Tears fill your eyes

As soon as he said to himself, Ji Zheng felt a little embarrassed.

It’s better not to think about some things, but when you think about them, you will immediately think of the height and then the consequences of falling down...

Well, even though Feixiang sounds so good, I don't want to be a meat pie at all.

Ji Zheng muttered, he dared to go hunting alone at the age of twelve or thirteen, and he was very brave, but it did not mean he could not even be afraid. He focused on it and wanted to use a belt, but he thought about it and took out a rope from the storage bag and put himself and the pole in a big rope stitch. This way, he would feel much more at ease.

Even if you can't hold it firmly for a while, you will still have a buffer when you fall.

Climbing up the pole requires concern for the existence of the trap, and the speed will inevitably be slower.

At first, Ji Zheng didn't feel that after I continued to climb up for a while, there was still no change in the environment. Finally, a little doubt arose: "Is this trap slower than others?"

"No! Of course not!"

Ji Zheng shook his head apart and thought it through himself: "Everyone is a martial artist. Not to mention a height of one or two thousand feet, even if it is one or two hundred feet, anyone who falls will be crushed to pieces. I will be afraid, and others will be afraid too!"

"Others must have used a trap. Of course, other people's insurance may not be a trap, but they must have their own solutions. Otherwise, if you just climb up like this, who is not afraid of falling down for a moment?"

"So I'm slow, and others will definitely not be able to get faster."

All of the above were natural thoughts in Ji Zheng's mind, and he easily wiped out the trace of doubts he had just developed. From this we can see that he is indeed in a good state of mind.

However, no matter how good the mentality is, it is finally time to be unable to bear it.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Ji Zheng tried hard to climb, he still didn’t see a ruler, and finally he started to feel upset: “How long did it take me? One moment, two moments? Is it more or less?”

"Why isn't it a thousand feet yet? Why is it so long?"

The second test of the demon-suppressing heritage is to climb a height of 1,000 feet as the ruler. After passing, it will pass.

According to Zhao Lian and others, it is necessary to reach one thousand feet before a height ruler can be found before a clearance token can be obtained - similar to the token token obtained after the six sounds of the talent drum are qualified.

But until now, there has never been a height ruler on the pole that Ji Zheng climbed, which means that he has not even reached a thousand feet, and the remaining distance is unknown!

Ji Zheng swears in annoyance and continues to climb helplessly.

When Ji Zheng was climbing up, Yu Fanghua and Sun Yuanbai also arrived.

These two people attracted countless attentions as soon as they arrived. If there weren't many people here, the scene would have been even more sensational. Zhao Lianjia went up to him with him with great pleasure while Sun Yuanbai and the others were inquiring.

So, sometimes it’s hard to say who is in contact with whom.

Zhao Lianzheng introduced the Climbing Heaven Road. Sun Yuanbai vaguely felt that he had heard and saw it. He dug deep into his memory and suddenly shouted: "Climbing Heaven Road? No, this is... the path to perseverance!"

"A path to heart?"

Yu Fanghua is very familiar with him and knows that Sun Yuanbai's father is a literati and a small official with an ordinary family. He shouldn't know about this. However, everyone has secrets and he doesn't want to say it, so Yu Fanghua naturally wouldn't ask questions without opening his eyes.

Sun Yuanbai fell into deep thought and recalled intently: "Yes, a unique and rare test. The path to endure the heart!"

"The pole is either a magic weapon or someone uses magical powers to make people unknowingly enter strange magical powers or illusions when climbing... Therefore, strength is not very important, and it focuses more on testing people's inner temperament."

"Who are you and what you look like will show clues."

"If you are in it, one zhang distance will become ten zhang hundred feet, and you will never reach the limit! As you climb, you will gradually feel tired and irritable..."

Zhao Lian suddenly responded in a daze: "...You will be upset, irritable, and feel that the pole can never reach the edge, and will never reach a thousand feet. Doubt yourself, feel that you are useless, and even feel bored and hated about climbing." Then he couldn't help but fight a cold war: "That's right! That's it!"

He has climbed and tried it, and it tastes absolutely bad.

Sun Yuanbai exhaled slightly: "Yes, I heard... say, even if you know that you are struggling with your heart, you will inevitably have to 'end' over it."

Zhao Lian squeezed out a strange whimper in his throat, and he said to himself that he was heartbroken, but this was really useless!

It really has to be "suffered"!

Looking at Zhao Lian's expression, Yu Fanghua couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"As far as I know, the path to perseverance is too sad and heartbreaking. Even the strong people in the true vein cannot stand it. It is impossible for a warrior to survive in one breath. At most, it is a small test." Sun Yuanbai said while looking at him tentatively: "So, it is generally divided into two or three small gates?"

As for the specific form, he couldn't tell the reason. After all, this was arranged by Cao Tianluo to test people, and what they need is arranged.

Zhao Lian nodded silently to confirm: "After a thousand feet, it will be different." He looked lingeringly scared, which made Sun Yuanbai and the other two frightened.

"A thousand feet up, one is fighting for determination, and one is enduring loneliness!"

Climbing is boring.

Ji Zheng had to maintain every effortless movement and climb up in the most convenient and fastest way. In this way, it can be said that he was constantly repeating and repeating those completely identical practices, and his irritability enveloped him like a cloud.

The worst thing is that as he climbed, Ji Zheng couldn't even grasp how long it had passed and lost his judgment on the passage of time.

"It's been an hour?"

"It's time for two or three hours, right? How could it be that it's not here yet?"

Originally, he thought that it would be no problem for so many people to reach one thousand feet. But at this moment, he realized that the thousand feet that seemed insignificant had become a distance that could not be approached no matter how hard it was, and he could never reach the end.

Climbing is becoming a thing that makes Ji Zheng feel bored and very difficult.

He was uneasy and worried that he would not be as good as Ning Suche.

Then, anxiety quietly arises, and I start to wonder if I am slower than others and if I use more time.

Even more intense suspicion: I won’t be able to reach even a thousand feet, right? What if I really can’t reach it…

Every time he thought of this, he immediately became much more determined: "I don't believe it, I can't even reach a thousand feet."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, don't be anxious...I can!"

Unlike others, Ji Zheng is irritable, and anxiety is anxiety. Even if he cannot restrain these difficult feelings such as troubles, troubles, pain, etc., he always retains a sense of soberness and ensures that he is not destroyed by emotions.

He is as tough as an old vine. He can grow up healthily if he sees a little sunshine!

Ji Zheng was suffering repeatedly in this boredom and pain, irritable and numb. I don’t know how long it took, but after a climb, there was a different "scenery" that appeared from the previous one.

"One thousand feet!"
Chapter completed!