Chapter 1165: 1165

The reason why Qingyang was so badly injured when he fell into the ghost abyss and continued to be unconscious for more than ten days was that he was broken by Shi Fuzhen Jun before he fell, and the golden pill was seriously injured. His mind could not be used because he was hit by the seven escape lock. All self-help methods could not be used. If he hadn't fallen into the river and had some buffer, Qingyang might have really died that time.

Other Jindan friars are different. They can use some self-help means in the process of falling. Although the suction at the bottom of the ghost pit is huge, with those measures, the speed of falling is reduced a lot, the impact of falling is not so great, and the injury is much lighter.

The middle-aged man just fell down and couldn't move for the time being. Qingyang didn't care, so he came forward to help him to one side, took a healing pill and fed it to the other party, and turned around to leave. The middle-aged man suddenly said, "is this Taoist friend going to use the ladder? For your sake of helping me heal, I advise you to think again and don't take risks."

Qingyang said, "I came here to leave the fallen ghost abyss. How can I give up halfway?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Although everything under the ladder is normal, you will know after you climb the ladder that the upper part is not the same as the lower part, especially the last thousand feet of the ladder. Even friar Yuanying can't resist the suction. I wouldn't dare to come if I didn't know why to borrow the iron chain. You know, I've been to the ladder three times in recent years, each time They all come in good spirits and return in bad spirits. They have never succeeded. Your accomplishments are one level lower than mine. It is very unlikely that you can pass through this ladder. "

"Now that you're here, you should always try." Qingyang said.

Seeing that Qingyang didn't listen to the advice, the middle-aged friar had to give up. At the beginning, he was so determined to be honest when he was taught a lesson. He advised himself that he shouldn't listen. Anyway, he can't go for a while. Just wait here for a while. When the boy falls down in the future, see if he will blush.

How did the middle-aged monk wait to see Qingyang's joke? For the time being, Qingyang walked a distance and came to the edge of the falling ghost abyss. Then he flew up. In a few breath, his body rose nearly a hundred feet and saw the cave on the wall.

Qingyang didn't stay in the first cave and controlled his body to continue to fly up. With the increase of height, the suction below the second cave and the third cave became larger and larger, but generally speaking, he could bear it temporarily, and even the speed didn't slow down.

Up to the 17th cave, that is, when he flew 1700 feet up, his speed slowed down a little. The suction at the bottom of the ghost falling abyss more than doubled than before. Qingyang also had a lot of difficulty in controlling his body. It was an accident. He had to slow down his flight speed and could only rise 100 feet in about a dozen breath time.

He lifted more than a dozen caves up. Seeing that he was more than 3000 feet away from the bottom of the falling ghost abyss, Qingyang finally couldn't support himself. The huge suction dragged his body down. It was difficult for him to raise a little distance up. It took him almost a cup of tea to reach the distance between the two caves.

Qingyang felt as if he had returned to the foundation period. Yuanshen and Zhenyuan couldn't support the weight of their body at all. It seemed that they could only fly reluctantly by controlling spirit tools. However, Qingyang could only sacrifice the Yufeng gourd and carry his body up slowly.

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It was another difficult journey. Qingyang was more than 4000 feet away from the bottom of the falling ghost abyss. The abyss was nearly half gone. However, Qingyang's physical strength was exhausted to the limit. For fear of problems, he quickly found a cave nearby and plunged into it.

If he was on the flat ground, it would be no problem for Qingyang to fly thousands of miles at a time, but in this falling ghost abyss, he just flew up more than 4000 feet, almost more than 20 miles, and he couldn't bear it. It can be seen how difficult it is to walk this ladder.

The cave is not big. It is only one or two feet wide and two or three feet deep. There is nothing naked in it. If you squeeze it, you can sit more than a dozen people, but the suction at the edge of the cave is too strong. If you are not careful, you may be pulled into the abyss, so there is not much place for monks to rest.

Qingyang sat cross legged in the cave. While recovering his strength and Zhenyuan, he thought about the ladder. Although he flew more than 4000 feet for the first time, the abyss was only two or three times his. In fact, it was not optimistic at all. The more the ladder went up, the more difficult it was. It would be good if it could rise 2000 feet next time. If he got to the back, it would not be easy to fly 100 feet at a time 。

In the end, it was extremely difficult to rise every ten feet. Finally, it would take a lot of time to leave the ghost pit. If everything went well, if it didn't go well, it would fall directly from above like the middle-aged monk before.

At that time, all previous efforts will be wasted. It will take a long time to heal and treat psychological trauma. I don't know when to use the ladder next time.

After an hour, Qingyang's physical strength recovered almost. As for Zhenyuan and shennian, they didn't consume much. Using the heaven ladder mainly used physical strength to resist the suction in the depths of the falling ghost abyss, which required a high physical strength of the friars, which was also the reason why it was easier for the body refining friars to get in and out of the falling ghost abyss.

Qingyang explored at the edge of the cave, gradually adapted to the external suction, and then offered a Yufeng gourd to hold his body up slowly. Looking at his cautious appearance, it was just like when he had just learned to control the spirit flying after breaking through the foundation building realm.

Qingyang's speed this time is more than a little slower than before. Sometimes he can't move forward two hundred feet in a quarter of an hour. The huge suction is like countless tentacles pulling down, and Qingyang can only desperately use his mind and Zhenyuan to control yufenghu against it.

One hour, two hours, seeing that his real yuan was exhausted, the Yufeng gourd began to crumble. Qingyang knew that if he went on like this, he might have a problem, so he quickly dodged and drove the Yufeng gourd into the nearby cave.

Sitting quietly in the cave, Qingyang's face was a little ugly. It was expected that he could go up at least two or three thousand feet this time. In fact, he couldn't hold on until he went up less than two thousand feet. At this time, he was more than three thousand feet from the top of the falling ghost abyss. The more difficult it was, the more Qingyang was not sure. He didn't know whether he could leave the falling ghost abyss smoothly.

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