bang" sound, Su Xuan successfully advanced and reached the ninth level of spiritual being.
The remaining spiritual energy began to repair Su Xuan's physical body, which refreshed his spirit.
At this moment, an ethereal ballad reached Su Xuan's ears.
Su Xuan was startled, raised his head suddenly, and immediately saw a scene that made his pupils shrink violently.
On it, there is a peerless woman sitting against a peach tree, holding a wine pot, with three or two peach blossoms in her ears, and seven swords behind her back. She is both otherworldly and bold...
This is... what a peerless woman!
Among the women Su Xuan had ever met in his life, no one could compare with her!
Under Su Xuan's gaze, the woman suddenly raised her head and drank the strong drink.
Su Xuan's face was full of surprise.
Women are like dragons, unparalleled in their dominance.
And right at this moment.
The woman looked back, with a frown and a smile that captivated the country.
Su Xuan's mind suddenly roared, and the vague but clear song echoed in his mind again.
"A pot of strong wine, three taels of peach blossoms, seven thoughts of the ancient sword, I can't see you even though I'm bleeding for ten miles. I can't help it, I can't help it, I'm drunk, I'm in a dream, but the fate is shallow, but the meaning is deep..."