Is it wrong to want to marry a weapon?

Following behind Lu Chan, Miss Nan He, with her long, light blue hair, nodded obediently and said softly, "You go first, I'll catch up as soon as possible."

"By the way, Lu Chan, once you catch up with them, try to push them off the stairs."

"Otherwise, once they take the first piece of Dark Crystal Iron, we won't get anything!"

Hearing this, Lu Chan was slightly speechless. She swayed the purple flames at the end of her hair and gently patted Nan He's little head a few times with her hair.

"Please don't say such vicious things so seriously."

Lu Chan was not violent in his previous life.

She considers herself a very gentle and kind woman.

Therefore, Lu Chan didn't know why she was called "Black-Eyed Lady," but if she knew the origin of the name, she would definitely strangle that person with her own hands.

"Besides"

Lu Chan pondered softly, "Moreover, this assessment isn't based on the quantity of Nether Crystal Iron collected."

Based on her experience.

The greater the gravity, the denser the distribution of crystalline iron.

If the gravity on the eerie staircase increases progressively, it can only mean one thing... that the higher up the staircase, the more ghostly crystal iron there will be.

Therefore, this final assessment is actually to see how much gravity a weapon refiner can withstand.

Think of this.

Lu Chan's cherry blossom-colored down robe was suddenly lifted by a gust of wind.

"Crackling, crackling"

"Click, click!"

In an instant, icy blue arcs of electricity engulfed her entire body, accompanied by the incessant sound of ice crystals shattering and deafening noise that echoed in all directions!

Bathed in the gale and icy arcs of electricity, Lu Chan's petite figure rushed forward like a phantom in the blink of an eye.

"1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds..."

In just a few breaths, she had reached the thirtieth floor.

The gravity here has increased from two times to three times.

Sixty floors, four times the height.

Ninety floors, five times the price!

One hundred and twenty floors, six times the normal height!!

The surrounding air grew increasingly viscous, while Lu Chan's sprinting speed increased, her figure almost transforming into a whirlwind of ice, sweeping directly upwards.

She started three minutes late, but caught up with the main group in just a few dozen seconds.

Under her gaze...

I also saw the figures of those who were the first to climb the stairs.

Ling Changji was at the very front of the group, having already reached about the 150th floor.

Luo Xiaoman and Qi Lele are located on the 130th floor.

Following closely behind were the figures of several other members of the aristocratic families.

I heard the sound of ice crystals shattering behind me...

Several members of the rival clans turned around in shock.

But in the next second, Lu Chan had already overtaken them and rushed upwards.

"What the hell!!"

"What kind of speed is Princess Zijing at?! Isn't she affected by gravity?"

"Even a wind-elemental weapon refiner shouldn't be this exaggerated, right?"

“Lu Chan…”

"Brother-in-law, wait for me!"

Seeing that Lu Chan had overtaken them in an instant, Qi Lele and Luo Xiaoman looked at each other in disbelief.

Currently, under the influence of about seven or eight times the normal gravity, their movements have become noticeably slower, while Lu Chan seems completely unaffected.

This is also natural.

It can be said that Lu Chan's greatest strength in his previous life was gravity training.

For her, several times or even ten times the gravity was nothing more than child's play.

That's because the artifact that stripped Lu Chan of her heart and emotions during her previous life, sixty years ago, possessed abilities closely related to gravity.

No, you could say it's practically synonymous with gravity!

She stripped Lu Chan of all his emotions.

It made her heart feel as if it had fallen into an abyss, constantly in a state of weightlessness. After getting used to it, Lu Chan also developed a constitution that was almost immune to all gravity.

In this life, even though Lu Chan's feelings have long since recovered, he is still unable to resist gravity.

After so much training in weightlessness, a small, eerie staircase obviously wouldn't have any effect on her.

"Click, click"

Soon, Ling Changji also heard a loud noise coming from behind him, the sound of ice crystals shattering, and the incessant crackling of ice lightning.

She turned around and glanced at it, her face immediately turning ugly.

She couldn't understand how Princess Zijing could catch up at such an astonishing speed...?

This is under pressure that's almost ten times the force of gravity!

"You run pretty fast!"

