Monster Hunting High School

Spirit Mountain.

This is the only name that came to Zheng Qing's mind after he looked at the huge, vibrant figure in front of him. He felt like a pilgrim standing at the foot of the Spirit Mountain, looking up at the truth and uniqueness of the world.

The "page" opened by the old man Ruoyu slowly closed behind Zheng Qing and Korma, and the summer heat from Phuket Island was also locked up at the other end. There was no wind at the foot of the mountain, but under the shadow, although only a divine thought was attached to the edge of the body, Zheng Qing still felt the slight coolness flowing in the air.

This is not the chill brought by the temperature change.

It is the yin energy left in the world by a dead legend.

Just as he felt this unusual breath, Korma had already walked forward and stepped onto the rugged "mountain road". Just as in the eyes of ants, the rough skin of elephants and the cracked land of the earth are essentially the same, in the eyes of ordinary wizards, the body of a legendary wizard is a real stone mountain.

This upward ‘mountain road’ was not sure whether it was the traces left by the wizards who repaired this body, or the patterns on the robes of this legendary being. In short, it was very deserted. Apart from him and Korma, there were no other living creatures along the way.

The ‘mountain road’ was lined with rugged rocks on both sides, like the scales on the back of a giant dragon, but the connection was not very tight. Every few sections, there would be a fork in the road, and the width, narrowness and depth were the same.

If Zheng Qing was allowed to choose, he would definitely not know which way to go.

But the witch leading the way in front did not hesitate at all from beginning to end, and kept moving forward along the empty and narrow mountain road without any signs.

The witch's steps seemed small, but each step was very far, but with the huge body of the ‘edge type one’, it was not difficult to follow closely. So in addition to climbing the mountain, Zheng Qing could also use his taller height to look at the increasingly close sea of ​​clouds at the end of the mountain road from time to time.

He had seen the scenery on the sea of ​​clouds.

I saw the scenery under the sea of ​​clouds again.

Soon, he might have to walk into the sea of ​​clouds and feel the scenery in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just thinking about it makes people feel a kind of perfect beauty.

The higher they go, the colder the mountain is. When they are about halfway through the journey, Zheng Qing suddenly whispers "Ah", which causes the witch in front to stop and look back.

"What happened?"

Her tone is heavy with a hint of caution. After all, the road is special, and Zheng Qing's identity is also special.

The boy scratched his head - this action may express a feeling of apology when done by a normal person, but it looks particularly creepy when done by the ferocious Edge Type One - he is a little embarrassed: "-Ah, no, it's okay. I just realized why the school arranged for me to drive the Edge Type One to climb the mountain."

The witch's eyes fell on the scales of the Edge Type One, which were already covered with a thin layer of frost, and she nodded slightly.

"Your rank is too low."

She didn't hold back at all, and gave her opinion very directly: "Although your physical strength is very high now, with your current understanding of magic, you can only rely on the natural talent of the edge type to withstand the magic radiation of the legendary wizard and get close to the core area... In the future, you will have to control 'Taiyi' yourself. The school will probably transform you into a special model for you to use when going up the mountain."

"Don't you have a battle suit?"

Zheng Qing remembered the dragon skin lining made for him by the old woman in Yun Xiangyi.

"That can only be worn when controlling Him,"

The witch retracted her sight, and her toes touched a protruding bluestone slightly, and her figure moved up a long distance lightly, and her voice was transmitted intermittently to the back: "-It's not what you think. You will know the specific situation when you go up."

As the position of the two people continued to rise,

Gradually, Zheng Qing was a little out of breath - this feeling was very strange. In theory, he, who only had one thought on the edge type, should not have the situation of "suffocation" anyway. This feeling was like the concept of "suffocation" directly acting on his soul level.

Unreal, but extremely real.

Going up, a faint mist began to appear around him. Zheng Qing wanted to look back and look down, but the fog around him became thicker and thicker, and Korma's figure became more and more blurred, giving him a strong feeling that once the witch was out of sight, he would be completely lost in the fog.

This made him more and more afraid to be careless, staring at the leaping figure in front of him.

Until she stopped.

The fog around him seemed to be extremely dense.

"We're here."

The witch said concisely, raised her sleeves, waved lightly, swept away the fog in front of her, opened up a small clear field of vision, and revealed a narrow crack in the stone.

The crack was not long, less than two meters, and the width was only enough for one person to pass sideways.

Zheng Qing stretched out his hand and gestured at the opening that was not much longer than his palm.

"How do I get in?" He asked a very serious question.

"Walk in... like this."

The witch did not look back, but took a deep breath and took a step forward. The moment her toes landed in the crack, the narrow crack seemed to be stimulated by something. The stone walls on both sides deformed and rolled like plasticine, and in a moment they expanded to fit the witch's body shape: "——The setting of this door refers to the 'Xuanpin Gate'. It is the first line of defense from the outside world to the core control area of ​​'Yuanshi'. Only guests with permission can pass through this door. Without permission, you can only break the shell of Yuanshi and try to force your way in... Well, I haven't tried it, so I don't know how strong the defense of this door is, but it shouldn't be able to stop your blood talisman bullet."

The words seemed to be encouraging Zheng Qing to give it a try.

The boy ignored the witch's instigation.

Instead, he followed her and stretched out his toes in a proper manner. The narrow stone crack twisted again and opened rapidly to the extent that the entire "edge type 1" could be stuffed in. For some reason, Zheng Qing always felt that it was like a big mouth, eating him bit by bit.

Behind the stone crack was a long corridor.

At the end of the corridor, Zheng Qing felt suddenly enlightened. An empty and spacious hall suddenly appeared in front of him. The oppressive atmosphere that had been accumulating since he stepped onto the path at the foot of the mountain disappeared instantly.

Old Ruoyu stood at the end of the corridor, with his back to the two young people who had climbed up with great difficulty.

"- Entering the door is like climbing a mountain, because His threshold is too high." The old wizard did not look back, and his voice was a little emotional: "I can only send you here. Going further in, the strength of the entanglement between different legends will fall out of the safe range, which may cause unnecessary damage. Even projection is not allowed. No legend will allow another legend to touch His heart."