Su Luo looked at Mo Yunqing quietly, wondering what she wanted to say.
But to Su Luo's surprise, she suddenly smiled coldly and turned to the child and said, "Your Qi Sea is blocked. You will never be able to repair the chain in this life. You are just a waste!"
There were so many people watching below, and no one expected that the saint of Mohism would speak so cruelly.
However, in this northern land, the Mo family has existed for countless years and has been in power for countless years. Whatever comes out of the Weiyang Palace is the imperial decree, and no one dares to interfere.
Zhu Xiaowei raised his eyes, his cold gaze staring at Mo Yunqing quietly.
Those eyes were bright and clear, filled with a perseverance rarely seen in children!
Mo Yunqing felt a slight chill down her spine when she was stared at by the child.
Isn't he just a piece of trash? Why do I feel this way? Could a miracle really happen to this child?
Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo and suddenly thought of Su Luo...Will this child be picked up by Su Luo?
Thinking of this, she asked Zhu Xiaowei before Su Luo could, "Do you really want to enter Weiyang Palace?"
"I want to repair my chain." Zhu Xiaowei's delicate little face was tightly tied, and her thin lips were pressed into a straight line.
Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo coldly and said to Zhu Xiaowei, "If you want to repair the chain, then let's see if you have the luck to do it! Since you want to try, I'll give you a chance, go ahead!"
Mo Yunqing pointed at the stairs.
The stairs that stretch up the mountain are not ordinary stairs. There are formations on the stairs. The higher you go, the greater the resistance becomes, and the more spiritual power is needed to resist it.
For Zhu Xiaowei, who has a strong body but zero spiritual power, this is an impossible task.
and.
As time passed, some of the children who had climbed up early had given up and walked down silently, some had already fainted and were carried down by people from Weiyang Palace, and some were still struggling to hold on.
Walking at the front of the team was a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Forget it, Zhu Xiaowei, you should just give up. The first place winner is almost at the top of the mountain."
"Weiyang Palace only accepts one person. Even if you go in now, it won't help. Besides, you can't get in anyway. It's better not to embarrass yourself."
"If I'm not mistaken, the young man walking in first place is the young city lord of Mo City Lord's family. This spot is definitely his. Why are you still trying to get in, Zhu Xiaowei?"
People who knew him and those who didn't knew him were all trying helplessly to dissuade the child who had no spiritual power at all.
Because in their opinion, the child's choice is thankless.
But Zhu Xiaowei looked around with a determined gaze, then slowly took the first step.
Zhu Xiaowei's steps up the stairs were not fast, but steady.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps.
…
Everyone saw Zhu Xiaowei climbing the mountain as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, not looking tired at all, and their eyes widened in surprise.
"How come this Zhu Xiaowei doesn't seem to have any trouble at all?"
"Could he really walk up there?"
"How is that possible? It's just that the first 100 steps test physical quality rather than stamina, so Zhu Xiaowei has no obstacles in walking, and it's even easier than many people. But after the 100 steps, do you think he can still walk so fast?" An uncle in the crowd sighed.
"I bet he can't even walk a hundred and fifty steps!"
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