Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 25 Seven Bronze Bells
Seeing Mo Lin walk out of the stone room, the middle-aged woman frowned and pondered. The soul-refining cliff is testing the power of a person's martial soul. Only soul masters who have awakened their own lives can pass the test. Mo Lin is only an eighth-level martial artist. It is too weak, and the martial soul has obviously not been awakened for the second time, so it is impossible to pass the test.

For the sake of Elder Sun, the test site that the middle-aged woman pointed out to Mo Lin was called 'Twilight Morning Bell'. There would be no danger in the process leading to the test site, and there was no formation around the test site, but The difficulty is the greatest.Since you are doomed to fail, it doesn't matter where you go.

However, what puzzled the middle-aged woman was the cold air that Mo Lin gave out when he released his martial spirit, she was too familiar with this breath.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman stood up, walked out of the stone house, and walked towards the bottom of the cave. Before passing through a row of more than a dozen stone gates that only one person can enter, she glanced at the third stone gate. In a dark passage, there is no one in the passage.

……

After Mo Lin entered the third passage, countless artificially dug stone steps appeared in front of his eyes. He climbed up the steps, counting the number of stone steps silently in his heart. When he counted to nine hundred and ninety-nine, a light appeared in front of him. The stone steps disappeared and turned into a gently sloping slope.

Following the bright light, walking out of the passage, a gust of mountain wind blows in, fresh air pours into the chest cavity, and the eyes suddenly open up.

"This is... a fairyland."

Surrounded by rising clouds and mist, colorful flowers and plants bloom all over the mountains, like a fairyland on earth.

Among the flowers and tender grass, there are seven copper bells arranged one by one. The small ones are more than two meters high, and the big ones are ten meters high. With a vigorous breath.

"Boom!"

The hole behind Mo Lin suddenly closed automatically, and he hurriedly turned around in fright, and saw a stone slab covering the hole, with seven lines of clear characters engraved on the door.

"A bell rings and the stone door opens."

"Two bells ring, and the wind and clouds rise."

"Three bells ring, shaking mountains and rivers."

"Four bells ring, and the universe falls."

"Five bells ring to cover the sun and the moon."

"Six Bells Toll, Reach the Stars"

"Seven bells ring, and I am alone."

"What a crazy tone."

In just seven sentences, between the lines, it is full of domineering, which makes people's blood boil, and Mo Lin's heart is surging.

After re-reading the words on the stone wall a few times, and looking at the seven copper bells, Mo Lin knew that as long as one bell was rung, it would be considered as passing the test. Here, one sound or two should correspond to one sound or two.

"I don't know what is the mystery of these seven copper bells."

The seven bronze bells were all suspended in mid-air by waist-thin metal frames, about one meter above the ground. Mo Lin came to the smallest bronze bell, with his arms around him, and his feet exerting force, trying to see how heavy it was. It was discovered that he had raised his strength to the extreme, and the two-meter-high clock didn't move at all!
"What kind of metal is this?!"

Mo Lin was secretly surprised. He was already an eighth-level martial artist. With a sway of his arms, he had a strength close to 2000 jin. It can't do it even if it moves, and its weight can be imagined.

"If you can't slow down, then come on hard."

Mo Lin's footsteps moved slightly, and he punched the bronze bell.

"Om..."

There was a muffled sound, and a group of water-like air waves emanated from the copper bell. Mo Lin felt his arms go numb, and he took a step back.

"This is?"

Mo Lin frowned slightly, and punched again. With this punch, his strength increased to four thousand catties.

"Buzz..."

The dull humming sounded again, and the water-like air wave rippled again.

Pong!
A violent force passed into Mo Lin's body along his arm, making him take five steps back before barely standing still.

"Repay the other body with the same way? Is this clock made by the Murong family in Gusu?"

Mo Lin looked at his palm in surprise. He was knocked back by the powerful counter-shock force of the two consecutive punches just now, almost exactly the same force as the one he sent out.

