Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

It is said that men cannot stand others saying that they are not good enough, but Fu Sheng, a woman, cannot stand it either. Upon hearing this, she wiped the sweat off her head and said, "Okay! Why not?"

In the novel, the hero climbed ten thousand steps, so why didn't she have to climb three thousand steps?

Fu Sheng thought to himself and walked up another four hundred steps.

At the 2,000th step, Fu Sheng felt that the gravity on his body had risen to another level.

Fu Sheng bent his legs and sat down on the cloud steps. "I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. Let me rest for a while."

She was gasping for breath and felt pain all over her body.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but look at Yan Su again and found that Yan Su still had a calm expression and no reaction.

Fu Sheng was filled with admiration and said, "Master, why don't you go up first."

"Together." Yan Su said.

Fu Sheng waved his hand, "I need to rest for a while, I can't delay you."

According to normal time, the hero should have reached at least 5,000 steps by now, but now he and she are still at 2,000 steps.

Upon hearing this, Yan Su did not reply, but sat down directly next to Fu Sheng and responded with action.

Seeing the male protagonist like this, Fu Sheng felt emotional.

Thinking back to when they first met, the male protagonist wanted to strangle her to death, but now he wants to stand by her side through thick and thin.

When Fu Sheng was reading the novel, she was already a fan of the mothers. When she saw this, she suddenly felt a sense of relief as if her son had grown up and started to be filial to her.

As I thought about this, my body felt like it was energized by a shot of chicken blood.

Fu Sheng immediately stood up: "Let's go! Go up!"

Fu Sheng struggled and walked up another thousand steps.

At the 3,000th step, Fu Sheng was already sweating profusely, her clothes were soaked through, and she felt like her bones were about to be crushed by the pressure of this ladder. She felt as if her body was falling apart and she was no longer her own.

"I'm just here..." Fu Sheng said weakly.

It is written in the novel that ordinary people are between 2,000 and 2,500 steps.

She has reached the 3,000th level, which is already considered outstanding.

"Walk up to the 4,000th step." Yan Su said at the side, "Only after the 4,000th step can you advance to the first 100."

When Yan Su mentioned this, Fu Sheng suddenly remembered that the novel did write that the 100th person recruited at that time climbed to the 3,888th step.

The reason why I remember it so clearly is because this number is quite distinctive.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but wail in his heart.

Gan ah!

I watched it just for fun, but when I really got up, I was exhausted.

Fu Sheng naturally wanted to follow the male protagonist into the Xuanxian Sect. She looked up at the endless cloud steps in front of her and felt that there was no hope for life.

There are still one thousand steps...

Fu Sheng rested for a long time before he stood up and walked up again.

This time, every step she took was extremely difficult, as if a hundred-pound iron was tied to her legs.

Six hundred steps...

Three hundred steps...

One hundred steps...

When it came to the last hundred steps, Fu Sheng had to use both his hands and feet to climb up little by little.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Sheng finally climbed to the 4,000th step.

"Ah..." Fu Sheng collapsed on the stairs exhausted. She felt like she was drowning in water. Her eyes, nose, and ears were all soaked with sweat. She seemed to be dehydrated all over.

"Master, please leave quickly..." Fu Sheng closed his eyes and spoke in a soft voice, "I'm right here..."

After the words fell, there was no movement for a long while.

Fu Sheng lifted her heavy eyelids and looked to the side. This look made her feel a lot more sober.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!" Fu Sheng asked.

Yan Su's face was pale, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. He knelt on one knee, supporting himself on the steps with his hands, his eyes closed.

"Master, don't scare me..." Fu Sheng said in shock, "You are not going to be able to do it, are you? This is only the 4,000th step!"

You are a man who wants to climb ten thousand steps!

"Poison..." Yan Su frowned tightly. He seemed to be in great pain, and his lips were frighteningly pale.

"Poison?" Fu Sheng asked nervously, "You're poisoned? Who poisoned you?!"

Yan Su didn't say anything. He pressed his lips into a straight line, as if he was about to pass out.

"Don't scare me..." Fu Sheng hurriedly tried to take out the healing pill from the space treasure, but when he touched his waist, there was nothing.

On the ladder to immortality, all treasures are automatically blocked.

"System! System! The hero is poisoned, what should I do!" Fu Sheng shouted in his heart.

Qiqi said: "Host, rest assured, Qiqi has already tested it, and the male protagonist's body has not yet shown any life warning signs. It should be a toxin attack, but it is not life-threatening."

Hearing that his life was not in danger, Fu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his pounding heart gradually calmed down.

However, what made her feel embarrassed next was the ladder to immortality.

In the novel, Yan Su climbed the 10,000-step cloud ladder, breaking the highest record since the founding of the Xuanxian Sect. He became famous throughout the world of immortal cultivation and was personally invited by the sect leader to become a secluded disciple.

The head of the sect admired Yan Su very much, and made an exception to grant the male protagonist the qualification to enter the place of miracle trial later.

It was also in the trial land of miracles that Yan Su contracted his natal sword Qianqiuxue.

And now, Fu Sheng looked at the male protagonist in front of her whose face was paler than hers.

In his current state, how can he reach the 10,000th step? ! !

"Master, can you hear me?" Fu Sheng said, "You have to hold on. You are a man who is going to walk 10,000 steps. You absolutely cannot fall down here!"

If you cannot climb the ten thousand steps, you cannot be accepted as a closed-door disciple by the sect leader, you cannot enter the trial ground, and you cannot contract your natal sword.

The consequences of this series of chain reactions are simply unbearable.

Fu Sheng kept chattering, but Yan Su moved his eyelids but did not respond.

It seemed that he was already somewhat unconscious.

Fu Sheng was anxious and bit his finger, then smeared the blood on the cloud steps.

However, as soon as the blood fell on the cloud steps, it disappeared.

Her painting spirit is useless here...

Come on!

Fu Sheng said: "System, what should we do? !"

Qiqi was also very anxious: "The hero must be accepted as a closed-door disciple by the headmaster, and he must also get his natal sword. This is a key plot point, involving a wide range of issues, and there must be no mistakes. The hero cannot stay here, he must climb up."

Qiqi's voice was filled with pleading: "Host, Yan Su is the protagonist, I can't intervene, I can only rely on you..."

"You can't rely on me!" Fu Sheng heard this and said, "I can't be relied on! ! "

Qiqi seemed to have made an important decision, and said: "If the host can help the hero successfully get through this plot, I will use up all my power and opportunities, and fulfill any wish of the host after the hero becomes a god!"

Listening to the system's words, Fu Sheng's expression changed several times. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said to the system as if he had burned his boats: "You'd better remember what you said! !"

After saying that, she approached Yan Su and pulled the unconscious Yan Su onto her back.

His legs were shaking like a sieve, and Fu Sheng carried Yan Su on his back tremblingly and stepped onto the cloud steps.