To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Half a year is neither long nor short.

Kong Ji spent most of the rest of his time accompanying Mu Xiaoye, guiding her in her practice.

Considering that he would be leaving in half a year, he also had a sense of urgency, fearing that he would miss the time and be unable to guide Mu Xiaoye into the Frost Moon Altar.

Fortunately, the girl kept up her performance and continued to practice every day under the supervision of Kong Ji.

Kong Xian's cave was personally selected by Huangfuying.

It can be regarded as one of the branches of the spiritual veins with the strongest spiritual energy on the main peak.

Mu Xiaoye was practicing in Kong Xian's cave. He was making great strides with each passing day, and his cultivation level was growing at an extremely gratifying speed.

Kong Ji will naturally not slack off.

Yuehua Yinshuang is already in hand. He only needs to cultivate his cultivation to the peak of foundation building, and then he can use Yuehua Yinshuang to break through the fetal light and condense the earth-level Dao foundation.

With such temptation in front of him, he practiced with all his strength.

The speed at which a Xuan-level Taoist master absorbs spiritual energy is absolutely gratifying.

Moreover, Kongji's physique has been baptized by the essence of the setting sun.

When it comes to qualifications, they are not inferior to Huangfu Wuqin.

Speaking of Huangfu Wuqin, she entered the second stage of ascending the wheel in the third month after the Tianqi royal family left the Cangwu sect.

Kong Jiang, who learned the news, was drinking with Shangguan Yuzhou in the Feng'an courtyard of the outer gate.

The two looked at each other, relatively speechless.

Ever since he entered the inner sect, Kong Jiang had never seen Huangfu Wuqin practice seriously, and his breakthrough in the realm of ascending the wheel was like drinking water.

"I have royal blood and amazing luck, but I can't compare to normal." This is how Kong Jiang comforted himself.

But poor Feng An looked depressed after hearing the news.

He has been stuck in Yanglun Seventh Realm for two full years.

When Feng An was young, although he could not be called a genius, he had excellent qualifications and could get into the inner sect.

Unfortunately, something unexpected happened later, and after twenty years of wasted time, my body has become old and frail, and now it is difficult to take a step forward.

Kong Zhen didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only shake his head and say nothing.

Then there is Dapeng, ever since Huangfu Wuqin forced it into the forbidden area.

Kong Ji has not seen it for a long time.

Not to mention, I usually get bored when I see that cheap bird, but after not seeing him for a few months, I actually miss him a little bit.

"I'm cheap too!" Kong Jiang could only say this about himself.

Time flies, spring passes and autumn comes.

The time Huangfuying agreed to go to Tianqi Dynasty was getting closer and closer.

It's a crisp autumn day.

A few old trees growing on the rock wall outside Kongji's Cave. Affected by the chilling color carried by the autumn wind, their leaves gradually faded, and withered yellow leaves fell all over the ground, covering the entrance of Kongji's cave.

Kong Ji also withdrew from the night-long practice.

In his body, the whirlpool surrounding the golden elixir-like Daoji was obviously larger than when he first returned to the Cangwu Sect.

Spiritual energy has made a qualitative leap.

His cultivation has also officially entered the late stage of foundation building.

The Ice Soul Daoji is even more eye-catching and dazzling.

"It's no wonder that Master Dongxian Hall has been stuck in the Ascension Wheel Realm for so long. Breaking through this Ascension Wheel Realm is very difficult." Feeling the surge of spiritual power, Kong Ji shook his head and sighed.

Fortunately, he has not been idle in the past six months, and has successfully entered the late stage of foundation building, one step closer to the peak of foundation building.

Kong Xian walked off the stone bed, washed himself a little, and was ready to go to Elder Lu Pingchang for advice on alchemy.

However, outside the cave, I suddenly remembered a strange sound.

Cuckoo!

An excited voice, similar to the crow of a rooster, suddenly sounded from outside the cave.

Then Kong Zhen took a look at the formation barrier of his cave, and saw a gap opened by a black bird's beak with a metallic luster.

To be able to stand in front of the Shenglun Formation and feel like entering a place where there is no one else, the entire Cangwu Sect, except for the two palm students, has only one answer.

Sure enough, Kong Zhen soon saw Dapeng's ugly bird head and squeezed in through the gap.

His dark eyes happened to meet Kong Ji's.

"Cuckoo!" Dapeng screamed even louder. The bird's beak kept opening and closing its mouth, as if it was venting its complaints about the suffering it had suffered in the past six months.

Just about to speak.

"Haha!" Kong Zhi was also happy to see Dapeng's virtue. After laughing, he couldn't help but joked: "The ancestor let you come back? You must have suffered a lot, you cheap bird."

Dapeng's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and his eyes were filled with grievances.

There seems to be a crystal luster shining in the eyes.

In the past six months, it has lived a very miserable life. It was tortured by those short-legged humans every day, and its days were like years.

It even began to miss the days when it was beaten by Kong Ji. Even if it was beaten every day, it didn't want to go back.

Then Dapeng screamed louder.

Hearing this, Kong Jin impatiently covered his ears and cursed: "Stop quacking, it's like a dead duck." As he spoke, Kong Jin was about to open the formation.

However, the barrier of the formation melted away at this moment.

A wheelchair slowly rolled out from the ground covered with withered yellow leaves behind Dapeng, and a young man with both legs broken appeared in front of Kong Jiang with a smile.

"Isn't this cave where Huangfuying lived when he was young?"

