To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 114
Li Bi.

Kong Xian put away the two jade slips and the letter at the same time.

His eyes glanced at the storage bag on the old man's waist.

Compared with his own storage bag, the one on the old man's waist is more delicate.

Maybe it can no longer be called a storage bag. Kong Ji took it off and took a quick look. The space of the storage bag was more than ten times larger than his own storage bag. It could almost fit a small house.

This kind of storage bag can no longer be called a storage bag in Wudong, but a Qiankun bag.

Unfortunately, apart from a large number of books written in Gu territory, there is only one dim talisman left in the Qiankun bag. It must be the moving talisman that Xianyu Yanhe mentioned in his letter, which helped him escape from Gu territory.

It just looks like it can only be used once, so the teleportation talisman is useless.

Nothing else.

As the saying goes, a down-and-out phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken.

After all, the old man is also the eldest grandson of a tribal leader.

It's extremely miserable to be in this situation.

Kong Xian guessed that the old man was afraid that he had broken through to the realm of ascending the wheel, but he did not dare to show his face for fear of being chased by the powerful master of the palm, so he lay dormant and was very poor.

Even he, who is in the cultivation level, is richer than him.

"Forget it, this teleportation talisman can travel thousands of miles and is equivalent to thousands of spiritual crystals. It can be used to escape if necessary." Kong Ji was quite contented.

As for the old man's body, Kong Xian followed his wishes and put it into the Qiankun bag for refining and use in the future.

A pair of remains from the Ascension Wheel Realm is not that easy to find, and its value may be higher than that of a Yin-Gathering Corpse Qi.

"Old man, if this junior can master the magic weapon in the future, he will definitely use the puppet refined by your dharma body to enter the Gu territory."

After sighing, Kong Ji wrapped his palm with spiritual power and picked up the Yin-gathering Corpse Qi.

The essence of heaven and earth cannot be stored in a storage bag. It must be stored in a special container, which Kongji does not have.

Only the spiritual power of the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian can be used to isolate its power.

Gathering Yin Corpse Qi is actually very suitable for witch cultivators in Gu territory.

They majored in spiritual consciousness and were weak in body. They could easily die suddenly if someone got close to them and directly attacked them with Taoist magic.

This Gathering Yin Corpse Qi allows the absorber to have excellent defense, and the body is as stiff as fine iron, making up for the shortcomings of the witch cultivator.

But Kong Ji was obviously of no use, so Feng An was left with him. He was a body refiner and could be blessed with the Yin Gathering Corpse Qi, which made him even more powerful.

Just put away the essence of heaven and earth and hold it in your hand.

He hasn't had time to get out of the secret room yet.

Kong Zhi went to the depths of the sea of ​​knowledge, and the words on the cloud pattern tablet changed accordingly.

'Acquire the inheritance of the burial place of the predecessors and gain the chance value +6'

The top of his head occupied four-fifths of the white luck, and with the blessing of new luck, it grew by a small circle.

His luck was almost completely gone.

There is only a small piece of gray luck left, as small as a copper coin.

Looking at the changes in luck above his head, the corners of Kong Ji's mouth raised slightly.

He was looking forward to seeing what changes would happen when his luck completely transformed into pure white.

Suddenly, the words on the moiré tablet changed again.

'Upgrade your cultivation level to the realm of palm life and go to Gu territory to gain chance value +10'

"Huh, don't be like this, okay?" Kong Ji exhaled heavily, with an expression on his face that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

The power that comes from the palm of your hand is too far away.

Although the ten points of chance and luck prove that the opportunities of the trip to Gu territory will definitely be extremely rich.

Just like the two times he obtained the Frost and Snow Essence and the Gexia Divine Soul, it was both a matter of ten points of luck.

But the prerequisites for this opportunity are the most demanding among all the opportunity clues.

It's an opportunity that I don't know if I can get in my lifetime.

"Let's put it somewhere first. It's better to find my little blessed land in Xihuang, which is more reliable." After muttering, Kong Jiang directly ignored the unreachable goal.

