In that case, climbing this cliff shouldn't be a problem. Even if there is, as Qian Yeming said yesterday, even if it means she has to take risks, she must get the Spirit Root Grass.
"let's go."
Although this place was already ten thousand meters high, the air was thin, and it was impossible to fly around using Qinggong like on the ground. However, they each had 20 daggers, which could be inserted into the cliff to create a ladder strong enough to climb.
The first team member inserted his first dagger into the cliff high above his forehead, moved the dagger up and down to make sure it was firm enough, then with the help of his teammates, he jumped onto the nearly 2-meter-high dagger.
After inserting the prepared dagger into the cliff to stabilize his body, he took out another dagger and inserted it into the cliff at an arm's length away from his right arm.
The second member, with the help of his companions, leaped up, stepped on the first member's shoulder, and landed on the second dagger beside him. After stopping, he pulled out a dagger from his body and plunged it into the cliff at arm's length from his left arm.
The third team member followed the method of the previous two team members and jumped onto the shoulders of the first team member with the help of his teammates. Then, with the push of the first team member's strong shoulder, he easily jumped onto the shoulders of the second team member, and then with the push of the second team member's strong shoulder, he jumped onto the third dagger.
After standing still, he followed suit and placed a dagger in the cliff at an arm's length away from his right arm, waiting for his teammates behind him to continue climbing up.
They climbed up like a human pyramid, one on top of the other's shoulders, with precision, stability, and speed.
When the last team member had reached the front, the first team member retracted the dagger within his reach and stepped on the second team member's shoulder to move forward.
In order to control the overall situation, Murong Xiao and Qian Yeming were in the middle of the group. At Qian Yeming's insistence, Murong Xiao went up first. Although she was a woman, without any weight, Murong Xiao quickly reached the highest point without any lag.
After stabilizing herself, she looked down. She, who had never envied others for their internal strength, suddenly became envious again.
While most people couldn't perform Qinggong, Qian Yeming, relying on his profound internal energy, lightly tapped his feet and soared like a roc spreading its wings. This was truly flying, for at this ten thousand-meter altitude, he could use his footwork and Qinggong to leap to a height of about five meters. Then, with just a little leverage, he soared upward again, arriving at Murong Xiao's side in a flash, imitating his movements and stabbing his dagger into the cliff face.
Although Jifeng and Qingfeng's Qinggong skills weren't as high as Qianyeming's, one was the leader of the largest assassin organization, and the other was the leader of the Crown Prince's guards and secret guards, so they were different from the other guards. Therefore, these two were responsible for the rearguard and also tried to collect as many daggers as possible from the cliff.
When the three rounds of stacking were completed, only a quarter of an hour had passed, but the group had already reached a 60-meter-high cliff.
Based on this calculation, it would take them at most one hour and two quarters of an hour to reach the 300-meter platform.
As the sun sets, reflected in the afterglow of the sunset, everyone climbs smoothly and is about to reach the perfect resting platform.
Now it was Murong Xiao's turn to be the last one standing.
In Qian Yeming's repeated instructions,
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