To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

He did as he was told. Kong Ji first took out the soul-reviving elixir and placed it in front of him.

Then he began to take out the required elixirs from the storage bag one by one according to the elixir prescription.

The soul-reviving pill is the only elixir recipe that is difficult to find except the soul-producing lotus.

Other auxiliary medicines are not very popular.

From the time Kong Ji entered the Alchemy Way to the present, all the elixirs he had harvested could only be taken in but not out. The elixir reserves in the Qiankun Bag were almost as much as half of the Cangwu Sect's Spiritual Herb Hall.

Kong Ji quickly gathered together the elixirs needed for the elixir.

Kong Ji began to search for the few remaining elixirs on the shelf where Ge Xia had collected them.

There are not only elixirs and jade slips on it, but also some elixirs. Unfortunately, there is only one third-grade elixir, which is not a particularly precious commodity for the public.

It can be seen that Gexia carries most of his elixir reserves with him, and only a small part is left in the cave.

Kong Ji pocketed all the elixirs on the shelf, but he didn't have all the ingredients needed to refine the soul-reviving elixir. He still lacked the adjuvant called Ganyulu.

"Gan Yu Dew is not a rare thing. You should be able to buy it at the nearest market." Kong Xian counted the medicinal materials in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was only a hint of licorice dew.

If other elixirs were missing, it would inevitably delay his time of refining the soul-reviving pill.

Thinking of this, Kong Ji patted the storage bag lightly.

An old man with withered hair and a gloomy face appeared beside Qingding.

It is the day and wind that have been refined into Lianpuppet.

Different from other refining puppets, the souls of Day and Wind and the essence of heaven and earth are well preserved.

As Kong Ji controlled the soul-suppressing bell, his cloudy eyes gradually returned to clarity.

After seeing the presence of Kong Zhen, he knelt down without hesitation. With a flattering smile on his old face, he asked: "Master, call the villain out, what are your orders?"

"The ability to adapt to the wind is extraordinary." Kong Ji said with mockery in his eyes.

It is difficult to connect the day and wind in front of him with the day and wind that hunted him before.

However, the more careful and flattering the day and the wind were, the happier Kong Jiang was.

Anyway, he couldn't escape from the control of the soul-suppressing bell, so it was really easy for him to run errands.

Compared to other dull puppets, Day and Wind are undoubtedly capable of doing more tasks.

After thinking about it, Kong Xian took out a large bag of spiritual crystals from Qiankun Qiankun's bag, threw it in front of day and wind, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go to the nearest market and buy me two bottles of nectar. Remember, you must Top quality stuff.”

Day and Feng cheered up and took the money bag.

He is not afraid that Kong Jin will not use him, but that Kong Jin will not call him out. As long as he is still valuable, at least he will be safe until his value is exhausted.

If Kong Zhi ignored him, Day and Feng would panic.

After thinking about it, Day and Feng bowed to Kong Ji cautiously.

"The villain will be back in half a day!"

After saying these words, Zhou and Fenghua formed a breeze and disappeared into the cave.

It seems that he has used the wind scar magical power.

With the blessing of his magical power, half a day is enough to travel more than 30,000 miles.

When the day and wind disappeared, Kong Ji closed his eyes and used the magic technique to feel his presence.

Like all refining puppets, every move of Day and Wind cannot escape the prying eyes of his controller.

Through the perspective of day and wind, the first scene Kong Ji saw was at the entrance of the cave.

Ningshuang was squatting at the door, enthusiastically holding the white snow on the ground and throwing it towards the face of the five ascending wheels of the Huode Sect who fell to the ground in front of them.

The five ascending wheels didn't know what kind of magic had been imposed on them by Ningshuang. They couldn't move at all, and their faces were full of panic.

They couldn't tell that the girl who was teasing them was a master of magic.

Not only the five Shenglun members of Huodezong were frightened by Ningshuang.

Day and Feng froze in place when they saw Ningshuang's presence, not daring to move at all.

"Power comes from the palm of your hand!" Kong Zhi could hear the frightened voices of Day and Feng deforming.

At this moment, Ningshuang turned around, and she felt the spiritual energy of Kong Ji from the body of the puppet of Day and Wind.

Therefore, he did not make things difficult for him, but just said: "Confucius is also very good at this evil way of refining puppets in a living body."

It can be seen that Guanghan Palace also has Taoist techniques for refining puppets. The body of the puppet numbered twelve was refined by Guanghan Palace.

So Ningshuang accepted it very calmly, glanced at day and wind and then turned away, continuing to throw snowballs there.

He looked like he didn't want to talk to him.

"One of our own?" Zhou Yufeng's brain was flexible and he immediately understood Ningshuang's identity.

"If I had known that my master had the power to protect him, I shouldn't have provoked him in the first place."

Day and Feng were annoyed, but it was too late.

