Chapter 258 His Junior Sister Should Have a Rest
As time goes by.
Perhaps because the pressure in the square cage squeezed his brain, Ruan Wei felt that his consciousness was becoming increasingly dizzy, and sometimes he even didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.
But I am always awakened by intermittent white halos.
This is because someone was unable to hold on any longer and was eliminated by the card-destiny mechanism.
There is an invisible pressure in the square prison.
Very lightweight.
But it's really hard to bear.
Ruan Wei later summed up the rules.
Every hour (roughly estimated by her), the pressure on the original position would be relatively relieved, and those who could bear it would consciously move forward.
Everyone moved closer and closer to the flaming tree.
But there are fewer and fewer sober people.
Being in a high-pressure state for a long time is a torture to the body and a test to the spirit. The longer you persist, the more beneficial it will be to your soul and physical fitness.
It is a reward and also a test.
Ruan Wei realized it.
This is what resilience means.
In the first hour, dozens of white lights flashed, and all the members of Wandan Valley and Tianji Tower were eliminated.
In the second hour, there was no white light.
In the third hour, many direct descendants flashed white light. All members of the Hehuan Sect and Kunyin Sect were eliminated, as well as Nanqiao of Wangxi Valley and Chang Huaijin of Penglai Immortal Sect.
…
Ruan Wei didn't know which hour it was, nor could he remember how many times he had taken a step forward when he heard a muffled sound beside him.
Ruan Wei hesitated for a moment before turning to look at her.
Liu Duzheng's eyes were blurred with sweat, her eyelashes trembled as she tried to open them, her hair was disheveled on her face, and the white light on her body was swallowing her up bit by bit.
There is no way.
This is the limit.
Qi Baiji, who was not far away, also fell to the ground instantly, and his jade rings and pearl pendants jingled all over the ground.
Ruan Wei forced a smile.
These two competitive people were teleported out hand in hand, and neither of them lost to the other.
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"My God, this is the fastest elimination match I've ever seen!"
"Yes, yes. Let's see who's left now? Wang Xixing and Fu Yi from the Wanjian Sect, Xiao Xuantong, Ruan Wei, and Chi Jin from the Penglai Immortal Sect, there's still a Buddhist cultivator left at the Fulong Temple, and the Yuchi siblings from the Beast Taming Sect are still there. Oh my god, there are only eight people left!"
"Wang Xixing, you must hold on for me! I've bet eight hundred spirit stones on you—"
"So, are physical cultivators really that awesome? Chi Jin is only at the foundation building stage, yet he's able to sit in the front row and hold on for so long!"
"Not every physical cultivator is like this. Look at the Fulong Temple, all of them are physical cultivators, and I haven't seen them last long."
"Look at Xiao Xuantong, a mere swordsman, and Ruan Wei, whose body is as thin as a sheet of paper. They have both managed to hold on until now. The Penglai Immortal Sect must have some special skills!"
"Alas, when will Penglai be able to accept disciples like other sects?"
"Don't even think about it. I heard that they have a set number of disciples they can accept, and they only accept those with a predestined connection. A few years ago, during that unprecedented opening ceremony, the widely publicized Dengyunti disciple recruitment, they accepted Ruan Wei, a congenital spirit that is rarely seen in a thousand years."
Suddenly someone sneered.
Lun Zhenxin, who was mixed in the crowd, was startled and instinctively looked towards the source of the sneer.
The man was dressed in a black robe, and his face was made unclear due to the use of special techniques.
As if aware that he was being observed,
The man flashed and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.
Lun Zhen suddenly stood up, looked around, and even used his spiritual sense to explore, but he was unable to lock onto the trace of the black-robed man.
He could only sit down depressed.
On what I really think: Maybe I am overthinking...
far away.
The black-robed man had somehow gotten away from the crowd. He was leaning against the wall, staring intently at the beauty's forehead covered in sweat in the spiritual mirror.
A hint of life flashed in the black-robed man's eyes.
His voice was extremely hoarse. "Physical cultivation? Technique?"
"Oh."
How could these idiots understand?
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I don’t know how much time passed.
Ruan Wei felt the pressure on her body relieved again. Without even opening her eyes, she simply supported herself on the ground with her hands and moved forward a little.
then.
It is another process in which the bones are repeatedly crushed and readapted.
Ruan Wei bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to make any sound.
"Wei Wei..."
It was Xiao Xuantong's voice.
Ruan Wei opened her eyes with great difficulty. Even with such a small movement, her breathing became a little faster.
Ruan Wei opened her lips.
She was surprised to find that she no longer had the strength to speak!
So Ruan Wei's movement just now was almost entirely based on her willpower, she really reached her limit.
Ruan Wei looked at Xiao Xuantong who was lying beside her. Xiao Xuantong was looking at her with his almond-shaped eyes, in which Ruan Wei had never sensed any coldness.
He said, "Crush your destiny card and go get some rest."
Xiao Xuantong seemed to have put in a lot of effort to speak these words, and he took many quick breaths after finishing them.
Xiao Xuantong had never used such a tone when dealing with Ruan Wei.
Because he knew Ruan Wei too well.
They are the people who have accompanied each other for the longest time in Penglai. Before Huai Jin and Wu Yu came to Penglai Immortal Sect, Ruan Wei and Xiao Xuantong were together almost every day.
Xiao Xuantong knew that whenever Ruan Wei tried to show off, he would always have such a cold expression.
Although he looked expressionless, he had actually already lost money.
Ruan Wei always forces herself to do more. She is never willing to let herself go easily. She always seems unwilling to let herself rest completely.
Xiao Xuantong knew everything.
But this time, he couldn't let Ruan Wei do whatever he wanted.
The goal of Penglai Immortal Sect this time is to maintain the third place and strive for the second place, and Xiao Xuantong is confident that he can do this.
His junior sister should rest.
She is very tired.
It was obvious that Xiao Xuantong was giving him orders very seriously.
Ruan Wei suddenly felt relieved.
Following what Xiao Xuantong said, she crushed her life tablet without hesitation.
The moment when white light suddenly appears.
For the first time, Ruan Wei felt completely relaxed. She had never felt so relaxed as at this moment.
It's like.
The heavy burden on his shoulders was half taken away by Xiao Xuantong without any explanation.
Ruan Wei said lightly, "Don't be so reckless."
She turned her head:
"Chi Jin, get down."
The light and shadow swallowed up the words, and the voice was hidden in the bleak wind.
Chi Jin instantly fell to the ground, and her whole body felt much more relaxed.
Since his senior sister has spoken, why should he continue to fight with this bastard beside him? He is not a fool.
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"Senior Sister!"
Wu Yu rushed to Ruan Wei and supported her as her legs weakened, unable to conceal the anxiety on her face.
Ruan Wei's whole body was shaking after suddenly being out of the high-pressure environment.
She raised her eyelids and said weakly, "...Xiao Yu'er."
Wu Yu nodded and helped the person to the elimination seat.
Ruan Wei, “…”
No, Junior Sister, why don't you drag me to the medical team in Wangxi Valley to get some medicine first?
That's free medical care!!!
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