Chapter 552: The Seriously Injured Mozi Painting
"I've never heard of it. Jin Tong said in surprise.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, after all, you haven't been here for a year, so naturally you won't know this. Of course, if you stay a little longer, you'll only have a few secrets that you don't know right now. You must know that our Divine Void School has such a long history, and there are many things that you don't know, and that's the most important thing. ”
"No wonder I've seen some young senior brothers here, it seems that they have all stayed in the Divine Void Academy for a long time. Jin Tong thought that he had seen a disciple in his forties before, and asked.
"Isn't it, you say, if you don't make it to the next year, then you don't stay for another year? Especially when it comes to the fifth year of the earth, the difficulty of the assessment is very terrifying! Otherwise, there would be no rules for those ten years. In fact, although the Divine Void Academy is bright on the outside, the cruelty of this assessment is very terrifying. Every once in a while, a disciple would lose his qualifications and leave the Divine Void Academy. This is undoubtedly a very humiliating thing, you think to yourself, most of the people who come to the Divine Void Academy are the pride of the sky, who can bear to be inferior to others? Especially being expelled from the academy, it is really a great shame!"
Jin Tong nodded approvingly, it is true, most of the people who can be assessed to enter the Divine Void Academy are young people who are talented and intelligent, and they think that they are not inferior to anyone. But when they came to the Divine Void Academy, they found that most of them were people like him, so they no longer had an advantage. Some are left with competition, and if they don't compete, they will be eliminated. This is used everywhere. If you don't improve, you will retreat, and if you retreat, you will be beaten. In the end, he left miserably, and no one wanted to bear such a fate.
"So, although the Divine Void Academy is cruel, it has also created generations of talents, if it weren't for this, there would not be such a huge prestige as the Divine Void Academy. ”
"By the way, Senior Brother, hasn't Senior Brother Mozi Painting come out yet?, is this eighty-two layers so difficult?" Jin Tong asked curiously.
"yes, what do you think? There are more than eighty floors, and each floor is very different. It's like Brother Mozihua, he is now the peak of the Martial King, but even if it is the peak of the Martial King, there is a difference. And most of those who can break through to the eightieth layer and above are at the peak of the Martial King. But every time you pass through this layer, it means that you have taken a step forward in the peak strength of the Martial King! The gap is very large. ”
"There is still such a thing? Then in this case, can Senior Brother Mozi Hua break through the eighty-second floor? It doesn't seem to be easy. Golden Hitomi asked.
"I think it's very likely that Senior Brother is very likely, because the last time, that is, a year ago, Senior Brother Mozi Painting had come to the Divine Void Pagoda once, and that time I happened to be here. And that time, the senior brother failed, but it was also a long time before he failed, and the senior brother after coming out had a look of regret. It seems that it is only a little worse, if it is a little worse, in this year's time, the strength of the senior brother has definitely improved, so I don't think this eighty-second layer should be a big problem. ”
"However, this has reached the peak of the Martial King, and it is very difficult to go further, after all, when you reach a bottleneck, it is very difficult to be stronger. Jin Tong said with a frown.
"That's true, but I think Senior Brother is different from ordinary people, his talent is not comparable to us, which disciple of five years of Tianzi is simple? ”
Jin Tong nodded slightly, after all, he had not seen the true strength of Mozi painting, and it was not easy to comment on it. After all, the purpose of his coming here is to break into the tower, and the others have nothing to do with his Ben, so he doesn't need to care about anything.
Jin Tong felt that the time was almost up, so he walked up to the tower keeper and asked, "Senior, may I ask if that senior brother on the fifty-second floor has come out?"
"Well, just came out, you can go in. The tower keeper didn't open his eyes and said directly. After all, he had already seen the token before, and there was no need to bother again.
The golden pupil bowed and walked towards the Divine Void Tower. It can be said that the main thing that the golden pupil did not reach was that the disciple standing behind him was staring wide-eyed, and his mouth was wide open, as if it were enough to fit three eggs.
"He, he, fifty-two floors? Fifty-two floors? This, how is this possible! He, didn't he just come to the Divine Void Academy? Fifty-two floors How is this possible! This is already close to the level of the disciple of the earth, right?"
However, no one explained this to him, as the golden pupils had already left the place.
"The fifty-second floor, there is not much difference from the front, but the degree of cooperation has improved a lot. The golden pupil shattered the iron golem in front of him and muttered to himself.
So the golden pupil entered a realm of emptiness, and if someone was here, they would find that the golden pupil was like entering an independent space, completely isolated from the outside world. There are only iron puppets under the eyes of the golden pupils, and their enemies, starting and falling, hit the iron puppets with every step, and none of them are wasted. It looks very natural and elegant.
"Trouble, fifty-third floor. ”
"Senior, is there anyone on the fifty-fourth floor?"
"Well, fifty-five floors. ”
Jin Tong's luck can be said to be very good, and when he passed all the way to the fifty-eighth floor, he stopped because there were people inside. In fact, Jin Tong can be said to have broken his luck today, after all, many people have not entered the Divine Void Tower to break into the tower, so naturally it will be cheaper for Jin Tong. And Jin Tong did not waste this precious opportunity, and worked hard to break through the tower and strive to break through a few more levels.
Time passed minute by minute, and Jin Tong, who was sitting in the rest area, also felt very bored, but there was no way. The further back they got, the more people are breaking into the tower, after all, not everyone is willing to stop and waste time just for Mozi to paint them. Those who have a little strength are very hard-working.
Therefore, the progress of the golden pupil suddenly slowed down, and it was stuck on the sixty-first layer. At this time, Jin Tong also found that the Mozi painting had not come out, and the time was not early. It can be said that the entire Mozi painting stayed on the eighty-second floor for a full day, but there was no sign of failure or success. But Jin Tong estimated that it should be about the same, and if Mozi couldn't draw it again, he felt that it was not very likely to win.
Let's just say that those puppets don't feel tired, and these eighty-two-story puppets are definitely not low in strength, plus they won't be tired, so it means that Mozi's painting will be exhausted, and the more time passes, the more unfavorable it will be for him. Therefore, it is better to defeat your opponent quickly so as not to be dragged down by them and lead to defeat.
"It's out! It's out! Brother Mozi Painting is out!"
I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the entire quiet rest area was like an explosion, and everyone was crowded, running towards the exit of the Divine Void Tower.
Not long after, from the Divine Void Tower, there was a beautiful man in the wind of the jade tree, who was not the Mozi painting? But at this time, the Mozi painting did not look so relaxed, or strictly speaking, it was very embarrassing.
The black sect uniform was already tattered, revealing the white underwear inside, and even the Dao Dao knife marks appeared on the arms, although there was no bloodshed, but it was still shocking. Even Jin Tong could hear the voices of several female disciples beside him sobbing in low voices, obviously distressed by Mozi's painting.
Mozihua's whole person was a little sluggish, but he still endured the pain, revealing that gentle smile, not wanting others to worry about it. But that far-fetched smile showed that he was not optimistic at this time. The blood at the corners of his mouth had already dried up, leaving blood stains. Holding his left arm with his right hand, he walked out slowly.
"Ahh
"Hehe, little sister, brother is fine, brother succeeded, brother broke through the eighty-two floors. It's just a little thing, it's okay, I've already taken a pill and stabilized my injuries temporarily. Let's go, when I go back, my brother will heal well, and don't let others disturb me. Mozi smiled and said, but he pulled his injuries and frowned painfully.