After he confirmed Ningshuang's identity and bowed deeply to her, Riyufeng, who did not dare to waste time, turned into the breeze again and disappeared into the air.

On the other side, Kong Zhi, who confirmed that everything was going well for Day and Feng and had not deviated from the trend under his control, also stopped spying on him.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Hiu Yufeng's eyesight is quite good, so let's use it for the time being to let him live a few more days."

After saying that, Kong Si sat on the floor, picked up the jade slip of the Soul Pill again and immersed himself in it.

Although he is a third-grade alchemist.

But every third-grade elixir recipe is different.

He wanted to familiarize himself with the refining steps of the soul-reviving pill as soon as possible before day and wind came back, in order to achieve the most perfect refining.

"There is only one living soul lotus, so you can't be careful." Kong Zhi's soft voice echoed in the cave.

While reading the recipe for the soul-returning elixir, he saw a note at the end of the recipe.

It is said that the year in which the soul-generating lotus is produced will affect the quality of the soul-reviving pill and the quantity of the pill.

If the Soul Lotus is too old and cannot meet the refining conditions, a batch of elixirs may be ruined.

Soul lotus must be a hundred years old before it can be used to make elixirs.

Kong Ji was so shocked that he quickly took out the soul-producing lotus and looked at the elixir carefully according to the method of identifying the year of the soul-producing lotus on the soul-returning elixir.

The year of the soul lotus is mainly identified by the petals of the lotus, not the black fruit in the center of the lotus.

A hundred-year-old soul lotus has ten petals, and one petal will grow every hundred years.

This soul lotus brought out from the ancient city of Chaodi has twenty-three petals.

"That means 1,400 years." Seeing this, Kong Ji's eyes were full of joy.

Soul-producing lotus that is more than a thousand years old has the most medicinal properties. It is more than enough to refine three pills.

"It's okay, it's okay, it was a false alarm." Kong Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Kong Xian was focusing on identifying the year of the Soul Lotus in his hand.

Without realizing it, Han Xiling's spiritual throne placed in the corner of Gexia Cave had an invisible shake.

In the process of identifying the end of the Soul Lotus, it shook at least three more times.

It feels like an ordinary person struggling to hit a wall.

Trying his best, he could only make the wall shake imperceptibly to the naked eye.

But Kong Ji’s spiritual consciousness is so sharp.

Just that little movement was enough for him to pay attention.

"Huh?" Kong Zhi made a confused nasal sound, put down the soul-producing lotus in his hand and threw it into the Qiankun bag.

At the same time, his eyes looked at the spiritual position in the corner with a sharp look.

The pupils were gleaming with light and scrutiny.

Just now, he did feel that the spiritual position moved.

It is obvious that even the wind cannot blow in this cave.

"Interesting, how many secrets are buried in Gexia Cave." Kong Zhi's gentle voice echoed in the cave.

As he spoke, he slowly walked past the side of the Qingding and walked step by step towards Han Xiling's throne. As we got closer, the dust on the wooden tablet of Han Xiling's tablet that had not been cleaned for a long time was clearly visible.

But Kong Jiang would not reach out and touch it without seeing clearly the details of the token.

The virtual vision was activated immediately as his eyes opened and closed.

At such a close range, with the virtual vision, every particle of dust on the token cannot escape Kong Ji's eyes.

However, he looked at it for a long time and didn't see any clues. He just said: "It is indeed an ordinary token."

The voice just fell.

Han Xi's token under Xu Po's vision once again vibrated slightly.

This time, Kong Jiang saw clearly that the token was indeed moving.

Obviously this is not an ordinary spiritual position, it was manipulated by Ge Xia.

To the extent that it can even be hidden from the vision of the Hollow Soul.

"What exactly is inside this spiritual tablet!" Kong Ji pondered for a while, because he was worried that Ge Xia would leave some terrible traps there, and of course he couldn't touch it himself.

Kong Ji patted his waist again.

Xian Yu Yanhe's Lian Puppet was summoned by him.

Kong Ji has used the correct usage of Shen Cao Lian Puppet countless times.

That is to protect the master from unnecessary harm.

Especially when facing unknown dangers, it is safest to let Lian Puppet try and make mistakes.

Thinking of this, Kong Ji retreated quickly and pushed to the entrance of the cave.

A little closer to the center of his eyebrows, he had taken out the Xuanwu furnace and placed it in front of him in order to deal with possible accidents.

Do it all.

Kong Xian then issued an order to Xianyu Yanhe Lianpuppet.

"Pick it up!"

Lian Puppet was unconscious, so naturally he was fearless. He stretched out his blood-red palms to explore Han Xiling's position.

Under Kong Zhi's solemn gaze, Lian Puppet picked up the token very easily.

The whole process was uneventful.

"Am I too worried?" Kong Jiang said with a self-deprecating look on his face: "I have experienced so many dangers along the way, and I have become a frightened bird."