As I passed by Ling Changji...

Lu Chan narrowed his pale purple eyes slightly and gave a soft word of praise.

She had no idea who this person was, nor had she ever spoken to him.

However, in Lu Chan's eyes, a weapon refiner who could climb the eerie staircase at such a speed was already quite good and deserved praise.

Lu Chan, who had also taught in the Holy Land, loved to point fingers at others. For a moment, she forgot her own status and even casually patted Ling Changji's head, commenting:

"Keep it up, kid!"

"..."

"...?"

Seeing Lu Chan's figure disappear in an instant, Ling Changji stopped running and stood there blankly.

"Did she just mock me?"

"Why?"

"Why did she touch my head? Who does she think she is?!"

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, Ling Changji belatedly widened his eyes, his heart pounding with rage.

That wretched Princess Zijing, does she really think she's so great just because she's powerful?!

"Huff...huff...huff..."

Before long, Ling Changji was so angry that she felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath as she leaned against the steps.

A few seconds later, Ling Changji said in a trembling voice, "Princess Zijing, you forced me to do this!!"

She watched helplessly as Luo Xiaoman and Qi Lele gradually surpassed her.

When the remaining members of the aristocratic families caught up, they said in confusion, "Ling Changji, have you given up? Apart from Princess Zijing, you shouldn't be able to outpace them in terms of speed, right?"

"That's right! We've already collected so much Nether Crystal Iron, there should still be a glimmer of hope!"

"..."

"Shut up!!"

"Shut up, all of you!!"

Ling Changji gritted his teeth with some resentment and said angrily, "Do you think I didn't foresee the current situation?"

"But unfortunately, they have no chance of winning this Holy Land assessment!"

"Heh," Ling Changji chuckled coldly, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "You'd better open your eyes wide and see for yourselves. They'll never be able to climb the 300th step."

"Princess Zijing, don't blame me if you accidentally die."

"But you asked for it!"

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The eerie staircase, 200 floors:

20 times gravity:

As Lu Chan sprinted forward, her moon-white, pleated skirt trailing behind her, she pondered to herself, "This assessment is meaningless. Once I reach the 500th floor, I'll just enter the core area of ​​the seventh district and collect the Nether Crystal Iron on the way back."

"The real difficulty lies in finding a way to obtain the remnant iron of the Listening to the Netherworld within a day, and then return to the entrance of the teleportation array..."

"Wait, if I get its remnants beforehand, where should I hide during this time?"

Just as Lu Chan was deep in thought.

A sudden change occurred...

A few seconds later, Lu Chan first frowned slightly, and then in the next second, her light purple eyes narrowed as she looked up at the sky.

In an instant, without any warning...

boom! ! ! ! !

A huge, azure crescent moon streaked across the sky and fell from above; it was actually a sword aura as high as the heavens.

This slashing speed defies the common sense of being able to dodge!

It's already too late...

The sky-blue crescent moon instantly crushed Lu Chan's petite body, leaving an astonishing ravine that stretched for miles, with a crescent-shaped sword mark spanning a thousand meters; from top to bottom, it shattered dozens of steps into sky-blue particles in a single thought.

Then, a sliver of pale blue moonlight gradually appeared.

This ray of moonlight also illuminated the girl with long silver hair who was located above the steps.

She held a sky-blue crescent-shaped longsword in one hand, holding it before her eyes.

Looking down at the steps that had been split in two by the sword energy, the silver-haired girl said indifferently:

"Under such gravitational pressure, she couldn't possibly dodge my strike."

"I declare the battle over."

"I hereby declare that Princess Zijing has fallen in battle."

"Okay, let's go back."

The third spiritual artifact, the Super Grade Sun Wheel: Updates will be during the day, with a surge in updates starting from the 23rd.

I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to update this morning.

Her condition is really bad.

Everyone thinks I haven't been updating much lately, but it's mainly because I had some business to attend to and went to Chongqing.

Lately, I've been writing on my laptop until the early hours of the morning every day.

Then, when I'm typing, I'm usually very tired and exhausted.

The quality has declined recently.

I don't want to write anything worse, nor do I want to write anything haphazardly.