Although Qingling Town is located halfway up the mountain, it is several miles high, and the mountain wind becomes more violent the higher you go up.
The paper crane sitting on it is only of low quality.
Once it exceeds the height of a hundred feet, it will be damaged and cannot fly up. .
It seemed that the only option was to stop at the foot of the mountain and then use both feet to go up.
Then when Chu He flew to the foot of the mountain, what he saw made him a little dumbfounded.
It turns out that this half of the mountain is 50 or 60 degrees steeper from the foot of the mountain, and the rocks and soil seem to have been ground by thousands of pounds of stone.
The surface is extremely smooth, extremely dense and hard.
From the occasional vaguely appearing earth talisman patterns, we can tell that this half of the mountain was blessed by high-level monks with earth talisman arrays, making it impregnable.
Being able to use such a large talisman array to reinforce the base of the mountain clearly shows the heroic spirit of Qingling Mountain.
It is indeed a grand style.
With Chu He's cultivation level, ordinary granite can be broken by Ling Yuan, but today's punch couldn't even break a hole in the ground.
It seems that if you want to go up, you can only crawl all the way.
The earth talisman array acts in it, which will produce some suction.
Every move on it is much more laborious than usual.
It is also nerve-wracking because the right hand is injured and cannot use strength.
Looking at the flashes of light in the sky, Chuhe gritted his teeth.
"Little brother, you are here to participate in the Mountain Gate Opening Conference.
I only need three low-grade spiritual stones to ensure that you will be comfortable all the way to the city gate of Qingling Town."
A rough voice came from behind.
Chu He turned around and saw a strong man flying from a short distance with a flying sword.
Behind him was a young man in blue.
Those who can control flying swords in the air and lead people must be at least at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm.
The young man in blue behind him was not happy with the strong man's invitation: "Hey, uncle, there aren't many empty seats here."
Chu He glanced back and found that, as he said, if he went up by himself, it would really seem a bit crowded.
At this moment, another voice called: "Qingling Town Gate, pick up and drop off medium-grade magic weapons, two low-grade spiritual stones, if you can't leave, hurry up."
When the sound of people arrived, they saw a flat black flying boat parked a few feet away on the left hand side, with five people already standing on it.
"The gate of Qingling Town, you can sit in the original ecology and nature, just take one and a half spirit stones and leave, quickly."
The wind suddenly rose, and a big green bird stopped a few feet away on the right.
This blue bird is really huge, and its broad back is specially arranged with dozens of stools firmly placed, and 90% of the seats are already occupied.
For a moment, Chu He thought he had just stepped out of the subway entrance and was surrounded by a group of hungry motorcycle gangsters.
"Come on, little brother, you'll pay for your hard work by jumping off the building."
When Chu He was a little confused, the flying swordsman who was the first to invite him shouted loudly.
"You idiot, that's not how business works."
"Sooner or later, you will be exhausted."
In the midst of cursing, the other two invited riders, both of whom were messengers, flew away.
The passengers behind the two had some complaints about the original asking price, but when the strong man lowered the price again, they had no choice but to give up and leave.
They couldn't throw away the watermelon for sesame seeds.
Seeing the two people leaving so cursed, Chu He also knew that the price was about the same, so he took out a low-grade spiritual stone and gave it to him, and then jumped on the flying sword.
"This uncle is not kind.
I spent three low-grade spiritual stones, how could he only get one?"
Chu He squeezed forward, making the man in the middle a little unhappy.
"Hey, little brother, please stop complaining.
You are the VIP seat, and that little brother's seat is not very comfortable."
The strong man had a silly smile on his face, but Chuhe could hear a familiar smell from it.
I remember that in the early days of the game, I seemed to have confused others in this way in order to save funds.
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"Huh!"
The young man wanted to say something else, but unfortunately the monk had already raised the flying sword and started to climb up.
The strong wind that came on made him swallow his next words.
The flying sword is indeed the best among magic weapons.
Not only does it have high attack power, but its speed is also top-notch.
When approaching the city gate, it actually surpassed the two people who originally competed for the guests.
It's a pity that Chu He didn't pay attention to this.
He was in a state of fear throughout the whole process: the speed of this flying sword was much faster than that of Fu Zhihe, but standing at the hilt of the sword, even if there was suction under his feet, his whole body was still.
It was still swaying a little, as if it was about to fall.
It seems that this money is not worth saving.
If I had known it, I would have taken the big bird or the small boat.
There is an open space of more than 100 feet at the gate of Qingling Town, where Chu He and the two men were put down.
When the young man in blue came down, he said lightly: "With this kind of cultivation, you dare to come to the Mountain Gate Opening Conference."
Unfortunately, Chu He thought he was transparent and had already strode a few feet away.
The punch he threw missed, and the boy in blue felt a little depressed.
Qingling Town is extremely neatly planned, with wide streets and tall buildings of several stories.
Along the way, there were many monks coming and going, and it was very noisy.
It was worthy of the name of the most important town within a thousand miles.
But Chu He felt a little depressed at this time: because the cultivation level of most people is far above his own, and a considerable part of them cannot see through the realm, these inadvertently revealed spiritual pressures are pouring in from all directions all the time.
In addition to spiritual pressure, there is also some uncomfortable bloody murderous aura.
Since the spirit body was purified by the fire of purification, the five senses have become much sharper than before, and the feelings have become stronger.
No wonder it is like this.
This also shows from another side: Everyone who comes to Qingling Town has extraordinary cultivation, and some of them are extremely murderous.
Of course, there are also young men with similar cultivation levels as Chu He, and there seems to be quite a few among them.
Chu He didn't understand why the other party came to Qingling Town with a cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining Realm.
You must know that the minimum requirement for accepting a disciple in Qingling Mountain is the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm.
There probably weren't many people who seemed like they came here just to run away.
However, Chu He stepped forward out of curiosity to ask, but was met with disappointment.
These guys were really defensive and regarded strangers as ferocious beasts.
Chu He couldn't help feeling resentful: Have you all seen that you shouldn't talk to strangers?
Fortunately, it was not impossible.
After Chuhe found a decent inn to stay, he spent a tip of ten iron coins and easily found out the whole story from the waiter.
The TV series and martial arts novels are honest.
The waiter is indeed the strongest, cheapest, and most knowledgeable information provider in the local area.
But the premise is that you have money to give him.
It turns out that Qingling Mountain has opened its gates this time.
In addition to recruiting outer and inner disciples, it also recruits spiritual farmers and alchemy disciples.
Those with cultivation levels of the fourth level of the Qi Refining Realm, and those with low-grade spiritual bodies can enter the outer gate, while those with medium-grade spiritual bodies belong to the inner gate.
Spirit farmers and alchemy disciples only need to cultivate at the third level of Qi Refining Realm.
According to the waiter, these two positions are just like handymen, they are very miserable
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