The water flow of the waterfall did not completely fit the cliff. There was a five centimeter gap between the two. She could use this gap to breathe smoothly and avoid being drowned by the water.
Jun Mohuang could no longer remember how many times she had been washed down by the current and fell down.
She only remembered the first time when she was washed down by the current as soon as she climbed five meters.
Jun Mohuang spread his black wings in time to avoid falling.
She also couldn't remember how many times Lord Silver Moon and Old Turtle had treated her with water and wood elements.
When Master Yinyue and Lao Gui saw her hands that were as red and swollen as carrots, they felt so distressed that they tried to persuade her to rest for a long time before continuing, but Jun Mohuang refused.
She only had one belief in her heart, she wanted to become stronger, she wanted to get Shuijing Mountain for Di Lingtian.
I won’t give up until I achieve my goal!
At a height of seven thousand meters, Jun Mohuang stayed awake and spent a whole day climbing to the top of the waterfall.
When she finally reached the top of the waterfall, she was exhausted.
Jun Mohuang was soaked all over and fell on a huge smooth rock. She was too tired to use spiritual energy to dry her clothes and hair.
The past twenty-four hours have been very hard, but the rewards are also great.
During this day, Jun Mohuang's strength directly advanced to the first level, and she was now at the late second level of the Yuanjun realm.
Jun Mohuang lay on the rock and looked at the huge half-moon in the sky.
Ling Tian, I have become stronger for another day, and I am one step closer to my ultimate goal of being alongside you.
This feeling is so good.
…
Seven days later.
The third peak.
In the main hall where the peak lord Yuanba lives, Yuan Wei's bedroom.
A junior alchemist was changing medicine for Yuan Wei who was lying on the bed.
The alchemist carefully untied the bloody bandage on Yuan Wei's back, and applied the ointment on Yuan Wei's back with the lightest force.
Yuan Wei was lying on the bed, with large brown scabs on his back.
Seven days ago, he was beaten to pieces with a gray steel stick. The wounds were scabbed, but they were still untouchable. It would be particularly painful when touched.
"Ah, it hurts so much! Will you change the dressing?"
As soon as the ointment touched his back, Yuan Wei started to scream.
The alchemist who was changing Yuanwei's medicine was furious when he heard what he said.
After all, he is a junior alchemist. His hands and feet are neither light nor heavy. He can't change medicines
Changing dressings has no technical content at all, and any alchemist apprentice can do it very well.
What Yuan Wei means by saying this is that he is worse than an apprentice alchemist
This alchemist simply wanted to look at Yuan Wei.
If anyone else dared to be so presumptuous, he would have given up and told Yuan Wei to get out.
But Yuan Wei was the nephew of Yuan Ba, the leader of the third peak. The alchemist dared not speak out in anger, so he had to pretend as if nothing had happened and continue to give Yuan Wei medicine.
"Hey, dressing man, my injury is serious. How many days will it take before I can get out of bed?"
"Young Master Yuan, it will take three more days."
"What, three more days! Do you know how to make medicine and take care of patients? You are a junior pharmacist. I think you are fake!"
The alchemist didn't answer. He tried his best to resist the urge to hit and continued to change Yuan Wei's medicine.
At this moment, Yuan Ba stepped into Yuan Wei's bedroom.
"Second uncle, I want Master Chang to change my medicine. This alchemist is too bad, and his hands and feet are neither light nor heavy. Changing medicine will hurt me to death!"
When Yuan Wei saw Yuan Ba come in, he immediately complained to his second uncle.
Master Chang is the only one in Lingyuan Sect who is infinitely close to the intermediate alchemist. He is the best alchemist in Lingyuan Sect, so he will definitely not hurt him.
(End of chapter)