Chapter 132 The Banquet ([-])

The Great Formation of Wanjun is a third-tier high-grade formation. If you suddenly encounter an enemy and rush to form the formation, you will naturally be unable to control the distribution of gravity in the formation.

However, if there is enough time to arrange slowly, and then adjust the orientation of the array flag and the spiritual power flow of the array plate according to the specific environment, a special effect of stepped gravity distribution can be formed.

When Li Si cut the mountain into a ladder, the width of the stone ladder was determined according to the distribution of gravity.

At this moment, the spirit stone that is running the Great Array is only a low-grade spirit stone, so the gravity on the top of the mountain is only [-] jun, [-] tons.

For Li Si today, it was like ordinary people wearing an extra padded jacket.

However, this method of gravity training is a bit too reluctant to use it on warriors in this world.

Even Ren Woxing and Fang Zheng, who were ahead at the beginning, failed to climb to the No.90 floor, let alone the top of the 250th floor, for more than half an hour.

Moreover, the first martial artist who couldn't hold on had already appeared. He was the head of the Jiangnan Black Eagle Sect, who was said to have originated from the Tianying Sect at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

However, this leader Yin was really ashamed, and he couldn't hold on after climbing to the fifth floor of No.30.

In fact, he didn't want to be ashamed, he struggled on that floor for a long time, and finally shouted helplessly after losing his strength, allowing Li Si to carry him down the mountain like a dead dog.

And up to this time, Daoist Chongxu still hadn't finished digesting the medicinal power of Jin Sui Pill.

The same elixir, if taken by a warrior who has been taking drugs for a long time, will generally digest [-] to [-]% of the potency.

The rest will be transformed into erysipelas, accumulated in the monk's body, and it will take time to clean it up in the future.

And the warriors in this world have basically never tasted pills, this golden marrow pill not only made Chongxu step into the later stage of acquired days.

Most of the remaining medicinal power is still helping him to wash his tendons and marrow, to open the blocked meridians, and to expel the harmful substances accumulated in his body over the years.

An old Taoist priest who looked like a fairy, now there is a lot of black dirt on his face and hands, not to mention the body part covered by the Taoist robe.

Anyway, the stench emanating from the whole person made the leader of Black Eagle who was lying on the side roll his eyes until he rolled and crawled away from Daoist Chongxu.

The back could not bear the gravity, and the same was true for the several masters who took the initiative to go down the mountain.

As soon as he got back to the foot of the mountain, he was relieved, but he was forced to run a long way before stopping by the stench that shot straight to the heavenly orifice.

"Wouldn't that one be pulling?"

"It shouldn't be so smelly after pulling it!"

"Yeah, it smells even worse than our hut!"

"I've traveled all over the world, but I've never smelled such an exaggerated smell!"

Daoist Chongxu's status in the arena made these heads feel jealous, they only dared to discuss in a low voice, and they didn't even dare to mention the other party's name.

In fact, no matter how small their voices are, it is useless. When they enter the post-acquired Chongxu, their hearing is far beyond comparison.

It's just that the process of washing the marrow of the Book of Changes was accompanied by severe pain, even if Chongxu heard it now, he didn't have time to pay attention to those guys.

Anyway, he has a small book in his heart, so write down this account for now, and then calculate it slowly when he has time!
In fact, the process of Yijing marrow washing is not unstoppable, Chongxu can completely excrete the remaining medicinal power from the body.

Then, relying on the acquired late stage cultivation base and the powerful unloading means of Wudang Kung Fu, he went to compete with Fang Zheng and others for the three prizes in the second round.

However, Chongxu has lived for more than 50 years, and he understands the truth that a bird in the hand is not as good as a hundred birds in the forest.

At this moment, instead of competing for new prizes, it is better to digest the Golden Supplement Pill.

Otherwise, let alone whether he can win it, even if he wins it, would he really dare to accept it in public?
If the Wudang faction took away two of the six prizes, it probably won't be long before they will be isolated by the righteous way and targeted by the demon sect!

How could Taoist Chongxu, who is quite politically wise, make such a low-level mistake?

So at this moment, he would rather smell bad all over his body and be laughed at by his fellow Jianghu in the future, rather than Wudang becoming the target of public criticism.

Compared with Daoist Chongxu who forcibly endured there, Ren Woxing has already been weighed down by an invisible 880 catties, and he can hardly straighten his waist.

Long-term hard resistance and weightlifting are two concepts. Even if Ren Laomo's internal strength is unparalleled, it is faintly too much to last here.

If it weren't for the "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Exercises" he also cultivated, which is especially suitable for this kind of stressful environment, he might have been surpassed by Fang Zheng, who was slowly climbing behind him.

Unwillingness, anger, longing, fear... All kinds of emotions came to my heart instantly.

For Ren Woxing, apart from Dongfang Bubai, the enemy he cultivated by accident, his greatest opponent in this life is Shaolin Fangzheng!
In the final analysis, the Wuyue Sword School was just a pawn launched. He also led people to break through Wudang, and even snatched the "Tai Chi Manual" and the real martial arts sword.

Only the unfathomable Shaolin has always made him jealous, so Fang Zheng is also regarded by Ren Woxing as his lifelong enemy.

What's more, that Li Daguo was still watching on the top of the mountain. He had almost lost his temper before, and if Fang Zheng surpassed him now, he might not have a chance to be taken seriously again.

Fang Zheng behind him has climbed another level, and now he is only one step away from him!
"on!"

Ren Woxing's eyes turned red in an instant, his inner strength exploded, his qi and blood exploded, and with a low growl, a faint golden light flashed across his exposed skin!

With a bang, Ren Woxing took another step up, and finally climbed to the ninth floor of No.80!

At the same time, once the bottleneck of external skills that has trapped him for nearly 20 years has been broken, the Thirteen Taibao Henglian has entered a new level!

Ren Woxing, who was full of fighting spirit, laughed wildly, and then stepped forward again, walking steadily to the No.90 floor.

Li Si on the top of the mountain couldn't help smiling at Ren Woxing's wildness.

This old devil was not born in the Shenzhou Realm, otherwise he would definitely be able to get mixed up among the evil spirits of the six realms.

Fang Zheng and Ren Woxing have basically decided the winner, but the battle for No.3 is still deadlocked. They have no way out, and naturally they are unwilling to lose.

In terms of cultivation, Dongfang Bubai is naturally the strongest, but Songshan swordsmanship is mainly heavy sword, Zuo Lengchan has practiced for so many years, his physical strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition, his icy true energy didn't stretch his hips, so after more than half an hour, he was still able to follow Dongfang Bubai step by step.

Li Si was a little surprised by the person following Zuo Lengchan, it was Xie Feng, the leader of the beggar gang who had been keeping a low profile.

Although this old man is also one of the top ten masters of the righteous way, the beggar gang has experienced repeated turmoil, and most of the martial arts in the sect have been lost. Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick were not handed down.

Therefore, even though Xie Feng's status in the world is not low, it is hard to say in actual combat.

Li Si didn't pay attention to him just now, but looking carefully at this moment, this guy is actually a master of external skills.

He has practiced the iron cloth shirt that is common in the Jianghu to the point of perfection, if not for his inferior internal strength, he might have surpassed Zuo Lengchan long ago.

Therefore, No.3 is basically decided between Dongfang Bubai, Zuo Lengchan and Jiefeng.

Afterwards, Taoist Priest Tianmen, Venerable Jin Guang, Ning Zhongze, Yu Canghai and others all missed seven or eight steps, and they had obviously lost their qualifications to compete.

(End of this chapter)

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