Chapter 134 Goodbye, Ye Yuan!
Ye Yuan and Feng Zhijian avoided the gibbon ape on the night patrol and made a roundabout way to the cliff.
This cliff is almost perpendicular to the ground, and the top of the cliff is a hundred feet high from where Ye Yuan and the others stood!
"Ye Yuan, this cliff is so high, can you do it?" Feng Ruoqing was a little worried and asked Ye Yuan.
The use of body skills and martial arts when climbing high and peaceful ground is completely different. When climbing high, due to the need to get rid of the power of the earth, the use of body skills and martial arts is a great burden on the warrior.
After all, even a condensed crystal realm martial artist can't soar in the sky.
Spiritual liquid realm warriors are okay, Yuanqi realm warriors want to climb a hundred-zhang-high cliff, it is almost impossible.
First, the Primordial Qi Realm martial artist's Yuan strength cannot withstand the consumption of a hundred zhang distance, and second, the first-order body technique and martial arts are not enough to support the martial artist to climb a hundred zhang.
"What is 'can you do'? Remove the word '?', of course I can!" Ye Yuan said indifferently.
"But... the top of the cliff is a hundred feet high from where we are!"
"Isn't it Baizhang? Senior Sister, you go first, and I'll come later! I'm all here, I can't drag Senior Sister back!" Ye Yuan said with a smile.
Ye Yuan's words sounded like a swollen face and a fat man. If he climbed to half his strength and fell down, it wouldn't be fun.
This cliff is thousands of feet high from the ground, and if you miss it, you will definitely die.
"Is there really no problem?" Feng Zhijiao asked suspiciously.
"Of course there's no problem! When have I ever let Senior Sister down?" Ye Yuan said with a smile.
Feng Zhijiao thought about it, it seems that Ye Yuan is really a freak, it seems that there is nothing that can't be done, maybe it can be done?
"Okay, then I'll go first!"
Feng Zhijiao nodded, her toes lightly tapped, and she jumped up the cliff.
Feng Zhiqian was as light as a swallow, and the seemingly unreachable cliff was like walking on the ground for her.
Her movement technique is the second-order high-level martial arts "Lingyan Dance", which is known for being light and fast, and it is perfect for climbing this cliff.
I saw her with her toes or scabbard, tapping lightly on the cliff from time to time, and the whole person climbed up at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, a distance of more than 20 meters was passed.
However, as Feng Zhitian climbed higher and higher, her heart became more and more heavy, because she couldn't feel Ye Yuan's existence!
Feng Zhijiao couldn't feel a little sound from below her!
Is Ye Yuan still not moving, or... has he fallen?
Feng Zhitian really wanted to look down to see if Ye Yuan was there, but climbing the cliff by herself was not an easy task, so how could she have the energy to look down at Ye Yuan?
If Ye Yuan hasn't left yet, is he deliberately teasing himself?
impossible! Ye Yuan couldn't be so boring!
Did he... really fall? But it always makes a little noise when it falls, right?
Could it be that Ye Yuan didn't even make a sound in order not to affect himself?
The more cranky she thought, the more anxious Feng Zhitian became, and her body movements became a little messy.
"laugh!"
Feng Zhijiao was in a hurry, but her foot slipped, without any strength!
In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhijian's figure dropped sharply!
"Sister, be careful!"
At this moment, Feng Zhitian actually received Ye Yuan's voice transmission!
It turned out that Ye Yuan had been following her closely!
However, at this time, Feng Zhitian had nowhere to use her strength, unless she plunged into the cliff with her sword.
But in that case, the collision between the sword and the cliff will inevitably make a harsh sound, and the gibbon monkeys all over the mountain will be alarmed.
Even if they can climb to the top of the cliff, they can't escape a dead word.
So in an instant, Feng Zhitian gave up on saving herself and let herself fall off the cliff!
She decided to take a look at Ye Yuan before she died. After her death, no one should always bicker with him, right?
But she couldn't see Ye Yuan, because just as she slid down a distance of about two feet, she felt that her feet were gently supported by a palm!
It was this support that put her figure back on track again!
"Senior sister, you go up first, I'll come later!" Almost at the same time, Ye Yuan came over through voice transmission.
Feng Zhijian knew that Ye Yuan had saved her, but... under such a shock, can Ye Yuan survive? She could even hear the sound of Ye Yuan falling sharply to the ground.
I don't know why, Feng Zhitian now has the urge to cry.
But she knew that Ye Yuan couldn't waste the opportunity that Ye Yuan had fought so hard for, so she pointed her toes, "Dance of the Swallows" unfolded, and quickly climbed to the top of the cliff.
Feng Zhijian forcibly drove all the thoughts out of her mind and focused on climbing to the top of the cliff!
For Feng Zhixian, who had abandoned her distracting thoughts, it was not difficult to climb this hundred-zhang-high cliff.
After a while, Feng Zhitian saw the top of the cliff. Her toes were finally on the cliff, and her whole body flew up the cliff like a swallow.
However, at this time, Feng Zhitian was not at all happy to conquer the cliff, she sat on the ground slumped, her heart twisted like a knife.
"Feng Zhijian, it's all you! It's you who killed Ye Yuan! Woohoo..."
Feng Zhijin choked up slightly, but did not dare to make a sound, and covered her mouth with her hands, so her whole body was shaking.
Tears trickled down the corners of her eyes, then drifted off the cliff with the wind.
"Feng Zhitian, the damned person is you! Why are you still alive now, but Ye Yuan is dead!"
"Feng Zhiqian, why can't you treat Ye Yuan a little better? He has helped you a lot, but you can't look down and say thank you?"
"Ye Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Feng Zhitian kept complaining about herself in her heart, but she knew that Ye Yuan would never hear it again.
Although Ye Yuan just said that he would come later, but Feng Zhijiao knew that Ye Yuan must have said that in order to comfort her.
Under the impact of her falling power, Ye Yuan had no chance of surviving at all.
Even with her fourth-level spirit liquid strength and second-order advanced movement technique, it is impossible to survive under such circumstances, not to mention that Ye Yuan is only at the ninth level of vitality.
Feng Zhijiao knew that Ye Yuan's instant flash had been cultivated to an extremely advanced level, but after all, it was a first-order body technique martial skill, how could it be possible to remove such a large impact force?
"Ye Yuan, I'm sorry! I'm not going to die, I'm going to fulfill your last wish, I'm going to find the red soul grass and other medicinal materials! I'm going back to Qin country, and ask Lord Wu Daofeng to help Lu'er refine Yuanyang Pill! If Lord Wu Daofeng can't make it, I will go out and find a more powerful alchemist. No matter what, I will try my best to make Lu'er survive!" Feng Zhijiao secretly swore.
After finishing speaking, Feng Zhijiao cheered up, stood up, and prepared to look for the Scarlet Soul Grass.
Feng Zhijian looked at the dark cliff, and the tears couldn't stop flowing again.
"Ye Yuan, goodbye!"
After speaking, Feng Zhitian turned around and prepared to leave.
However, at this moment, Feng Zhitian suddenly heard the sound of hunting wind from under the cliff, and it seemed that something was moving!
The third one! Thanks to the lover who can't be stolen by time, once again rewarded "Peerless Medicine God" with 100 book coins!