Kong Jin just walked out of the secret room.

I heard a series of slight footsteps.

"Who!" There was a cold scolding, and Kong Ji looked sharply in the direction of the source of the sound.Feng An, covered in blood, was walking tiptoe among the puppets who had been frozen into ice sculptures by his own cold air.

Hearing his own shout, Feng An also stiffened for a moment. After realizing it was Kong Jiang, he breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear and said with a wry smile: "Junior Brother Kong scared me."

"Senior Brother Feng, why are you down here!" Kong Zhi then lowered his guard and glanced at him.

Obviously the ground was not flat either, blood almost stained his clothes red.

"Besieged by the villagers in the town." At this point, Feng An became depressed.

"They seem to be unconscious and extremely powerful. They can already threaten me. I can only kill them all. Now, if the law enforcement team finds out, I'm afraid they will be punished."

"Don't worry, they're just puppets." At this point, Kong Zhi couldn't guess that no one in this town was alive.

They are just puppets controlled by the soul-suppressing bell.

"Having said that... Oh, forget it." Feng An said halfway, and simply waved his hand without saying anything more.

Suddenly, Feng An's eyes fixedly looked at the Yin-gathering Corpse Qi in Kong Xian's hand.

"this is?"

Kong Ji originally wanted to give this thing to Feng An. The two of them came together, so there was no way he would leave empty-handed.

Immediately he said truthfully: "Gathering Yin Corpse Qi, his character is ranked 240-[-], he is just right for Senior Brother Feng."

Feng An's eyes suddenly brightened.

He didn't ask Kong Ji what was in the secret room, that's because he was a smart man.

Feng An was extremely grateful that Kong Xian was willing to gather Yin Corpse Qi for him.

This time he didn't shirk. Anyway, he owed Kong Jiang enough, so this time was not enough.

"When I return to the sect, I will go into seclusion!" Feng An vowed while holding the Yin-Gathering Corpse Qi.

Then Kong Xian took Feng An to the place where the red corpse died.

Let him see with his own eyes the culprit who had caused him such harm.

Feng Anxin's knot had just been lifted.

Unable to understand his hatred, he stomped on the naked corpses on the ground and spat twice.

No wonder he was so extreme, after all, he had been harmed by this thing for half his life. Although he was not bad in talent, he wasted nearly 20 years of precious training time.

Another reason is that Feng An knew Chu Jianghe.

The two searched among the ice sculptures and found Chu Jianghe's body.

The rise of Kong Jin was inseparable from the spiritual spring left by Chu Jianghe, so he solemnly asked Feng An to bring Chu Jianghe's body back to the sect and bury it properly.

As for the remaining puppets.

Kong Xian and Feng An worked hard for a long time and pulled them out cleanly.

A total of nearly two thousand spiritual crystals were found, and each person was divided into half and one thousand.

As for the magical artifacts and miscellaneous things, Feng An will take them to Fangshi to dispose of them. When the time comes, Kong Ji will go back and divide the money.

Those puppets were all monks below the sixth level of Yang Lun, and they didn't have much worth. Kong Jiang rummaged through the objects and couldn't find anything he liked.

Simply let Feng An take them away.

As for this tomb, Kong Ji swung his halberd at the entrance and buried them underground together with the corpses of the puppets.

This is the end of the burial place.

When Kong Xian and Feng An came out from the bottom of the well, the sun was already shining brightly outside.

The two parted at the entrance of the town.

"Brother Feng, walk slowly!" Kong Zhi waved goodbye to Feng An.

The latter warned carefully: "Be careful along the way, staying alive is the most important thing. I'll wait for your return in a year."

Kong Ji stood at the entrance of the town, squinting his eyes in the sun, watching Feng An's figure walking farther and farther under the scorching sun, until he disappeared into the mountains.

Only then did he retract his gaze.

He took out the sheepskin map from the Qiankun pouch and unfolded it on his palm.

After looking at the route on the map intently, he put away the map and left towards the opposite place from Feng An.

(End of this chapter)