Qu Wan'er's words stopped immediately. She looked at the other people around her. No one found it strange. Obviously, this was not the first time this happened.
The few monks who were not blown away by the strong wind at this moment also slid down in a hurry. They are not even a few tenths of the ice peak. If they continue to climb up, the higher they reach, the more dangerous they will be.
"No one can be sure whether there is a Flower of the True God on it. If there is no Flower of the True God, climbing up like this would be a waste of effort." A female cultivator looked at the icy peak that reached the top and said.
No one answered her question, as long as you know in your heart whether there is a flower of true God or not. If you don’t believe it, you can leave. If you leave, you will have less competition.
Hou Yucheng suddenly stood up and said, "Dear friends, I think it will be difficult for someone to climb to the top of the mountain if we fight alone like this."
"Who do you think you are?" A bearded man glanced at Hou Yucheng coldly. He is already in the Yuan Dan realm, but it seems that Hou Yucheng has not reached the Yuan Dan realm yet, yet he still dares to speak arrogantly here.
Hou Yucheng still had a smile on his face and was not irritated at all, "I am not a thing, Heavenly Demon Sect Hou Yucheng is."
Hearing that Hou Yucheng belonged to the Tianmo Sect, the bearded man did not dare to continue targeting Hou Yucheng. Tianmo Sect is one of the three-day sects Tianjiandao and Tianyin Palace. Even though Tianmo Sect ranks last, this sect is extremely weird. I accidentally put you to death, and you still don't understand what happened.
"I wonder if Brother Hou has any good ideas?" Another person stood up and hugged Hou Yucheng.
"Don't dare." Hou Yucheng returned the salute with an extremely graceful clasped fist, and then said, "The cold wind is howling all year round on this ice peak, and the cold wind gets stronger as you go up. What I mean is that everyone works together to dig the ice steps. This is the only way. Only then can we go up together in the least labor-intensive and safest way.”
"Wouldn't this make it easier for latecomers?" the bearded man said with a frown.
Hou Yucheng smiled slightly and did not answer the bearded man's words. The bearded man snorted. Even though his cultivation level was higher than that of Hou Yucheng, he didn't dare to do it here.
A thin monk took the initiative and said, "With the violent cold wind on this ice peak, the road behind will be smoothed by the strong wind and cold in less than an hour or three. But with so many of us going up, there can't be so many people up there. How to distribute the Flower of the True God at that time is a question."
The bearded man glared, "How to distribute it? Whoever has the ability will grab it, and whoever doesn't have the ability will get out."
Some monks who had just entered the spirit-building realm consciously stepped back. Their cultivation level was to participate in digging stairs, that is, to make wedding dresses for others.
Seeing that Mo Wuji had no intention of retreating, Qu Wan'er frowned slightly, and finally had to take the initiative and said, "Master Mo, how about you stay here first?"
Mo Wuji smiled slightly and said, "No, I will also join in digging the steps. It is always good to have more energy."
"Pfft!" A woman couldn't help laughing after hearing Mo Wuji's words. There was no aura flashing around Mo Wuji's body, it was just plain and ordinary. As a monk, anyone could guess that Mo Wuji had very low qualifications and average cultivation.
The higher the qualifications of a monk, the greater the spirituality. As a monk, he is extremely sensitive to spirituality.
"Little brother, you haven't reached the spirit-building realm yet, right? If you follow me, I'm afraid you'll really have to dig out the ice steps. You'd better stay here. Even if there are flowers of the true god, there won't be many of them." The woman who laughed out loud added another sentence.
This woman had an average appearance and spoke with a touch of ridicule, but Mo Wuji knew that she didn't have much of a bad heart. He should have known that with his level of cultivation, it would be just a matter of doing hard work to climb up, and he might not be able to climb to the top in the end.
Mo Wuji chuckled and said, "Thank you for this sister's warm-heartedness. I have loved helping people since I was a child. I am not afraid of helping an old man who has fallen. How can I be afraid of just digging ice steps? It is my honor to help all my brothers and sisters." "
Several monks who heard Mo Wuji's words looked at each other. Even Hou Yucheng didn't know what Mo Wuji meant. But everyone finally understood Mo Wuji's last words, which was that although Mo Wuji had low cultivation level, he was still willing to risk his life to dig out the ice steps.
The bearded man smiled and said to Mo Wuji, "Boy, you have a future."
After saying that, he glared at Hou Yucheng and said, "There are more than 60 people who are willing to go up together. You decide how to divide them. Let's start now."
The rest of the people also looked at Hou Yucheng, obviously hoping that Hou Yucheng would take the lead in telling how to dig the ice steps.
Hou Yucheng cupped his fists and said, "Originally I suggested dividing the group into two groups, but now there are only sixty-three people. I suggest that we all work together to dig out an 'S'-shaped ice step path and go up one by one. This ice peak is very hard. , It’s very difficult to dig alone. If we do it together, it will be ten times easier.”
"Okay, that's it." The bearded man clapped his hands and was the first to reveal his magic weapon, which was a very delicate thin scale awl.
The rest of the people had no objections and took out their own magic weapons. Mo Wuji only had one secret stick, so he could only take out his own secret stick.
