There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Compared to Taiyi Zong and the others who were clueless and seemed to be particularly unreliable, Gu Lanyi and the others were considered "other people's children" in Fang Jinxing's eyes.

Although he is a little silly and sweet, and his brain is a little simple, he is still very reliable at critical moments.

After imparting science knowledge to these illiterate people, Gu Lanyi looked at Shen Weixun with a look of disbelief on his face: "It's okay to forget that Gu Xia and the others are unreliable. As a senior brother, you don't know anything?"

Shen Weixun blinked nonchalantly and said "hmm" very calmly.

Gu Lanyi looked at the next target that he personally thought should be more reliable: "Jiang Chaoxu, don't you alchemists know the most?"

"Ah?" Jiang Chaoxu smiled shyly: "These are not what I am interested in."

Gu Lanyi: "..."

What a refreshing and uncontrived reason.

He was completely convinced.

As for the guys behind him who were eagerly waiting for him to ask, he knew with his toes that no ivory could come out of the dog's mouth, so he simply shut up and adjusted his breath.

Ye Sui'an looked disappointed: "That's too much. Why don't you ask us?"

Gu Xia pointed and said, "Third senior brother, he looks down on you."

"No, no, no." Xu Xingmu poked his head and said angrily, "He looks down on each of us equally."

Gu Lanyi: "..."

He's so stupid, really.

He actually still had a glimmer of hope in these guys, thinking that they were more or less normal.

He was wrong, these guys were clearly insane from beginning to end! !

"I said you've had enough." Gu Lanyi's head hurt from the noise, and he said angrily: "Don't forget that our most important task now is to climb up first."

After adjusting their breath for so long, everyone's pale faces finally recovered a little.

Although there still seemed to be a heavy mountain of breathlessness weighing on my shoulders, it didn't look as wilting as before.

Compared with the sword cultivators who were far ahead, the rest had to take a break after climbing twice, and the gap in the middle was getting wider and wider.

Fortunately, Gu Xia and the others calculated the distance. When they saw that the distance was too far, they stopped to help each other. When one of them got tired, they replaced each other, taking turns, and so on.

Although the spiritual power cannot be used, the elixirs and spiritual talismans are still in their hands.

At this moment, he didn't care about dividing any sects between our enemy and ours. He stuffed the Spirit-Returning Pill and the Spirit-Gathering Talisman desperately for himself.

Even so, it was extremely difficult for them to get up to this level, but fortunately, it was gratifying that no one was blocked halfway.

Seeing several sword cultivators reaching out to pull out the already exhausted Fu cultivators and Alchemy cultivators, the five sect masters were extremely pleased.

"After this experience, they must have realized the importance of teamwork."

"Not to mention, I have rarely seen my disciples look so down-to-earth."

"The personal introduction of Taiyi Sect is a bit unexpected. I didn't expect them to take the initiative to stop and wait for those who can't follow."

After hearing their discussion, Fang Jinxing raised his beard proudly: "Did you see it? This is my disciple, my sect!!"

The other sect leaders said perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah, I know, I know."

In fact, I feel very sad inside.

Why are you so proud? The direct performance of their sect is not bad, right?

"Help! I really can't lift a finger."

Feng Luocheng and Yi Ling, brothers in distress, supported each other to avoid falling headlong and losing all their previous efforts.

They usually just make elixirs and draw talismans in the sect, but they can't compare to rough-skinned swordsmen like Gu Xia.

Even Li Tingyun and Shu Yue's faces were as pale as paper, and their lips were bitten. They barely maintained the image of disciples, but there was a trace of despair in their hearts for no reason.

Can they really...can leave here?

Gu Xia held the arm of Sang Wan, the junior sister of the Yanxia Sect, and pulled her to his side. The girl's physical strength was even weaker and she looked like she was about to get tired and rolled her eyes.

In fact, she was just barely holding on.

Although the sword cultivator has a strong ability to withstand pressure, he can't withstand the pressure that increases every time he goes up the stairs. Gu Xia feels that his bones are about to shift.

Looking at the distance of less than ten steps left, she took a deep breath, shook her arms in front of everyone, and said solemnly: "Did you see it? Victory is right in front of you. If you stop here now, you will lose. Big."

"Think about it, if the pressure increases again later, and you are thrown out like Gu Lanyi and the others, won't you be back to the starting point? How embarrassing it will be then, to the vast audience outside. They’re all watching you.”

Gu Xia brainwashed them crazily: "Think about it, as a genius in the world of cultivation, how can he collapse from exhaustion after climbing a stone staircase?"

Everyone, listen, it makes sense.

Yu Hengzhu held his spiritual sword, gasping for air, but still did not forget to speak harshly: "Tsk, how could I be thrown to the starting point."

"It's just ten levels, it's ridiculous."

After saying this, he took another step up and stood next to Gu Xia, his expression unchanged.

Under the envious looks of several alchemists, Yu Heng silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood and forced himself to show off.

Don't ask, the question is that the sword cultivator can't say no, the main thing is to be tough.

Gu Xia stared at him without blinking. If she hadn't had the strength to lift her arms now, she would have given this man a thumbs up.

Didn’t you see that the other half-dead mental states of other direct descendants were different?

Gu Xia seemed to see light in their eyes.

Yu Heng raised his chin high, as proud as a little peacock, glanced at her sideways, and hummed a few words from his throat: "Gu Xia, do you have no strength?"

Gu Xia raised her eyebrows: "So? What do you want to express?"

Yu Heng said "Hey", quite proudly: "You didn't expect it, did you? I did."

"If you beg me later if you can't crawl anymore, maybe I'll give you a hand out of kindness?"

Gu Xia looked at his smug look and smiled slightly.

Then he reached out and poked Yu Heng's shoulder.

The face of the tough-tongued young man changed, and he fell back uncontrollably, cursing: "Damn it, Gu Xia, you're so dirty—"

next second.

Gu Xia grabbed his collar and pulled him back.

"Cough, cough, cough, scared me to death——"

Yu Heng touched his face in shock, and his expression changed faster than flipping through a book: "I'm just kidding, you're a pretty good person."

Gu Xia: "..."

other people:"……"

The corners of everyone's lips twitched, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero" can be said to you clearly.

Fortunately, although everyone was grimacing like a cabbage beaten by frost, just a second before someone was exhausted and about to fall, Shen Weixun and Gu Lanyi reached out to grab a handful, thus avoiding a group of people. The tragic ending of the unlucky guy starting all over again.

Gu Xia wiped the sweat off her forehead, gritted her teeth, and landed on the penultimate stone steps.

The next second she stood still, she felt the overwhelming pressure above her head surge up like a tide.

"puff--"

Gu Xia spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and her whole body rolled down uncontrollably.

The expressions of all the relatives who were still some distance away from her all changed.

"Gu Xia!"

"Little junior sister!"

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