The young ancestor was still so amiable, with a voice as gentle as jade. While looking around the cave, he looked at Kong Xian again.

Kongji Dantian, which is usually invisible to the ascending chakra, has no secrets in front of Lei Zun.

"Yes, it's already the late stage of foundation building."

The sudden appearance of Lei Zun startled Kong Jiang. He quickly knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Kong Jiang, I would like to welcome our ancestor."

"Get up." The ancestor always had a gentle smile on his face, and he lifted up Kong Ji's figure with a hollow hand.

With the appearance of the ancestor, Dapeng, who had a sad face before, now has a serious look on his face. He stands upright with his two hands on his hands and looks straight away, pretending to be well-behaved.

But the eyes that kept turning left and right revealed its cunning nature.

Kong Jiang had no time to deal with Dapeng, and secretly guessed the purpose of his ancestor coming to him.

"The ancestor has always been a dragon that never sees its end. Except for the forbidden area, he almost never leaves home. Why did you suddenly come to me today?"

The ancestor pushed his wheelchair around the cave and explained his purpose of coming here in a gentle voice.

"I've already refined your halberd. The initial training with Bai Yan has come to an end, so I'm going to go out for a walk."

"Calculating the time, it has been almost twenty years since I took a step outside the forbidden area."

Although he was talking to Kong Xian, the ancestor seemed to be talking to himself, and his mouth was full of the old man's chatter.

Kong Zhi's respect for Lei Zun came from the bottom of his heart, and he responded with a solemn expression: "How dare you trouble the ancestors to come here? It will be a disgrace to the disciples."

The ancestor smiled and said nothing, and grabbed the void in front of him with his palm. With a flash of blue light, a blue halberd appeared between his hands.

Kong Xian's eyes immediately fixed on the halberd.

The handle of the halberd is nearly two meters long, and the whole body has a cold and solemn feel that is the color of black ice. The blade of the halberd is in the shape of an arc. If you look carefully, you can see blue light flowing like water on the blade.

As soon as the halberd appeared in the cave, Kong Zhi felt a moist feeling on his face, and drizzle seemed to be falling in the cave space.

Not only that, Kong Ji could also hear the tinkling sound of water from the flow of light on the halberd, which was clear and sweet.

"The ice-based skills you practiced would have been more effective if they were made of ice-based materials. It's just that I found a Rain Sound Stone in the early years, which is considered a palm-level material, far better than all the ice-based materials that can be found in the treasure house. better."

"The properties of water and ice are similar, so it's not a bad use."

"So I used the Yusheng Stone as the base to build this halberd."

Lei Zun stroked the halberd with his palm, seemingly very satisfied with his masterpiece. After taking a look at Kong Ji, he continued: "The monks from Wudong call you the Shenglong Halberd. This halberd also has the sound of tinkling spring water." Sound. I named it, Longquan Sound."

"what do you think?"

Confucius obeyed without hesitation, and accepted with his hands raised: "It is of course the best thing for an ancestor to give me a name."

"That's very good." Lei Zun was in a good mood. After laughing twice, he handed Longquan Sheng into Kong Xian's hands.

The moment his palms came into contact with the halberd handle, his fingertips could clearly feel a gentle force pouring into his body along the halberd handle.

It gave him the illusion of holding a stream of water.

That power penetrated into his body and was compatible with the Ice Soul Daoji in his Dantian, giving him a sense of harmony that was like a fish in water.

The moment he held the Longquan Sound, Kong Zhi thought with great certainty: "Using the Longquan Sound to use the Gui Po City Destroying Halberd will increase its power by at least 30%!"

The blessing of 30% of the power was applied to the three-stroke halberd technique, which made his combat power a qualitative leap.

Even if he were to fight against an ordinary monk in the fetal light realm, Kong Zhi would probably be able to crush them all the way if he didn't apply the Moon Wheel Seal.

"Ancestor, isn't this Longquan sound a top-grade magical weapon?" Kong Xian affirmed that this Longquan sound has broken away from the ranks of top-grade magical weapons.

He also has several top-grade magic weapons, but none of them can have such a significant improvement as Long Quan Sheng.

The ancestor had a complacent look in his eyes, and Kong Zhi's rhetorical question made him feel very excited, and he said with great interest: "It has the qualifications to be a powerful spiritual weapon."

"As for whether it can transform into a powerful spiritual weapon in the future, it depends on its opportunities."

Spirit-infused heavy weapons cannot be created simply. The formation of each spiritual-infused heavy weapon is just like a monk breaking through the palm of his hand, and requires chance.

Have a close relationship with users.

For example, the Zhaoxu bow left by Yu Xianqi has the potential to become an important spiritual weapon.

Its bow already had spirituality, but Yu Xianqi died too early and did not allow spirituality to grow.

The same is true for this Longquan sound.

Kong Xian was shocked by his ancestor's answer.

"Invest spiritual weapons!"

"When weapon refining reaches a certain level, you can only create the 'shell' of a heavy spiritual weapon. Whether it can transform into a heavy spiritual weapon is not controlled by the weapon refiner." The ancestor said this with emotion.

"According to legend, there was a spirit-injection method in ancient times that could imbue important spirit-injection weapons with spirituality, but it has been lost long ago."

"You must make good use of this Longquan Sound. It will become an important spiritual weapon in the future, and the ancestor's face will be bright."

"Disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of our ancestors." Kong Jiang answered extremely firmly. (End of chapter)