Su Luo quietly looked at Mo Yunqing to see what she wanted to say.
But to Su Luo's surprise, she suddenly smiled coldly, and turned to the child and said, "You're out of breath, you'll never be able to cultivate in this life, you're a waste!"
There were so many onlookers below, no one would have thought that this holy aunt of the Mo family would speak so cruelly.
However, in this northern land, the Mo family has been in power for countless years, and what Weiyang Palace said is the imperial edict, and no one dares to speak up.
Zhu Xiaowei raised his eyes, and those icy eyes stared at Mo Yunqing quietly.
Those eyes were bright and clear, full of the perseverance rarely seen in children!
Mo Yunqing was stared at by the child's gaze, and there was a slight chill down her spine.
Isn't it just a waste, why do you feel this way? Could a miracle really happen to this child
Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo and suddenly thought of Su Luo... Will this child be picked up by Su Luo
Thinking of this, she rushed in front of Su Luo and asked Zhu Xiaowei, "Do you really want to enter Weiyang Palace?"
"I want to practice." Zhu Xiaowei's small face was taut, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.
Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo coldly, and said to Zhu Xiaowei, "If you want to cultivate, then see if you have this fate! Since you want to try it, I'll give you a chance, let's go!"
Mo Yunqing pointed at the stairs.
The stairs that go up the mountain are not ordinary stairs. There are arrays on the stairs. The more you go up, the greater the resistance, and the more you need spiritual power to resist.
For Zhu Xiaowei, who is purely physically strong but has zero spiritual power, this is simply an impossible task.
and.
As time passed, some of the children who climbed up early, some had given up and walked down silently, some had been unconscious and were carried down by the people from Weiyang Palace, and some were struggling to persevere.
Walking at the front of the team was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Forget it, Zhu Xiaowei, you should give up. The first place is already close to the top of the mountain."
"Weiyang Palace only accepts one person. Even if you go up at this time, it won't help, let alone if you can't go up at all, don't be ashamed."
"If you read it correctly, isn't the young man walking in the first place the young city lord of the Mocheng lord's family? This title must be his. What else do you want, Zhu Xiaowei?"
People who don't know each other helplessly discourage the child who doesn't know spiritual power at all.
Because in their opinion, this child's choice is thankless.
But Zhu Xiaowei looked around with resolute eyes, and then slowly took the first step.
Zhu Xiaowei's steps up the stairs were not fast, but steady.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps.
…
Everyone saw Zhu Xiaowei walking up the mountain as if no one else was around, just like taking a walk in a leisurely garden, and they didn't feel any difficulty at all, and they all widened their eyes in surprise.
"These little guards, why doesn't it seem difficult at all?"
"Could it be that he can really walk up?"
"How is that possible? It's just that the first 100 steps test physical fitness rather than physical fitness, so Xiaowei's walking is not obstructed at all, and it is even easier than many people, but after the 100 steps, you can see that he can still walk. You can't go so fast." An uncle in the crowd sighed.
"I bet he can't walk one hundred and fifty steps!"