To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 331 Zaifu Qiaoqiao refuses guests

As for the old turtle's resentment towards him, Kong Jiang simply ignored it.

It can't come out anyway, it doesn't pose much of a threat, and it doesn't do any actual harm other than scolding and annoying people.

After harvesting the Xuanwu Furnace, Kong Ji was in a good mood.

He quickly cheered up and sat cross-legged on the bed to start tonight's practice.

He was going to consolidate his cultivation, so he went to the mountains behind Lingzhufang City to find a place to absorb the moonlight and frost.

"The breakthrough is just around the corner." Kong Jiang's eyes were bright, and he silently added in his heart: "There is also the foundation of the earth level."

Lingzhufang City is not big, and most of the casual cultivators in the city are gossips.

Any piece of gossip can spread to every corner of the city like the wind.

It is impossible to hide the important information about Laifang City, which is commanded by the two forbidden armies Niu Fan and Lanchi.

Therefore, the fact that the two commanders called Kong Jin the Bingpo Master also spread throughout the city overnight from the mouths of several casual cultivators passing by that day.

The monks in the city began to wonder if Kong Chi had taken action that night.

"Zong Changsong is Mr. Bingpo? It's impossible. I've seen him several times in wine shops, but I didn't feel the aura of a strong man in him at all."

That night, the temperature around Lingzhufang City suddenly dropped sharply, and even the braziers placed in the house were extinguished by the cold air.

It is vaguely similar to the ice and snow magic power that is rumored to be used by Master Bingpo.

It was the Bingpo Master who calmly retreated from the siege of the four major armies of the dynasty three months ago.

According to the news from the Quanzhou City Guards, that night, Gu Xinjiang shaman cultivators invaded Quanzhou, and there was one Youjing and two Feiguang.

"Oh, Mr. Bingpo's cultivation is unfathomable. How can you, a wheel cultivator, see through it? The two commanders of the imperial army who have fought against Mr. Bingpo have personally admitted it. Could there be any lies?"

With this formation, it is possible to capture the small state capital of Quanzhou.

Of course, these are just guesses.

In the face of irrefutable evidence, the voice of doubt disappears.

"If those witch cultivators were really killed by Master Bingpo, considering his strength, they would be even more terrifying than the rumors say."

The monks were secretly horrified.

The sudden appearance of so many forbidden soldiers in Quanzhou was caused by that incident.

The heads of the leading ghost spirits were chopped off.

But I don’t want them all to perish overnight.

The aura of a strong person can be recognized at a glance. How could anyone be as easy-going as Zong Changsong?

Naturally, some people who are familiar with Kong Jiang expressed doubts about this news.

"Have you forgotten that we heard that the master of the palace came to our Lingzhufang City some time ago? I'm sure he came just for Mr. Bingpo."

The next day, almost all the monks in the city knew that the young man in Lingzhufang City who often liked to go to the teahouse to drink tea and drink in the wine shop was named Zong Changsong. His name was Kong Ji.

After all, it was difficult for them to connect the young man who idled around Lingzhufang City all day long with the now famous Bingpo Master.

People suddenly remembered the thrilling battle outside Lingzhufang City a few days ago.

After all, the only people who witnessed that battle were Palace Master Wen and Wen Hongzhu, neither of whom were talkative people.

However, in the context of the witch cultivator disturbing Tianqi, the monks inside Lingzhufang City felt a lot more at ease now that Mr. Bingpo was in charge.

Rogue cultivators do not have the protection of a sect, so it will be difficult to protect themselves if they encounter major changes.

So, the day after Niu Fan and the two Imperial Guards left.

Outside the Qingzhu Courtyard, casual cultivators began to appear one after another, hoping to visit this genius from Wudong.

Most of the gifts I prepared were not mundane things, but just wanted to leave an impression that Master Bingpo could save me from disaster in the future.

After all, even the imperial army is coming to Quanzhou now. It's a stormy trend, and most of the casual cultivators are feeling uneasy.

