Chapter 53 The Secret of Six Numbers!
Hundreds of people in the square are staring intently at the nine statues at this moment, each of which has the same ranking. When they look at them separately, there are voices of discussion.
Sometimes he exclaims with the sudden jump of a certain ranking, and sometimes he will feel sorry for someone who is obviously above but has fallen down.
In this grand ceremony, it can be said that the contest in the mountain is already secondary, and all the key concerns are here. Although not most of the hundreds of people here are Fengzhen tribes, there are also many other tribes. It can be said that almost all the tribes in the nearby eight directions are here.
They will publicize the ranking of these three levels after returning to their respective tribes to let everyone know.
This is the usual practice, and it has been the same in previous years.
With the slow passage of time, Ye Wang, who ranked first, showed that he had reached the 345th level and gradually seemed to slow down.
After that, Chen Chong followed closely, showing that he had reached the 189th level. As for Wu Sen, who was expected by many people, he did not know what accident and ranked ninth, only 127th.
On the contrary, the man named Bi Su attracted high attention in the square. He ranked third, showing 188 steps!
"Who is this Bi Su? He is so awesome!! Could it be that this person will not be killed in the first level of this big test!!"
"This time it's interesting. It's been a long time since an outsider broke into the top ten, and even the top thirties have not seen such a scene many times."
In everyone's discussion, the patriarch of the Black Mountain tribe stared at the ranking of a nearby statue cross-legged, with a proud smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes swept over the Wushan Department.
Where the Wushan Department is located, Shanhen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes without looking at the ranking. It seemed that he had no interest in it. As for the lookout, he frowned and seemed to be anxious.
He looked at the ranking on the statue and found Beiling, who ranked 57th, Lei Chen, who ranked 73rd, and Ula, who ranked 91.
The old woman of the Oolong Department and several other tribes are also staring at it at this moment. Most of them can't notice too many changes in their looks. As the leader of the tribe, they can basically hide their emotions. Unless there is a great change, there will rarely be violent fluctuations that can be seen. As for the Wushan Department First, if it hadn't been for Beiling, it would definitely not have shown that trace of anxiety.
Unlike the hundreds of people in the square talking and watching, at this moment, on the more than 100 steps in this huge mountain, the people who participated in this first level have the feeling that the whole mountain is alone.
The thick fog not only covers their eyes, but also can't see it from the outside world. Even the wind and the barbarian Jingnan can't see through the fog formed by the seal, and can't be completely clear about anything that happens inside.
However, there is no danger here. After all, this kind of test has been held too many times.
Bai Ling bit his lower lip, sweated out of his forehead, and walked up step by step. The steps in front of him could not see the end, as if there was no end in the distance. When people walked on it, they would unconsciously feel a sense of confusion. In addition, as the pressure went up, the stronger it would give people a great sense There are countless voices muttering in their ears, making people give up.
Not far from Bai Ling, Lei Chen kept roaring. He simply tore most of the animal's leather clothes, revealing his strong upper body. There was a drop of sweat flowing from his body, which made him look ferocious in his fatigue. He walked up step by step, and his eyes showed madness. With persistence.
Farther away, Bei Ling's face was pale. He gave a lot of blood to Wu Sen these days, and his body was already weak. According to the agreement, he would get the trace of blood given by Wu Sen in the third level, but now he is very nervous. I don't know if the agreement will continue as usual.
In gritting his teeth, Bei Ling didn't want to let himself lose completely, but walked up step by step with his pride in the Wushan tribe.
Compared with their difficulties, Ye Wang, the most brilliant heavenly pride of the Fengzhen tribe in red, was much more calm. He walked upwards with his hands behind his back, step by step, not slowly. This is not the first time he has walked this step, this is the third time!
He clearly remembered that the second time that year, he walked above 800 steps, and this time, his goal was 900!
"Agong said that this mountain seems to be very high, but it has only 999 steps. Its construction contains some strange power, which seems to change the change of heaven and earth.
How much you can go, it also reflects the number of blood lines of the final practice from the side.
"Eat less in the future, alas, you must eat less..." On a path behind Ye Wang, Chen gasped and muttered as he walked up. His body was slightly fat. At this moment, he seemed to be trembling with meat, but in his eyes, there was a trace of sharp flashing and looked at what he was holding in The token, when staring at the meditation, can see all the rankings from it. He knows that there is a man named Bi Su, right behind him!!
