Su Luo quietly looked at Mo Yunqing, to see what she wanted to say.

But to Su Luo's surprise, she suddenly gave a cold smile and turned to the child and said, "you're too angry. You'll never practice in this life. You're a waste!"

With so many onlookers below, no one thought that this Mohist Saint would be so cruel.

However, in this northern area, the desert family has been in power for countless years. What the Weiyang palace says is the imperial edict, and no one dares to talk about it.

Zhu Xiaowei raised his eyes, the pair of cold eyes quietly staring at Mo Yunqing.

That pair of eyes is bright, clear, full of children's rare perseverance!

Mo Yunqing is staring at by the child's eyes, and has a slight cold feeling on his back.

Isn't it just a waste? Why do you feel this way? Can a miracle happen to this child?

Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo and suddenly thought of Su Luo Is this child going to be picked up by Su Luo?

Thinking of this, she snatched 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 carved with powder and jade is tight, and the thin lips are pursed into a straight line.

Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo coldly and said to Zhu Xiaowei, "if you want to practice, you should see if you have this life! If you want to have a try, I'll give you a chance to go. "

Mo Yunqing pointed to the ladder.

The ladder that stretches up the mountain is not an ordinary ladder. There are arrays on the ladder. The more upward the resistance is, the more spiritual strength is needed to resist.

For zhuxiaowei, who is purely physically powerful but has no spiritual power, this is simply an impossible task.

And then.

As time went by, some of the children who had climbed up early had given up and walked down silently. Some of them were unconscious and were carried down by the people of Weiyang palace. Others were struggling to keep up.

At the head of the line was a teenager about thirteen or four years old.

"Forget it, Zhu Xiaowei, you'd better give up. The first place is near the top of the mountain."

"Weiyang palace only accepts one person. Even if you go up at this time, it's useless. What's more, if you don't go up at all, don't be shameful."

"If you're not mistaken, isn't the young man who comes first in the desert city master's family? This quota must be his, Zhu Xiaowei, what else are you going to do? "

The masses who knew no one could not help but dissuade the child who was totally incapable of spiritual power.

Because in their view, the child's choice is thankless.

But Zhu Xiaowei looked around with firm eyes, and then slowly took the first step.

The small guards did not move fast on the steps, but they were steady.

One step, two steps and three steps.

Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps.

……

Everyone saw Zhu Xiaowei going up the mountain as if nobody was there, just like taking a walk in a leisurely court. They didn't feel the strain at all. They all stared at each other in surprise.

"Why is it not difficult at all for the guards

"Can he really go up there?"

"How could it be? It's just that the first 100 steps test physical fitness rather than physical fitness. Therefore, Zhu Xiaowei has no obstacles in walking and is even easier than many people. However, if he has passed the 100 steps, can he still walk so fast? " An uncle in the crowd sighed.

"I bet he won't get to 150 steps!"

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