Fan Tianluo told everyone to persevere, and she quickly came to Murongyin's side.

"Xiao Luo, I really can't move anymore, my strength is too low." Murong Yin was a little bit bitter, and even doubted whether it was right or wrong for her to come here.It is estimated that in the days to come, he will have to bear a lot of contemptuous looks. Thinking of this, he also feels very uncomfortable.

He has always wanted to be a high-ranking person who can make everyone admire him. Because of this goal, he has been working hard, even by unscrupulous means, but is he really right?

He is very clear that he was selected into the Bixian Gate because of his mental combat skills, which is also his only hole card. He has thought that maybe these people will threaten and lure him in order to obtain the mental combat skills, but he knows that if he wants to be strong , then no one can get his mental combat skills, because he believes that many people are greedy, just like himself, but if you want to be strong, you have to take risks.

"I'll carry you!" Fan Tianluo said suddenly.

Murongyin was dumbfounded, and looked at the little woman who was much smaller than him in disbelief, and was instantly overwhelmed with emotion.

"No need, you can't use profound energy here, how can you memorize me? You go up, anyway, I'm the weakest, it doesn't matter if I'm the last one." Murong Yin shook his head in rejection.

"Don't talk too much, I'm thinking of our whole team, but if you dare to touch, I'll cut off your hands." Fan Tianluo's voice was a little cold, because she was also very depressed, so she didn't want to talk nonsense.

Murongyin was frightened by her attitude, and hurriedly lay on her back tremblingly, worried that her weight would crush her suddenly.

When Fan Tianluo weighed both hands, Murongyin's feet left the ground, and she also started to step up.

Murong Yin's whole body was stiff, although he was a bit whimsical, but he understood Fan Tianluo's ferocious personality too well, so he didn't even dare to put his hands on her shoulders, very gentleman.

Fan Tianluo was sweating, and the sweat from his forehead dripped down on the stone steps, Murongyin couldn't bear it, and said twice in a row that he would come down, but Fan Tianluo ruthlessly stopped her.

After a while, under everyone's inconceivable eyes, Fan Tianluo surpassed the ninth disciple in the previous row with Murongyin on her back, then the eighth, and the seventh. When she was about the same height as Xiao Liang and Lan Yichen, she finally Putting down Murong Yin, he said: "I'll go and memorize the next few." After speaking, he went back.

"This woman is crazy!" Yin Fengxue could only think of this sentence when he saw the situation above.

The others were shocked to see her backing up so hard, and there seemed to be a flame burning in their hearts, and they all began to grit their teeth and climb up, even Murongyin climbed up several levels.

Time was passing by slowly, the sun started to slant westward from the middle, during this time, no one other than them appeared on the entire mountain road, all this showed that Fan Tianluo's guess was correct, someone must be watching Follow them, because they will definitely understand the new disciples.

Fan Tianluo did not guess wrong, but she did not expect that there were senior figures watching this side, for example, the previous four elders were standing on Bihan Peak at this moment, chatting with Bi Chunbo, the head teacher.

"Master Headmaster, what do you think of that little girl?" Elder Siyuan smiled and watched Fan Tianluo walking up the steps profusely with sweat, obviously the distance could not block her clear sight at all.

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