Farther away, the Black Mountain tribe, wearing black animal skins and pretending to be a mysterious young man, looks as usual at this moment, as if these steps are far from being too serious for him now.
"This is the first time I've come here. If I don't come, it's okay. Now that I'm here, whether it's Wu Sen or Chen Chong, even Ye Wang, I have to step back!
This time, I want everyone to know that I, Bi Su, am the first day of pride in the nearby eight directions!!" The young man who covered most of his face had a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.
Compared with these people, Su Ming has been thrown far away at this moment. His pace is very slow, and now he has only reached the thirty-second step.
Even at the thirty-second step, Su Ming did not continue to move forward, but lowered his head and meditated. He looked at the steps under his feet, and his eyes gradually flashed.
"My grandfather once said six numbers... The first number is thirty-two... Is it the thirty-second of this step!" Su Ming was meditating and slowly raised his steps to the thirty-third place. After falling, he didn't feel anything abnormal, just like standing on the thirty-second step, like pressure.
"There's nothing surprising... It's the same..." Su Ming frowned and walked up the thirty-fourth step, but at the moment he fell on his right foot, he suddenly shook his body.
"The same... the same... no!" He closed his eyes and fell his right foot on the thirty-fourth step, carefully feeling the faint trace of pressure.
Then he opened his eyes, quickly stepped back a few steps back to the thirty-first place, raised his feet, and stepped on the thirty-second and thirty-third. At this moment, Su Ming's eyes showed a bright light and took a deep breath.
"So it is. Between these thirty-first steps and thirty-three, there will be an increase in pressure, but only these thirty-second places is very strange. Standing there, whether you retreat or forward, you will feel the same pressure, as if... This thirty-second place does not exist, even without these thirty-two. On the steps, everything is as usual.
After thinking for a while, Su Ming simply no longer came forward, but sat down cross-legged in the thirty-second place, feeling the same pressure of the upper and lower places here slowly approaching, falling inside and outside his body, making him feel uncomfortable. At the same time, more than 40 blood lines appeared on his body.
As soon as these blood lines appeared, the pressure was immediately offset by Su Ming's feeling. If you don't detect it carefully, it is difficult to find out.
"In most of the steps of this mountain, you can feel two different pressures, one from the top, and the other from the back... Only these thirty-two places can balance the pressure up and down... The six numbers I told me must represent six places on this mountain. !"
"Perhaps, this is the secret that Grandpa realized when he participated in this Fengzhen tribal test..." Su Ming crossed his knees, slowly closed his eyes, and operated the blood line in his body. After a while, Su Ming opened his eyes and frowned.
He didn't feel any benefit. Even if the qi and blood were running, it was as usual, as if nothing had changed.
In the meditation, Su Ming still couldn't think of the reason, but he understood that Grandpa would never say it plainly. There must be secrets that he hadn't found yet.
But... Su Ming scratched his head. He has liked to talk like this since he was a child. He let him think about it by himself. If he really doesn't understand, Grandpa will rarely tell him the answer.
After thinking for a moment, Su Ming sighed and looked at the forty-nine blood lines that appeared on his body. The existence of these blood lines could make him ignore the pressure on the current location.
"So is Grandpa... Just tell me directly... Alas, what secrets are there..." Su Ming didn't want to give up, but continued to sit there and meditate.
"The pressure... the same pressure from the top to the bottom... I could have experienced the existence of this pressure, but sitting here, the blood of the body will flow faster under the pressure, and the blood line will naturally appear to resist... This..." Su Ming's heart suddenly moved, and there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he faintly felt as Live.
He opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath, and looked down at the 49 blood lines on his body.
"The secret contained in Grandpa's words is to tell me how to control the blood lines on the body, so that they disperse one by one as when they appear... What's more, there is such a balanced pressure, like the power of the outside world, so that this impossible thing can be done here..." Ming's body was shocked.
"The purpose of this is that I can control the blood line more flexibly than everyone else. With one punch, I can control the number of blood lines, so that every punch can contain enough strength without too much waste..." Su Ming subconsciously added his lips, closed his eyes, and silently tried to control. The blood lines on the body make them like reversal, not all of them disperse, but only one.
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