However, while the visitors gathered outside Qingzhu Courtyard and waited, it was not Kong Jin who came to greet him.

Instead, she was a woman wearing a plain dress, with a good face, and a wild temperament that was rare among Tianqi monks. "My young master wants to practice in seclusion and went out early in the morning. Please come back."

Zaifu Qiaoqiao was polite in what he said. If Kong Xiang hadn't told her to be polite in advance, she would have started to insult people directly.

Based on her behavior in Gu territory, these wheel cultivators are not even qualified to say a word to her.

The casual cultivators who were willing to return without success all said that they could leave gifts until Master Bingpo came out of seclusion.

However, Zai's father Qiao Qiao glanced at him, and his fetal energy exploded, shocking the casual cultivators standing outside the Qingzhu Courtyard, all of whom turned pale.

"Ascending wheel!"

"Master Bingpo's maids are all pregnant. How strong is he!"

Where the casual cultivators dared to stay, they immediately dispersed.

In the eyes of big sects like Tianquan Sword Sect and Shangzong Temple, the Shenglun realm is not considered a world-shattering powerhouse.

But here among casual cultivators, he is the top strong man.

The monks dispersed, and a young monk walked out of the Qingzhu courtyard. He said to Zaifu Qiaoqiao in a warm voice: "Zaifu, the donor can actually give you some kind words."

"How noble my young master is, how can it be seen by these young people who just follow the wind?"

Zaifu Qiaoqiao glanced at Congyun, and because of his good relationship with Kong Jiang, he spoke politely.

After saying a few words, he returned to Qingzhu Courtyard.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao would only be respectful and docile in front of Kong Xian. If it were anyone else, she would still be the Gu border shaman cultivator who came out of the Black Snake tribe.

This is a small hill hidden behind two mountains.

The two big mountains in front are covered with silver trees and covered with heavy snow, giving them a pure color.

This hill is also covered with snow.

The cave that had just been dug out by humans was located on the hidden mountainside of the hill.

Two tall figures, wrapped in black clothes with only a pair of eyes exposed, stood on both sides of the cave.

Following the few gaps exposed from the black cloth of their masks, you can see that one of them has a purple complexion and the other has a dark yellow complexion.

The two of them were indifferent to the biting coldness around them. They just stood on the snow, still covered by heavy snow, without moving.

In the cave, Kong Ji, who had been sitting cross-legged on the cold straw mat all night, finally opened his eyelids.

In one night, he finally adjusted his cultivation to its peak.

"It's time to start!"

With a murmur, a smile appeared in his pupils, he turned his palm, and took out the exquisitely engraved jade box from the Qiankun bag.

He carefully opened the jade box, revealing a gap.

Black frost spread impatiently along the opening, freezing the entire jade box in an instant.

Kong Zhen touched Yuxi's palm and immediately felt a surge of extremely cold energy, covering his entire palm.

"Hmph!" Kong Zhen snorted, his face remained as usual, and he opened the jade box completely without stopping.

brush! The temperature in the cave, which was already as cold as an ice cellar, dropped sharply in an instant.

The biting coldness poured out, and Kong Ji was the first to bear the brunt, and his entire body was covered with hair-like black frost.

But as his body shook slightly, the frosty white spiritual power burst out, and the frost immediately melted away.

"Yuehua Yinshuang, the death energy is so strong that it overwhelms the power of frost and snow in the essence of heaven and earth. Fortunately, this death energy can also be used as a means of attack. Under certain conditions, it may be more powerful than the frost and snow. It’s even harder to guard against semen.”

Kong Zhi looked at the fist-sized ball of black ice in the jade box, with eagerness in his eyes.

It has been nearly a year since he broke through to the peak of the Xuan level, and he is looking forward to absorbing the Yuehua Yinshuang as soon as possible.

Now I'm finally getting what I want.

(End of this chapter)