Chapter 980 (2/2)

When Zhou Yi reached the 55th stone terrace, he was already sweating.

Zhou Yi walked step by step, as if the stone ladder had no end. ”The 665th, the 6th white 66” Zhou Yi walked hard. When Zhou Yi reached the 667th stone terrace.

Zhou Yi, the ”sleeping trough”, was suddenly pulled down by invisible force. This invisible force was like gravity, which scared Zhou Yi into swearing. The leader looked at Zhou Yi with a smile on the mountain.

Zhou Yi understood something and said to himself: ”It seems that there are three sections on this ladder. The first section is the easiest to walk. There is invisible power to push yourself, and the second section is the same as normal walking. It is really difficult to walk to the third section. There is invisible power to pull yourself. Not only that, there are no pills and flying boats here. You can only rely on your own physical arrogance and abundant physical strength.”

Zhou Yi didn't intend to give up. Instead, he felt like he was desperate, like Xiang Yu's heroic spirit of ”pulling mountains out of the world”.

Zhou Yi took another step forward. An invisible force pulled him. Zhou Yi still resolutely walked up. Zhou Yi took ten steps, and the sweat on his head had slipped down both sides of his cheeks. Zhou Yi felt hotter and hotter.

When he reached the 700th stone terrace, his sweat had soaked all over his body, and his sweat rushed towards Zhou Yi like a tiger.

”The 750th one.” Zhou Yi shouted with difficulty.

”The seventh white fifty-one.” Zhou Yi almost threw himself on the ground and his legs were shaking. Zhou Yi thought to himself: I can do it. Don't be afraid.

”The eighth one.” Zhou Yi's eyes are a little dull, his body is as drunk, and his sweat flows from place to place. Zhou Yi's head is as ignorant as a drunk. But Zhou Yi now has only one idea: to die, he has to walk through this stone ladder. Zhou Yi is the kind of person who doesn't hit the south wall, doesn't look back, and will knock the south wall down as soon as he hits the south wall.

”The 849th, the 850th, ah.” Zhou Yi was tired and dizzy, and plunged into the ground. The leader looked at him on the mountain and was about to go down and pull Zhou Yi up. A voice came, ”Sanqing, wait a minute. This is Zhou Yi's own way. You're harming him by helping him now. Do you know, considering the master's doting on Sun Wukong, do you dare to pet him now?” Da Luo came from behind Sanqing.

After about a column of incense, Zhou Yi stood up from the stone ladder and almost fell to the ground again. Zhou Yi regretted it at this time, but he soon gave up the idea.

Zhou Yi also recovered a little strength and began to climb the stone ladder step by step.

”Step 900.” Zhou Yi shouted. At this time, he could finally see the end. Zhou Yi had some hope, so Zhou Yi wiped the sweat on his neck and walked forward.

”Hahaha, the 950th stone ladder is coming. Hahaha!” Zhou Yi shouted.

At this time, Zhou Yi's clothes were wet. Zhou Yi was wearing a single Han suit, which was originally a little tight, but now there was water. Just like a close fitting suit, Zhou Yi was a strong man with developed chest muscles and extremely strong abdominal muscles. Zhou Yi had a savage face, and his muscles were like a savage man.

”I seem to see the shadow of monkey king in Zhou Yi,” said da Luo. ”Yes, they are all people who are not afraid of death, just like King Xiang in those years.” Sanqing replied.

”The 990th” at this time, Zhou Yi's body was dead. His legs were paralyzed and he didn't even feel shivering.

”991, ha ha, ha ha.” Zhou Yi is even a little crazy now.

”Senior brother, is Zhou Yi OK?” Sanqing had some worries. ”Don't worry, Zhou Yi has been refined by two drops of magic blood. His physical quality can be the same as that of master Ni Mei. He won't die so easily. If he dies so easily, it's just a waste.” it's obvious that Da Luo has no requirements for his disciples' behavior style, but he has very high requirements for their cultivation, ”All right,” Sanqing said, looking at Zhou Yi silently.

Da Luo, San Qing and Sun Wukong all came from the same teacher. The teacher mastered the way of Xuanji. No one knows his name, but his Dharma name is the ancestor of Xuanji.

Now he has successfully become a heavenly power. Among the three people of Dalai, Sanqing and monkey king, Monkey King has the highest fate, and his body has been refined by two drops of magic blood.

However, Da Luo and Sanqing had only four magic bones. Although they were good, they suddenly looked inferior. Therefore, the ancestor of Xuanji wholeheartedly trained the monkey king. At that time, there was no sect, and there were very few practitioners. That was to cultivate. Not only there were very few teachers, but also the tuition fees were very high. Therefore, a master would take three or four students until the student realm reached the purple mansion realm.