It stands to reason that the probability of getting a top-grade treasure is as low as the probability of getting trash. Long Chen got trash both times, and his luck was so bad.
And Meng Qi got the top grade twice. Although at the 333rd level, the treasures were divided into three levels: high, high and low, high level is considered the top level.
Last time was the best, and this time is also the best. Meng Qi's luck is really good, which is in sharp contrast to Long Chen.
Tang Wan'er's performance was mediocre last time, but she actually got a high-grade magical weapon this time, and it was also a rare Horcrux. Why are they practicing together at the same time, and why are their personalities so different?
People looked at the figure who was running wildly with his butt sticking out, and all of them had puzzled looks on their faces. Is this the gap?
The soul-fixing bead is actually an auxiliary cultivation tool. For soul cultivation, it is a crazy treasure.
The soul-fixing bead is one of the very few treasures that can increase the power of a person's soul. However, this treasure is a consumable. Once the original power of the soul in the soul-fixing bead disappears, the entire soul-fixing bead will be shattered and completely destroyed.
But the soul energy contained in a soul-fixing bead is enough to turn a rookie with weak soul fluctuations into a master.
"Sister, you can keep this," Meng Qi said.
Tang Wan'er shook her head and said: "Although my soul power is not as good as my sister's, it is still pretty good. Why don't I leave it to Gu Yang? His soul power is too weak, and it is not safe even if he has a soul weapon to protect him. This is
What he needs most."
Meng Qi nodded. Although Tang Wan'er's soul power was not as good as Meng Qi's, it was still extremely powerful. This soul-fixing bead could increase Tang Wan'er's soul power by up to 10%.
But for Gu Yang, he can turn a soul rookie into a soul master. Although he is not expected to be able to fight against the enemy with the power of his soul, if he encounters a soul cultivator in the future, he will not be killed instantly.
Meng Qi saw Gu Yang and others following behind. At this time, even Gu Yang and others were already sweating profusely, making the march very difficult.
"Gu Yang, work harder, this reward will be given to you first." Meng Qi smiled slightly, and the soul-fixing bead flew out of her hand and went straight to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang caught the soul-fixing bead and was moved. He heard what Meng Qi and Tang Waner said and said loudly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Gu Yang will definitely live up to your expectations!"
Meng Qi and Tang Waner, who were still smiling, suddenly turned red in the face. Why did this guy speak so openly? They quickly turned around and continued to move forward.
"Guo Ran, hold on, we will draw the lottery soon." Guo Ran was holding on desperately at this time, but his perseverance was really not good. The chicken blood he had gained before was now exhausted, and his body began to feel heavy again.
Now he is being carried forward by four dragon blood warriors.
Gu Yang and others have now reached the 666th level. Everyone has also obtained some treasures, the quality of which is high or low. Although they cannot compare with Meng Qi and Tang Waner, they are also extremely excited.
Obtaining a treasure is a kind of spiritual comfort and spiritual encouragement, because they found that this treasure is a whole level better than last time, so the next treasure must be better than they imagined.
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Nowadays, the entire disciples on the Mingtian Ladder, except for the five people of Long Chen, basically no longer have a neat team, and they have all become scattered.
There were more than twenty Skywalkers, with Guyang leading the way, followed by Yue Zifeng, followed by Song Mingyuan and Li Qi, and then followed by the other Skywalkers.
When it comes to perseverance, having experienced nine bone-breaking pains, they are much higher than ordinary Skywalkers. They have already surpassed other Skywalkers by more than fifty steps.
Behind the ordinary Skywalkers were the Dragon Blood Warriors and Guo Ran. At this time, they had climbed up the 666th staircase one after another and began to extract treasures.
"Guo Ran, wake up quickly, it's time to draw the treasure." A dragon blood warrior patted Guo Ran's face and shouted loudly.
Only then did Guo Ran weakly open his eyes. He was supported by someone and reached out into the light. Everyone's hearts tightened.
If Guo Ran draws a treasure again, he will immediately be resurrected with full blood, so everyone prays that Guo Ran can get something that will cheer him up.
Unfortunately, not everyone has the same luck as Meng Qi and Tang Waner. Guo Ran has a long sword in his hand, but it is just a low-grade magical weapon. This does not tempt him at all, because he can also make it, and even in terms of power,
Might as well have built it himself.
"Plop"
Guo Ran suddenly fell to the ground, unable to get up even after being beaten to death, and just started to fall asleep.
"what to do?"
"Just pull him aside and don't let anyone step on him. The boss said that as long as he can pass the three hundred and thirty-three stairs, he will be satisfied. Now it has greatly exceeded the boss's expectations, and our mission has been completed."
A sergeant major pulled Guo Ran into a corner and led everyone forward.
Three hundred and sixty dragon-blooded warriors all stepped onto the 666th staircase. Many of them got the weapons they wanted, even secret books of techniques, various elixirs, protective gear, etc.
