MTL - Take a Door with You-Chapter 139 What a big sculpture! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Chapter 139 What a big eagle! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
"What's so difficult about reaching the sky?"
Cao Xin went down to Deqi Mountain, shuttled through the forest, and arrived at the foot of the 'Songhui Peak' two days later.
Looking up to the sky, the trees cover it, the clouds and mist surround it, and it is impossible to see the condition of the cliff at all.
But Cao Xin had seen it at Luoyan Peak two days ago. The cliffs of Qishan Mountain are different from those of normal mountaineering and rock climbing. Focus.
Unless it can **** the wall like a gecko.
Or there can be a sword that cuts iron like mud, which can be inserted into the rock wall to borrow strength.
Otherwise, no matter how high the martial arts, no matter how good the lightness kung fu is, it will be useless.
Even if one learns the 'Gecko Swimming Wall Kung Fu', even if one has a sword that cuts iron like mud, it's useless, it's still a dream.
The cliffs are exposed, and the strong wind blows, bringing cold air, which requires more strength and internal strength to resist.
Even a grandmaster doesn't have enough internal energy to consume like this.
No matter how you are a master, how long can you hold on to the rock wall?
One quarter of an hour?
Two quarters of an hour?
How about half an hour?
This is still an intermittent situation.
If you encounter a large section of smooth rock wall, how far and how high can you jump?
A few feet?
Tens of feet?
How about tens of feet?
Impossible, beyond the reach of human beings.
In time.
distance.
are all questions.
Moreover, when climbing halfway up the mountain, it is adsorbed on the smooth rock wall with a height of hundreds of feet or hundreds of feet. The wind is blowing, and if there is a slight error, it will fall and be smashed to pieces.
Too much pressure and too little room for error.
Yes, Duan Chong said—
Climb the pines and juniper peaks.
Difficult as climbing the sky.
But this is for normal people, including grand masters and grand masters.
And for Cao Xin—
"I have the 'primitive fairyland' and the 'portable space'. The fault tolerance rate has been greatly improved, and the difficulty has been reduced like a catastrophe."
The two biggest difficulties in climbing Songhui Peak—
First, it takes too long, which will lead to problems such as insufficient internal strength, insufficient endurance, and unsustainable energy.
Secondly, it is difficult, there is no point of focus, and the master who is good at light work will also be caught blind.
However, Cao Xin has the "primordial fairyland", which can avoid the first problem extremely well.
Once you are sleepy, tired, cold, hungry, go back to the 'Original Immortal World' to rest and replenish. It is equivalent to taking a halftime break at any time. You don't have to climb to the top in one breath, you don't have to look at your face to find a protruding rock in the cliff where you can barely rest for a while, and you have to endure the cold and strong wind.
At the same time, his "portable space" can be picked up and put down with a hammer and chisel, which can cut a hole in the rock wall and drive into a wooden pile for force and borrowing.
Most people dare not do this.
Such a big move on the cliff is courting death, and one mistake will never be restored.
They can't carry too many stakes.
Cao Xin can carry it with him.
And he also has the "primitive fairyland". Once an accident occurs, once he stumbles, he immediately enters the "primitive fairyland", adjusts his body shape, takes out the rope, and the moment he comes out, he has quick eyes and quick hands, wraps the rope around the rock wall and wooden posts, and he can get back on track .
With Cao Xin's martial arts, it is not difficult to do this.
That's why he chiseled into the stakes, rather than simply chiseling out small pits that would accommodate his hands and feet.
It's just a pit, but it can't be fault-tolerant.
However, the wooden stake is not that difficult, it is just as easy for Cao Xin.
all in all.
In the eyes of ordinary people, all the problems of climbing Songhui Peak can be solved in front of Cao Xin, who has the "primordial fairyland" and "portable space", and is vulnerable.
"Let's get started!"
Cao Xin jumped up and began to climb.
…
Pine and Cypress Peak is 1,200 feet high, about 4,000 meters.
This is the straight-line distance from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
In the actual climbing process, the concave and convex and inclined surfaces will further increase this number.
Based on a preliminary estimate, Cao Xin may actually have to climb five kilometers, six kilometers, or even more, taking into account factors such as protrusions, slopes, and detours.
Then it takes an average of two meters to knock a wooden stake, and the average time for each wooden stake is one minute. Calculated at six kilometers, that is three thousand minutes, fifty hours, and a little over two days.
It's sleepless.
Count rest.
Count accidents.
The time must be doubled at least again. If you don’t have six or seven days, don’t even think about reaching the top.
