Chapter 423
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“After hearing that if she won the first place in the Seven Peaks, there might be a chance to rescue the Peak Master, Fifth Sister has been secretly practicing suspending iron and engraving characters. She said that she can do nothing, and only the object-controlling technique for escaping is relatively proficient, so she has been secretly practicing, often crying out in pain alone.”
Shi Wen said with a very distressed tone.
Because he often helped take care of the medicine garden, he had quite frequent interactions with Wu Mo.
“So that’s how it is…”
Xu Taiping had a look of surprise on his face.
Judging from the current situation, what Fifth Sister has improved is not the object-controlling technique, but the endurance to the pain of Soul Weeping.
Because of Fifth Senior Sister with ordinary qualifications three hundred catties of hanging iron is already the upper limit. Not to mention increasing it by two hundred catties, it is very difficult to increase it by even one catty.
In comparison, improving the tolerance to pain is indeed much simpler.
Just then.
Fifth Senior Sister Wu Mo once again stood up.
With her teeth tightly gritted, her mouth was already full of blood.
But as if she didn’t notice at all, she still smiled and nodded to Elder Black Dragon and said:
“Sorry to trouble you… Elder Black Dragon… Please help me hang all the remaining… ballast iron…”
After seeing this scene, Elder Black Dragon’s expression was a little moved.
“Okay.”
He nodded, and then with a raise of his hand, he hung two pieces of ballast iron, one large and one small, all on the jade hairpin.
“Uh…”
Although only one hundred catties were added for Wu Mo whose soul endurance had long exceeded the limit this was no different from a huge mountain.
If it weren’t for the fact that she had secretly practiced many times in private, this might have caused her to faint on the spot.
even so, the pain that tore the soul still made her face distort and her body tremble keep going.
The bones and flesh on her body made a continuous “clicking” sound because they were too tense. The skin in some parts even open open directly and her plain clothes were dyed red at a visible speed.
Everyone from the seven peaks in the distance, including Xu Taiping, fell silent.
In the eyes of the eldest senior sister Jiang Zhi, there was even a hint of shame.
“I, as the eldest senior sister, have really failed in my duties…”
She tightly clenched her fists, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly.
“Pfft!…”
Just then, Wu Mo, the fifth senior sister, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from her mouth.
“Senior sister!”
“Fifth junior sister!”
Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping, Jiang Zhi, and the others said they were going to rush onto the stage.
Originally, they didn’t plan to let the fifth senior sister win this round. If her soul was damaged because of this, it would be a losing proposition.
“No… don’t come over!”
But before Xu Taiping and the others could reach the stage, Wu Mo on the stage suddenly raised her hand and stopped them with an extremely firm tone.
“I… I… although I’m very useless, but… but I also want… also want to contribute…”
What Wu Mo, the fifth senior sister, said was for Jiang Zhi and the others, and also for herself.
Hearing this, although Xu Taiping and the others still had a worried look on their faces, they finally stopped.
And after Wu Mo tried to adjust her breathing, she slowly made herself stand up again, and also controlled the jade hairpin that was about to touch the ground to rise little by little.
At this moment.
Even the disciples of the First Peak who were most hostile to the Seventh Peak stopped their taunts and sarcasms towards Wu Mo, and all of them silently watched Wu Mo below.
“Rise…”
Suddenly, Wu Mo, who had stood up again, slowly raised her hand and erected her sword finger, trying to make the jade hairpin with the ship-pressing iron fly.
But after several consecutive attempts, the jade hairpin still did not move at all.
Instead, Wu Mo’s face began to turn paler and paler, and her blood qi was rapidly draining away.
“Rise…”
Even so, she still had no intention of giving up, and kept raising her sword finger upwards again and again.
“Buzz…”
Finally, just when everyone thought that Wu Mo was about to be unable to hold on, the jade hairpin suddenly let out a trembling sound.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Immediately, in the midst of the trembling sounds, the jade hairpin began to climb slowly towards the direction of the cliff wall like an old horse carrying a heavy ship-pressing iron.
“Puff!…”
And at this time, Wu Mo spat out another mouthful of blood.
While the Soul Weeping Syndrome oppressed her divine soul, the divine soul was also disrupting the operation of her blood qi, causing her internal organs to suffer the impact brought by the reverse flow of blood qi.
However, at this time, Wu Mo instead showed a smile.
I saw her wipe her mouth vigorously with her sleeve, then raised her sword finger and shouted with all her strength, “Rise!”
At this moment, her voice was no longer weak, and the momentum on her body was completely no less than those battle-hardened sword cultivators.
As soon as the words fell.
That jade hairpin also let out an extremely firm tremor sound, and then flew out from the original place, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the side of the cliff wall.
”Fifth junior sister…”
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhi had a look of astonishment on her face.
Growing up watching Wu Mo, she had no idea that this junior sister who was so timid that she didn’t dare to turn off the lights to sleep at night actually had such a resolute and determined side.
“Pfft!…”
But just as the flying sword flew to the engraved area on the edge of the cliff, Wu Mo finally couldn’t resist the impact on her body caused by the reverse flow of qi and blood, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately, that jade hairpin began to fall uncontrollably, and it was about to fall into the water pool.
Seeing this scene, many Qingxuan Sect disciples who didn’t originally think highly of Wu Mo couldn’t help but sigh with regret on their faces.
Compared to a genius like Zhu Ningshi, most of the disciples on the field were actually ordinary people like Wu Mo, so they could more or less see some of their own shadows in Wu Mo.
“Rise…”
But, just as the flying sword was about to fall into the water, Wu Mo, who had originally been breathing heavily, suddenly stood up straight and raised her sword finger.
With a “hum”, the jade hairpin finally stopped just above the water, not falling into the water.
Actually, a part of the iron weight hanging on the jade hairpin had already been soaked in the water, but the Black Dragon Elder, as if seeing nothing, stood with his arms crossed and said nothing.
“Rise…”
And Wu Mo began to, like before, while whispering the call, slowly raise her sword finger.
She had no intention of giving up.
Even if she knew that even if she lost this time, it was still possible for her senior sister and senior brother to turn the situation around, she still didn’t want to give up.
Because this was her intention.