Mortal bone

"Fight is war!"

Zhao Linglong also has a fiery temper, and she was about to rush out while speaking.

"Junior Sister Linglong, let me try it."

But before Zhao Linglong got up, Fifth Senior Sister Wu Mo grabbed her and begged with some embarrassment.

"Five hundred catties, I can still give it a try. If it's the next few, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to try it."

Fifth Senior Sister Wu Mo explained in a low voice.

It can be seen that she really wants to do her part for Qifeng.

"Junior Sister, let Fifth Senior Sister try it."

Jiang Zhi patted Zhao Linglong's shoulder.

"Senior sister, don't force yourself."

Zhao Linglong held Wu Mo's hand worriedly.

"It's just hanging iron to engrave characters. At worst, you will pass out. It doesn't matter."

Wu Mo smiled and patted Zhao Linglong's hand gently.

After saying this, she didn't hesitate any more, she lightly touched the ground with her toes, jumped up and landed on the Jianping stone platform in front of her.

"Why are you?"

Seeing that Wu Mo was on stage instead of Zhao Linglong, Zhu Ningshi, Sifeng's junior sister, was a little unhappy.

"Zhao Linglong, you...big...big brother!"

It's just that when she was about to raise her voice and ask Zhao Linglong why she didn't dare to fight, her senior brother Yu Cai picked her up like an eagle picking up a chick.

"My little junior sister doesn't understand etiquette, I hope junior sister Wu Mo will forgive me."

Yucai made amends to Wu Mo.

"No, it's alright..."

Wu Mo responded timidly.

"Senior Sister Wu, you are not good at controlling things, so your name is Zhao...uh..."

Zhu Ningshi still didn't give up, and wanted to persuade Wu Mo to come up instead of Zhao Linglong, but Yu Cai gagged her and took her away before she finished speaking.

Unlike the other peaks, there are only a few disciples in the Seventh Peak, and everyone knows exactly how much a few disciples weigh.

"call……"

Seeing Yucai and Zhu Ningshi walking away, Wu Mo let out a long breath. She usually likes to stay with flowers and plants, and she stutters when she meets strangers, not to mention that she is still in this place full of Qingxuanzong disciples. under the watchful eye.

"It's okay Wu Mo, the peak master treats you well, you have to do your best."

Wu Mo put his hands on his chest, and walked towards Elder Black Dragon, while comforting himself.

"Disciple of Wufeng, Wu Mo, has met Elder Black Dragon."

After coming to Elder Black Dragon, Wu Mo bowed his hands respectfully.

It was Wu Mo who came up. Although Elder Black Dragon was a little surprised, he immediately nodded with his usual expression, and then asked:

"The weight of your hanging iron this time can only be more than that of Zhu Ningshi just now, do you know?"

"Reporting to Elder Black Dragon, this disciple knows, disciple...disciple wants...want to hang iron five hundred...a catty, I don't know...is it possible..."

Wu Mo said with some embarrassment.

She felt that as a senior sister, she only added one catty, which was really a little embarrassing.

Elder Black Dragon nodded, and then said loudly:

"Wu Mo, a disciple of Qifeng, hangs five hundred and one catties of iron."

Unlike Elder Black Dragon's surprise when he announced that Zhu Ningshi was about to hang five hundred catties of iron, when everyone heard that Wu Mo was going to challenge five hundred and one catties, they were more confused.

"Who is Wu Mo?"

"Qifeng has a third female disciple?"

"Why does it look like an outer disciple in charge of the medicine garden?"

"Isn't it a random call to recharge?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Amidst the doubts, Wu Mo's face was red, his fingers were twisted together, and his body trembled slightly.

"Fifth Senior Sister, don't be under pressure, if you can't, we're still here!"

Just when Wu Mo felt a little out of breath, Zhao Linglong's voice suddenly sounded.

"That's right, Junior Sister Wu, don't think too much."

"Junior Sister, just treat the people around you like flowers and plants."

Then, she heard the voices of Jiang Zhi, Zhou Liang and the others.

Looking back, I happened to see several senior brothers looking at her with gentle smiles.

Wu Mo nodded again and again, the nervousness was inexplicably reduced a lot.

"Qifeng Wu Mo, you can start now."

Elder Black Dragon reminded Wu Modao at this time.

"Ok!"

Wu Mo nodded heavily, and then took off a jade hairpin from his head.

She just tossed it casually, and the jade hairpin became two or three feet in size, and flew to Elder Black Dragon.

This is the natal magic weapon that connects with her mind.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Elder Black Dragon..."

While Wu Mo controlled the jade hairpin with the imperial object technique, he said to the black dragon elder very politely.

Elder Heilong nodded, and then with a hook of his finger, a piece of weight weighing more than a hundred catties flew up from the table and hung on Wu Mo's jade hairpin accurately.

Wu Mo only trembled slightly, then smiled again and said to Elder Black Dragon, "Elder Black Dragon, please add two hundred catties directly."

Elder Heilong didn't say a word, and directly hung two pieces of boat iron of the same weight on it.

"Uh……"

After the weight of three hundred catties was hung on the jade hairpin, Wu Mo was obviously under pressure, and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping frowned and said:

"Fifth Senior Sister is about to reach her limit."

After having Lian Tong, he, who has a very strong sense of soul, can clearly sense that the soul of Wu Mo, the fifth senior sister, is completely tense.

"Junior Sister, she can fly with ordinary flying objects on weekdays, and the speed is still very slow. Three hundred catties is already considered difficult for her."

Jiang Zhi frowned, her expression full of worry.

At this moment, the jade hairpin, which was shaking non-stop, finally stabilized.

Immediately, Elder Black Dragon added another piece of weighing iron weighing one hundred catties onto it.

This time, not only the jade hairpin was trembling, but even Wu Mo's body was trembling, as if he would fall down at any moment.

Obviously, Soul Weeping Syndrome appeared.

But to the surprise of several people, Wu Mo still managed not to pass out even though he was so painful that he put his hands on his head, and he was still controlling the jade hairpin to calm down little by little.

"Junior Sister, she actually persevered..."

Jiang Zhi was surprised.

She didn't expect that this junior sister who was usually timid, shy of strangers, and afraid of pain, actually endured the pain of soul crying to do this step.