"Your magic weapon is a stick?" Qu Waner was a little speechless. In the world of cultivation, there are very few people who use iron rods to make magic weapons. Mo Wuji was the only person with such a level of cultivation who dared to use an iron rod to make magic treasures.
"Okay, you have personality, haha." The bearded man laughed and took his position first.
Hou Yucheng was also a little stunned. When he thought about it, Mo Wuji's magic weapon was probably related to the thunder element. Unexpectedly, what Mo Wuji took out in the end was an iron rod.
He quickly returned to normal and said loudly, "Now let's start together."
"Boom, boom, boom..." Numerous magic weapons hit the ice peak at the same time, causing a huge sensation. With the blessing of Yuanli, just once, the hard ice peak was broken through a shallow step.
Everyone was overjoyed. This Bingfeng really requires everyone to work together. This is definitely not the effect of one plus one, but far greater than one plus one.
Mo Wuji was placed on the edge because of his lowest cultivation level. This was the most dangerous place, but he had no way to refuse. After knowing that there might be an infinite soul-breaking crystal here, Mo Wuji was determined to climb up.
Fortunately, Mo Wuji's Tianji Stick was quite powerful, so no one refused him to participate. After all, to the rest of the people here, only Mo Wuji, who was in Tuomai Realm, could not compete for the Flower of the True God, and was equivalent to a free labor force.
The roaring sound went up all the way, ice shards flew everywhere, and everyone slowly moved towards the top of the mountain. Behind everyone is a twisted ice road. This ice road forms an 'S' shape on the ice peak, winding upward.
In just one day, a group of people climbed halfway up the ice peak. The 'S'-shaped ice road behind is also gradually blurring.
"Friend, I think everyone here underestimates you. I am Sheng Qiyu, from the Golden Spear Sect." The person closest to Mo Wuji was a young man of medium build. The higher he got, the more surprised he became. Because the area of the ice steps opened by Mo Wuji was not less than the area he opened, it was even larger. What puzzled him even more was that every time Mo Wuji opened an ice road, he would first use an iron rod to blast out a slightly deeper ice hole, which would waste more energy. This made him realize that Mo Wuji's strength was not just as simple as stretching his pulse.
"Mo Wuji, casual cultivator. Brother Sheng's name is quite personal." Mo Wuji also smiled slightly and drove all the way. He could see that Sheng Qiyu's strength should be around the fourth level of spiritual building. However, his endurance didn't seem to be much stronger than his. He didn't swallow any pills along the way and still had some energy left. This Sheng Qiyu seemed a little tired.
Sheng Qiyu smiled self-deprecatingly, "I changed my name myself. My original name was Sheng Qiyu. The Sheng family has a genius monk Sheng Heshen, so they want us to give up most of our cultivation resources to accumulate that Sheng Heshen . I was unwilling to leave the Sheng family, and finally entered the Golden Spear Sect by luck."
Mo Wuji was a little confused. Where did Sheng Qiyu get the quota to enter the Five Elements Wasteland? But he wouldn't ask about this kind of thing.
"Brother Mo, a casual cultivator, can make it this far..." Before Sheng Qiyu could finish his sentence, a gust of icy wind swept over him.
This strong wind came suddenly without any warning.
The people who came here had spent a day on the ice peak and were not hit by strong winds. They all felt that maybe their previous ideas were too conservative. Unexpectedly, just when everyone relaxed some of their vigilance, this violent cold wind suddenly hit.
Dozens of figures were swept by the strong wind and disappeared directly from the 'S'-shaped ice road. Being swept away from a place like this, the chances of survival are basically slim.
Mo Wuji and Sheng Qiyu were also swept by the violent cold wind. Mo Wuji reacted very quickly. He fell on the ice steps almost as soon as the strong wind arrived. At the same time, he pulled out a sharp knife and inserted it into the ice. In the cave. The whole movement was done smoothly and without wasting any time. It was obvious that he had thought about it many times in secret.
After doing this, Mo Wuji still had time to reach out and grab him.
Sheng Qiyu, who had been swept out of the ice steps by the cold wind, was lucky. One of his feet was caught in Mo Wuji's hand, and he fell down on the ice steps.
Once a person falls, the force swept by the strong wind will be much smaller. Sheng Qiyu quickly grabbed the groove on the ice steps behind him, not daring to let go at all.
The howling icy wind went away just as quickly as it came. When the strong wind disappeared, everyone discovered that there were a dozen less monks on the ice steps, and many positions were empty.
"Brother Mo, thank you." Even though Sheng Qiyu's cultivation level was higher than that of Mo Wuji, at this moment he bowed excitedly to thank Mo Wuji, calling him brother.
Mo Wuji had just saved his life, and his gratitude came from the bottom of his heart. You must know that in the situation just now, even if you had time to reach out, others would definitely not reach out. In that situation, reaching out to save others is tantamount to putting yourself in more danger.
Mo Wuji patted Sheng Qiyu on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I told you, what I like most is to help others. Look, aren't I here to dig ice steps for everyone?"
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... ... (To be continued.)