Unwilling to give up, Mo Lin tried a few more punches, and finally confirmed his conjecture, this clock can indeed return all the attack power as it is!It can actually reflect the attack!
There are seven bells, and Mo Lin is not stubborn. Seeing that the first bell couldn't handle it, he punched the second one, and the result of this punch was even worse. He was directly ejected more than ten meters away. , fell hard to the ground.

"Double reflection!"

The moment his body was bounced off, these four words popped up in Mo Lin's mind. He just punched with a force of [-] jin, but a force of [-] jin hit him back.

After landing, Mo Lin's eyes were straightened. He forcibly sucked back the blood pressure that had reached his throat, and came to the third bell again.

"This mouth, can't it be a triple reflection?"

Heart beating secretly, he punched out, using only [-] jin of strength, the bronze bell didn't move at all, and the sound it made was lower than when a mosquito flies.

Raising the strength to [-] jin, the bronze bell still remained as still as a mountain, but the sound was slightly louder.

Another five hundred catties was lifted, but it still didn't move.

Raise to two thousand catties.

boom!
Mo Lin was sent flying again, this time flying more than 20 meters.

"Grass, it rebounds four times!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Zhong Molin dared not try the remaining four mouthfuls. If the junior high school math teacher hadn't lied to him and calculated according to the formula of permutation and combination, the fourth mouthful should be eight times, and the fifth mouthful would be sixteen. times, the sixth mouth is 32 times, how much is the seventh mouth?Two 32s added together, seems to be 74?It doesn't matter, anyway, if you hit him with all your strength and bounce yourself back to Mojia Village, there shouldn't be any discussion.

"The test of Soul Refining Cliff is really not that easy to pass."

Standing in front of the first bronze bell, Mo Lin frowned. Now that Kunshan is waiting for him to get medicine to heal his wounds, the entrance to the cave has been closed, and it is impossible to go back. What should we do?
Recalling the expression of the middle-aged woman just now, there should be no malice towards him. The test she chose for herself must be the easiest to pass. If she can't even pass this, there is no need to think about other channels.

Mo Lin raised his eyebrows, seeing that his fist was not good enough, he pulled out the fine iron knife again, and slashed fiercely with a force of two thousand catties.

hum!
The iron knife was bounced seven or eight centimeters, but it still bounced back.

"Huh? The strength seems to be a little smaller."

Mo Lin was a little surprised, and struck out again with a force of [-] jin. This time the knife was bounced half a meter, but Mo Lin obviously felt that the numbness in his arm was much smaller than hitting the bell with his fist in the front.

"I understand!"

Mo Lin suddenly realized that the rebounding of the bronze bell's attack is the same as the reflection of sunlight from the mirror. When attacking head-on, all the power will bounce back in the same way. much smaller.

Thinking of this, Mo Lin's eyes lit up immediately.

With a slight movement of his mind, he summoned the Ivy Martial Soul, and the fine iron knife drew a bright arc of light, and with the help of the Martial Soul's power, he slashed on the bronze bell again!
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the copper bell shook slightly, and the force of the rebound knocked Mo Lin back two steps.

"There is a door!"

Although the bronze bell still didn't ring, Mo Lin had already seen hope. At least under his full blow, his arms would not be sore and numb from the shock, and his qi and blood wouldn't surge as much as before.

"Yin-Yang Martial Soul, now!"

Until today, besides being able to devour beast pills to replenish soul energy, Mo Lin didn't know what other functions the Yin-Yang martial soul could do. Since this place is called Soul Refining Cliff, and what is tempered is the martial soul, he simply put the two martial souls together. called out.

"Come again!"

With a shout, the Yin-Yang martial soul slowly rotated in the air, as if dividing the world into black and white. The fine iron knife in Mo Lin's hand made a loud noise, and the sound of thunder rolled. On the bronze bell.

Pong!
The bell changed again, and the thunder light splashed in all directions, and it counterattacked. A layer of transparent crystal wall flashed away on the surface of the copper bell. Chi Chi, Mo Lin's clothes were cut by the knife light, and blood oozed out. However, this This time he didn't take a step back.

"Take it as sword practice!"

A resolute look appeared in Mo Lin's eyes, and he swung his knife again.

(End of this chapter)