"Fortunately, no one saw how cowardly I was."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Kong Ji's face suddenly solidified.

His eyes staring at the token saw a strange sight.

As the spirit tablet was picked up by Lian Puppet.

The writing that inscribed 'The spirit of my beloved disciple Han Xi with the Seven Killing Swords' quickly disappeared, leaving only the smooth surface of the spirit tablet.

Moreover, the material of the spiritual tablets has also changed.

It was just ordinary dark wood before. Except for the red writing, it was completely black.

Now it has turned into white wood with gold threads in it.

A strong aroma spread along the golden white wood to the entire cave.

Kong Ji's nose twitched slightly and he smelled the smell, and found that it was not poison.

"What is this?" This made him even more confused. What could it be that allowed Ge Xia to go to such great lengths to conceal its true appearance?

Just when Kong Ji was hesitating about whether to step forward and take a closer look.

Wow!

On the cover of the Xuanwu furnace, Xuanshui condensed, revealing the form of the old turtle Xuanheng.

As soon as it appeared, its eyes were fixed on the golden and white wood in the hand of the puppet, and its mouth was watering.

But the Xuanwu Furnace restricted its freedom, and it could only stare blankly.

He had no choice but to yell at Kong Zhen: "That boy, give me that nourishing tree to eat. I will take action three times unconditionally."

Kong Ji directly ignored the second half of Xuan Heng's words, his eyes were bright, and he repeated the message contained in Xuan Heng's words: "Nursing the Shen Mu!"

Of course he knows about the nourishing tree.

Before the inspiration changed, the palm gave birth to a treasure in the eyes of the powerful ancient cultivator.

It can nourish the soul. Planting a section of the soul-nourishing tree in the cave where you practice, and practicing while smelling the aroma of the health-nourishing tree can increase the speed of the soul's cultivation to a certain extent.

It is of great help to both the realm of ascending the wheel and the power of palm creation.

Because it had long been extinct, Kong Ji had never seen the real thing, but had read about it in ancient books.

Therefore, it was not possible to see its origin immediately.

"That's a treasure!" Kong Ji's eyes were bright.

The Nourishing Spirit Tree is a rare treasure that even the great masters covet.

"Such a large section of the Shen Yang Tree is probably three thousand years old."

"The older the tree is, the stronger its effect will be, and it will make you rich."

Kong Zhen was gearing up and was about to step forward.

Another characteristic of the Yangshen Wood suddenly flashed in his mind, causing his legs that were about to take a step forward to freeze in mid-air.

The Nourishing Spirit Tree can not only nourish the divine soul, but also increase the speed of cultivation of palm power.

It also has another name, the Gate of Hades.

Many palm-born powers with damaged souls will sink their souls into a deep sleep in the Nourishing Tree when they cannot be treated by the soul-reviving pill, or when the soul-reviving pill is unable to save them.

The Nourishing Tree can prevent the deterioration of the soul's injuries to a certain extent, allowing the injured to be nourished by it.

It is the final threshold for the palm-born power to enter the underworld.

If the soul cannot be protected by the Shen Yang Tree, it will have no choice but to die.

Therefore it is called the Gate of Hades.

This is one of the reasons why countless monks flock to the Shen Yang Tree.

However, when Kong Zhi thought about the properties of the Nourishing Tree, he felt a creepy feeling.

Because just looking at this sacred tree, there is nothing weird about it.

Once combined with the immortal method "Taixu Wandering God" that Kong Ji had just obtained.

String these two together.

A terrible guess arose in Kong Ji's mind.

"In this era when the Soul-Reviving Lotus is extinct, if one were to forcibly practice the Taixu Wandering God, without the soul-reviving pill, this health-preserving wood would be the last thing that protects the practitioner's life."

Of course, Kong Xian also believed that no one would force Taixu Youshen to take the risk of having his soul torn apart and his body and soul destroyed.

But what if that person himself is already dead?
"For example……"

Kong Zhen's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he thought of a conclusion that shocked him, and thought of a character who had died thirty years ago.

Kong Ji's mind was spinning very fast. So much information was actually passed through his mind in just one or two breaths.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

At this moment, the old turtle Xuan Heng, who appeared on the Xuanwu stove, seemed to have noticed something. His eyes were filled with greed before and flickered sharply.

Mung bean-sized eyes were fixed on the corner of the cave where Xianyu Yanhe Lianpuppet was holding the nourishing tree.

The moment Lianpuppet picked up the soul-nurturing wood, a wave of divine soul was transferred from the soul-nurturing wood to Lianpuppet's body.

Kong Ji didn't have a palm, so he couldn't feel the strange movement of his soul.

But Old Turtle Xuanheng was at the pinnacle of palm life before his death, so these soul fluctuations could not escape his eyes.

It immediately roared at Kong Zhen: "Be careful, someone came out of the soul-nurturing tree." (End of Chapter)