"Idle is also idle."
Cao Xin is not afraid of difficulties.
Judging from the current situation of Qishan obtained from Duan Chong's inquiry, the Demon Sect "holds the emperor to order the princes", as long as the masters of various sects and sects in the "Thinking Over the Cliff" cannot escape, the Demon Sect controls their life and death With great power, this situation will not be broken in a day.
In a short period of time, is there any hope for the masters of the righteous way to break through the long sky plank road and enter the cliff of Siguo?
Duan Chong said: Infatuated dreaming!
therefore.
Cao Xin has plenty of time.
…
Bang bang bang!
Clang clang!
Silent cliff, Cao Xin chiseled the mountain.
Step by step solid upward.
After Zheng'er Bajing began to climb, Cao Xin realized that it was impossible for humans to accomplish it.
Large section The rock wall of the large section is as smooth as a knife.
There are often large rocks bulging and protruding. The bottom side of this bulging rock wall is almost parallel to the ground. Cao Xin wants to go there, but he can't do it with a hammer and a chisel.
This round.
It's far away again.
Just like that, keep climbing, and rest and adjust with the help of the "primordial fairyland".
Two days passed in a flash.
Cao Xin can no longer reach the sky or descend to the ground.
Looking at the sky, it is full of clouds and mist.
Looking at the bottom of the cliff, there are also clouds and mist.
At this stage, for super-class masters and masters, it is already a dilemma.
Continue to go up, lack of energy.
Returning the same way, the danger is even worse.
Oh!
No!
They can't get here at all, and they don't even have the chance of a dilemma.
However, Cao Xin also had a tendency to be in a dilemma at this time. He still underestimated the difficulty of climbing Songhui Peak.
Six or seven days?
Far from enough!
I'm afraid I have to scroll up again when I always use it!
Fortunately, he has the original fairyland, otherwise eating and drinking would be troublesome.
"fair enough."
"The more difficult it is to climb Songhui Peak, the less preparedness the Demon Cult has in this regard, and the easier it is for me to enter Siguo Cliff."
Thinking about it from another angle, this is a good thing!
When Cao Xin thought of arriving at the 'Thinking Cliff', he saw a group of masters from all major factions who had no power to restrain them, and he was excited and full of energy.
continue!
continue!
The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades need to work hard!
…
in this way.
Another two days.
Cao Xin no longer knows where he is and what height he is, how far he is from the top of the cliff, and how high he is from the ground.
He has one belief—
Climb to the top!
Climb to the top!
Climb to the top!
Hurrah!
The strong wind blowing in the mountains made Cao Xin's cheeks hurt.
His body was clinging to the cliff, his feet clamped up and down a wooden stake under his feet, stabilizing his body and resisting the strong wind. Both hands can't rest, the left hand holds the chisel, and the right hand holds the hammer, digging vigorously.
One hammer!
Two hammers!
Sledgehammer!
Small hammer!
Macho piling!
Cao Xin chiseled dozens of times quickly to get a hole, and then took out a forearm-long wooden stake from the portable space, one end was small and the other end was large in the middle, and hammered into it with two hammers on the side of the small end.
After that, Cao Xin put away the hammer, grabbed the wooden stake with a force, turned over, went up another step, and climbed two meters again.
Then repeat the process.
Cao Xin has been repeating for four days.
But this day was different.
In addition to the strong wind as usual, there was also a drizzle in the sky, which made it more difficult for him to climb.
Even more—
喵~
喵~
There were also sharp calls of birds of prey from the mountains.
Turning his head and looking around, in the hazy mist and rain, he could vaguely see black shadows piercing the clouds, whistling and circling, extremely ferocious.
Can't see clearly for a while.
But the pressure is enough.
Cao Xin was really afraid that a bird of prey would pounce on him unexpectedly.
Can't hurt him.
But scary.
"probably not."
"I didn't mess with them."
Cao Xin took a few glances, but he didn’t see the real master, so he turned his head and continued piling, going up to another floor.
But he always felt chilly behind his back.
It's not the wind that blows.
Not rain.
It's the eerie feeling of being targeted.
Ordinary people will regard this as an illusion, as a psychological effect, but Cao Xin has practiced the "Shou Shiqing's Arrangement and Adjustment Technique" to a very high level, and he is the most sensitive, and he is often the first to detect crises.
After he noticed something strange, he turned his head suddenly—
Hurray!
The shadow swoops in!
"Ho!"
"What a big eagle!"
…
Ask for a monthly pass!
(end of this chapter)
