Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

It’s not just Tang Tian’s one who has this idea, the other people are the same, and they are all scared by the nightingale.

The two teenagers who fell down were caught by the people of Medicine Valley with flying monsters and brought to Chu Lingqi and others.

"I don't accept it." A teenager took a few steps and walked to Chu Ling's front and said.

"How do you not accept?" Chu Ling smiled and looked at the boy.

"He doesn't even attack other people, but it also affects me." The teenager looked at the figure of the nightingale on Danding Cliff.

"He is not a sonic exercise, just a scorpion to cheer for himself, can not be attacked, what is your name? If you are not willing to continue to climb, three hours of assessment time, now half an hour, you still have Opportunity.” Chu Ling’s face was still smiling, and he was very surprised by the nightingale’s nephew. He scared him.

"The disciple Chu Ning, the disciple went here." Chu Ning yawned at Chu Ling, and quickly ran to the side of Dan Ding Cliff and continued to climb.

"This kid has a good attitude, Chu brother, he also surnamed Chu!" Yi Shui looked at Chu Ling, said with a smile.

"Haha! He is the youngest son of my eldest brother. I saw one side a few years ago. I just forgot to call my name." Chu Ling said with a smile.

Just when a few people spoke, the nightingale that climbed more than 50 meters stopped for a little while, whispered again, then rushed toward the top.

"Yes, what is this kid doing?"

"Is it still gone?"

A group of assessors who put all their energy into the pressure were shocked by the nightingale, but no one fell.

Chu Ning, who was chasing the next one, smiled. "Continue, scare the guys."

The low-pitched nightingale rushed to more than 50 meters. At this time, he was not far from two kilometers, but the highest climb was almost 2,300 meters, and the state was better than the night. a lot of.

After a pause, the nightingale slammed forward again, but the distance was shorter than once.

"Chu brother, you said how high can this kid climb?" Yishui looked at Chu Lingwei.

"Two thousand three to two thousand five or so! Repair has limited him too much." Thinking about it, Chu Ling said.

"Can you reach two thousand five? If he can reach two thousand five, then that one year of cultivation, it will be passed next year." Tang Yu, the only female representative of the representative of the peak, said.

"That is certain." Chu Ling nodded.

"It won't be two thousand five, or more than three thousand, or it will fall without results." Liu Yangyu, who spoke for the first time today, said.

"I don't know where the strange kid came out. It's really interesting to have him in the apprenticeship." Yan Arctic agrees with Liu Yangyu's words. It is not the kind of easy halfway to take a look at the nightingale. The blood handprint is justifying his enthusiasm.

The teenager who rushed to 2,500 meters was looking for a stone bench to rest. The nightingale reached 2,300 meters. When he climbed a few steps, he would stop breathing. As the altitude increased, the pressure would increase. The bigger it is.

When the nightingale climbed to 2,500 meters, the others had already reached 2,600 meters. Don't look at this 100 meters. This 100 meters, other students with eight layers and seven layers of refining have already climbed a small half. It’s time.

At 2,500 meters, the night squatted on the platform, took out a small buckskin pocket with him, took a sip of spirits, and then recovered his strength.

Even on the platform is not easy, the pressure from the top of the mountain is uninterrupted, a wave of shock, it seems that the nightingale will not rush down.

After a break, the nightingale stood up and took out the black iron gun behind him, and made two strokes to his two arms. Then he poured all the wine in the deerskin bag onto his arms and hands.

"What is he doing?" Seeing the action of the nightingale, the face of the people who turned the ceremony changed, and Tang Yan even stood up.

"Hey, this assessment is too cruel for him. His physical exertion is too big. His arms should be numb and unconscious. This is to use pain to find perception." Yishui said with some emotion.

When a few people spoke, the nightingale snorted again and quickly climbed up to the top. This shock rushed for more than thirty meters.

After stopping, the top of the head rested on the stone wall, then snorted again, climbing again toward the front, but the impact distance was getting shorter and shorter.

On Danding Cliff, there seems to be a monster in battle, and the low-pitched voice is constantly coming. This is the snoring of the nightingale, the unyielding snoring.

When the nightingale reached 2,600 meters, the others had already reached 2,700 meters, and more than a dozen people had given up in the middle, and several of them had fallen.

"Night, don't give up, come back next year." Looking at the nightmare with his arms covered with blood, his hair was soaked in sweat, and Tang Tian, ​​who was dozens of meters above the nightingale, shouted.

The wheezing nightingale shook his head.

"I didn't admire a few people, but you counted one." After catching up, Chu Ning, who has been with the nightingale, said.

"I hurt you once, sorry." The nightingale that finished this sentence continued to climb.

One and a half hours passed, the highest has reached 2,900 meters, and the nightingale is not far from 2,800 meters. At this time, he has to spend all his strength in climbing one step. However, there are more than a dozen people at the 2,900-meter level. The state is the same as that of the nightingale. Every step is very difficult.

After two hours, there were more than a dozen people who went to three kilometers. These people started to meditate and rest after three kilometers. They didn’t continue to climb. It’s already their limit. Besides watching the situation, there are not 30 people who can go to three thousand. Meter.

One by one, one by one, and one fell, and fewer and fewer people stayed on Dan Ding Cliff.

When it was 2,900 meters, the nightingale saw Tang Tian.

"Good, go, let's come together." Tang Tian was also very embarrassed at this time. He just entered the eighth floor of the refining, climbed 2,900 meters, and exhausted all the energy in his body.

"Night, don't give up, walk up!" Chu Ning, who has been side by side with the night, shouted.

Time slipped away a little, and the nightingales were getting closer and closer to the three-kilometer platform, but there were fewer and fewer people to check. In addition to the twenty-three people who had arrived, the others did not fall off or abstained. Twenty-three, not eight layers of refining, or seven peaks.

"Work hard!"

"do not give up."

With the shout of a teenager on the 3,000-kilometer platform, others began to cheer for a few people.

"carry on!"

"Come back!"

The shouting is getting higher and higher, which is also fortunate that the three-kilometer platform is a special area on Danding Cliff. The pressure is relatively small, otherwise it will fall.

Later, not only went to the three-kilometer assessment juvenile, but also the audience members under the Dan Ding Cliff began to shout.

The nightingale used a small amount of instinct in his body, and it hit the platform of three kilometers.

Closer to the three hours, the night, Tang Tian and Chu Ning are getting closer and closer to the three-kilometer platform.

"Well, what we need in our medicine valley is this kind of spirit." Chu Ling was a little excited.

The nightingale three people climbed the hearts of everyone, Tang Tian and Chu Ning also reached the limit, Tang Tian's cultivation is still somewhat low, Chu Ning's cultivation is relatively high, to the eight peaks of refining, but he is more than Others climbed more than a thousand meters and exhausted all the power.