From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

At this time, Xi Youqin took the initiative to step forward, took out a white silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Luo Zheng's face.

Just wipe twice, the handkerchief has been wet with sweat and blood!

Xi Youqin blinked at Luo Zheng, wiped a little on his face and said with a smile, "come on!"

Compared with Ning yudie and Su Lingyun, Xi Youqin doesn't worry too much, or think too much about it. On the contrary, she appreciates Luo Zheng's struggling appearance most. This is the time when men are most attractive.

Luo Zheng nodded and was ready to take out the pill, but Ning yudie had already prepared a milky pill in advance and handed it to him.

After he took it from Ning yudie, he swallowed it in one gulp. Naturally, the pills in yundian hall would not be bad. What's more, Luo Zheng's wounds looked terrible, but in fact they were not serious. Besides, Luo Zheng's recovery speed was far faster than that of other people. Under the impetus of this medicine, it was scattered in Luo Zheng's body. Soon the wounds on his body surface were visible After a long time of healing, he had recovered as before, except for the break on his clothes which was broken by the blood arrow!

Now Luo Zheng is trying to figure out what these footprints are about. Let alone Luo Zheng. Even if those great powers in Shenhai realm and Shenji realm set foot on this road in person, I'm afraid the situation is the same as himself!

The test of this road should be Luo Zheng's ultimate strength. Only by squeezing himself to the extreme can we move forward on this road!

Back off? It's easy to leave in one step, but what I've done before is to give up all my previous achievements!

"What I'm not afraid of most is the test!" Although looking at the distance of several thousand steps ahead, Luo Zheng still felt that his eyes were black, but he didn't flinch.

"Go

The great power of the dragon scale poured into Luo Zheng's body again. With the blood arrows coming out, he stepped again.

This time, Luo Zheng took ten steps, and the price he paid was to split twelve wounds on his body.

Just stop, Ning yudie has decisively put a pill into Luo Zheng's mouth, at this time Ning yudie is quietly said: "ice and snow Yuji pill, I have 40 here, in addition to this, there are 50 Huichun pills, but there are about 3000 footprints..."

Ning yudie is worried that these pills are not enough to support Luo Zheng to cross this road.

Hearing Ning yudie's words, Xi Youqin quickly inquired about her Xumi ring, and her face was embarrassed with a smile. Although her Xumi space was full of work, there were many things piled up, but most of them were clothes of various styles, and there were some other things. As for pills, there were none.

Su Lingyun said: "I still have some pills here..."

Ning Yu butterfly's eyes flashed, "your pills are useless."

Su Lingyun's face turns red. Naturally, the pills she owns can't be compared with those of the owner of the cloud hall. The best pills Su Lingyun owns are only five grades. As for Ning yudie's pills, they are seven grades and eight grades. They are the top pills in the Middle Kingdom. One pill alone is worth one year's expenses of Qingyun sect. The difference between the two is significant We can't compare each other.

"It's all the same! I can get through it. Besides, I have some spare pills here! " Luo Zheng light smile.

As for the immortal in the book, he didn't speak, but Ah Fu shook his head and said, "it's a pity that the alchemy room hasn't been opened. I can't help you get the pills this time! But then again, the alchemy furnace in the alchemy room has been boiling for countless years. I remember that when the master left, one of the alchemy furnaces had not been refined. I still don't know how to make it all the way up to now... "

Hearing this, Luo Zheng showed a smile on his face. Generally speaking, alchemy is not made as long as it takes. In fact, if it takes too long, it may explode.

However, the magic power of the master of the immortal mansion is different. If he can open the alchemy room one day, he will benefit a lot.

Of course, this is not what I want to do at this stage. There is still a long way to go!

Luo Zheng didn't stop for a long time. When the wound on his body just healed, he took a breath again, opened more than 6000 dragon scales again, and continued to move forward!

The road behind him was covered with blood. As for the white shirt on his body, it was full of holes. After it was dyed red, it was a pure blood garment!

As a last resort, Luo Zheng changed his clothes. However, less than a hundred steps away, he turned into a bloody garment again.

For an hour, Luo Zheng finally reached the middle of the bookshelf. As for the immortal in the book, he could not help shaking his head. "The assessment set by the master is too cruel."

Ah Fu also agreed, "even if you want to test Luo Zheng's limit, you won't set so many footprints One or two hundred steps is enough. Why do you have more than three thousand steps? The average warrior can't bear it at all! "

As long as you are willing to bite your teeth, everyone can fight for the ultimate strength. Especially between life and death, a warrior can often bring his extraordinary potential into play. The problem is that almost every step of these thousands of steps has to dig out his own limit, which is a great test of one's willpower.Although Luo Zheng has passed half the distance, they doubt whether he can persist.

Luo Zheng's face is also getting whiter and whiter

Even though Luo Zheng is a holy body, and even though he has many top-grade pills to cure his wounds, the blood in his body is not unlimited. Along the way, the amount of blood shot out is unknown. He is more and more tired, and his legs are more like lead. Even with the support of dragon scale, he is difficult to step forward.

1700 steps

But this road has already gone for more than half. It's a pity to give up now. Luo Zheng is so tired that he doesn't even bother to think about it. There are only shallow footprints in front of him.

The remaining footprints extended to the front of the huge book. They looked like demons, laughing at Luo Zheng on the ground.

Even if he was biting his teeth, Luo Zheng was also powerless, which was a manifestation of exhaustion of strength

"Wheeze, wheeze..." Standing in the same place, Luo Zheng has some dull color in his eyes.

Ning yudie and Su Lingyun look at Luo Zhen's picture. They are very distressed, but they don't know how to help Luo Zheng.

At this time, xiyouqin stepped forward and hugged Luo Zheng. The blood on his body was dry, which made her chest red. Xiyouqin sucked her nose, and a smell of fishy sweetness went straight to her nose. Then she said, "what a heavy smell of blood!"

"What for?" Luo Zheng almost relied on Xi Youqin.

"It's nothing, just to cheer you up!" Xiyouqin said with a smile.

Luo Zheng smile, "afraid I give up?"

Xiyouqin shakes her head, but her face is full of confidence. "No, my husband is not so easy to give up?"

In the heart of xiyouqin, there is still a lot of resentment against the double cultivation ceremony in the cloud hall, but she didn't show it. She is imagining that when she comes to the upper world in the future, she will hold a more grand double cultivation ceremony with Luo Zheng, and invite all the powerful people in the world, who must be dignified people, just like the "nameless" and "uncertain" people A level of people, not only that, but also all the gods are invited!

That double cultivation ceremony must be 1000 times, 10000 times more grand than that between Ning yudie and him

As for the title of Tianzun, she didn't know it until she worshipped the indefinite old man as a teacher. In fact, she didn't realize the level of Tianzun. If those creatures in the upper world heard it, they would be scared by her imagination.

"Of course not!"

After a long rest, Luo Zheng started again.

Although there is no danger on this road, this time is probably the most difficult test for Luo Zheng. After all, if he takes a step, Luo Zheng will press his limit. There are more than 3000 footprints here, and Luo Zheng will press himself 3000 times.

Even if it's a holy artifact forged, I'm afraid it will turn into slag under such repeated pressure