, all excited.
Seeing the dragon-blood warrior who was going crazy with excitement after getting the middle-grade magic weapon, all the masters could not help but sigh in their hearts.
Dragon-blooded warriors are too easily satisfied. This is a good thing. Obtaining the treasure they want will cheer them up, improve their morale, and dispel a lot of negative emotions.
The things that those Skywalkers drew before were much better than those of the Dragon-Blooded Warriors, but many of them shook their heads and sighed, feeling that they were unlucky, which invisibly increased the burden on their spirits.
The Dragon Blood Legion continued to move forward, but the number of disciples who were still holding on behind was already less than 10,000. Most of the remaining half of the disciples fell down on the steps between 500 and 600.
It is really difficult to persevere when there is no hope and are eroded by negative emotions, especially when these people are practicing but have no idea why they are practicing.
When they are born, their parents tell them that they should practice well, stand out, honor their ancestors, and become masters.
So they started to practice, but most of them didn't know why they wanted to stand out and why they wanted to honor their ancestors. They were forced to move forward all the way.
Now on the ladder to the underworld, these geniuses have all become weak, especially those with better family backgrounds and higher backgrounds, the easier it is for them to fall down.
On the contrary, those guys who have risen from the grassroots have stronger willpower. This situation will happen every time the ladder to the underworld is opened. It is no longer strange.
The Xuantian Dao Sect is only responsible for providing a cultivation environment and has no energy to educate a disciple on how to establish a correct outlook on life. Besides, their outlook on life is still to practice well, stand out, honor their ancestors, and be a master.
The people behind them followed one after another. The 333rd and 666th steps were like two big knives, cutting off part of the entire team.
Nearly half of the disciples failed to pass the 333rd level, while nine-tenths of the disciples who passed failed to pass the 666th level.
The number of disciples who finally passed the 666th level was less than 5,000, and almost one-fifth of these 5,000 people lay there directly after extracting the treasures.
One of the reasons is that the treasures they extracted did not stimulate their nerves to continue moving forward, and they lost the motivation to continue moving forward.
Although they knew that each step they crossed would bring more benefits, they were really tired.
There is another more important reason, that is, Guo Ran, a second-grade Skywalker, is lying here. They are just ordinary disciples. They have already done their best and there is no need to do better.
As a result, under Guo Ran's negative teaching materials, one fifth of the people stayed here. It was not easy to learn well, but it was easy to learn bad things as soon as they escaped.
As a large number of disciples fell, it triggered even greater negative emotions. People behind them continued to fall, and those in front also found it more difficult to persevere.
The dragon-blooded warriors in front were getting farther and farther away from them. They felt that they were already out of reach and no longer had the confidence to pursue them.
As a result, under the pressure of the two groups in front and behind, these disciples fell down one after another. The furthest disciple only walked sixteen steps and finally gave up completely.
Now, only Long Chen's group and a wave of Skywalkers are left on the entire Hades Stairway, and then there is the Dragon Blood Legion.
There are only 400 people left out of a hundred thousand people, which is really sad.
"The talent is getting better and better, but the quality is getting worse and worse," the deputy sect leader said lightly.
This sentence, except Shui Wuhen, made all the leaders feel a little uncomfortable, because they all claimed that this disciple was the most powerful group in history.
They all have great confidence in their disciples, and even predicted before that the scale of this trial of the Underworld Ladder will be greater than any other.
But they were right. It indeed exceeded any previous session, in two aspects. On the one hand, the number of participants was twice as many as before. This is a number to be proud of.
As for Ling Yi, it is not so glorious. In previous years, there would be 5,000 disciples who passed the 666th level, and this time it was basically the same.
In the past, there were more than 2,000 disciples, over 700 levels, but this time, there were less than 400, which made everyone's faces feel hot. The deputy sect leader was obviously dissatisfied with their teachings. These were obviously a group of people in the greenhouse.
Flowers are beautiful but useless.
"But the disciples who have surpassed the 700th level are very powerful, which is quite gratifying." A leader laughed, which eased the embarrassment.
"They are very powerful, but does their power have anything to do with your training? Is it interesting to put gold on your face like this?" the deputy sect leader said very rudely.
That headmaster is also quite an idiot. Just listen to the deputy sect leader's reprimand and you'll be fine. This flattery is too low-level.
This dragon-blooded warrior is a disciple of the 36th Branch. What does it have to do with you? It’s so shameless to take the credit for yourself.
Shui Wuhen couldn't help but sigh. They all saw the perseverance of these children, but who knew how much the dragon-blooded warriors had paid behind the scenes?
"Reached to the 900th level"
Suddenly, the entire Mingtian Ladder shook again. Long Chen and his group had already rushed to the 900th step of the Mingtian Ladder. Everyone looked at them.