To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 107 Moonlight Frost

Kong Jiao didn't know that the Feng Tao Burial Snow he had unintentionally used had already forced an inner disciple to hide in the Cave Mansion at the foot of the main peak.

His consciousness still stayed on the snowflake in Huangfu Wuqin's palm.

Wu Zi stared at the shadow of the unparalleled and elegant woman behind Huangfu Wuqin.

The woman's face was covered by a hazy aura, and her true appearance could not be clearly seen. Moreover, she had been in a state of unconsciousness and seemed to have no influence on the outside world.

But Kong Jiao stared for too long, thinking something was triggered that finally woke her up.

After seeing the auspicious clouds swirling around the phantom, the woman opened a pair of eyes shrouded in hazy aura.

Those eyes looked dull, but they still had a majesty that could not be blasphemed.

With just this glance, Kong Jiao's heart suddenly shuddered, and he felt like he was locked by an invisible force.

"Oops!" He was secretly exclaiming something bad.

The next moment, I felt my eyes go dark.

Snapped! The snowflake he was holding exploded immediately and turned into crystal snow slag all over the sky.

at the same time.

Kong Jiao opened his eyes under Cave Mansion.

There was still lingering fear in his eyes.

"What's going on with that figure!"

If it hadn't been for the experience of learning the Snow Burial Record this time, and all his consciousness was pinned on the snowflakes in the sky, Kong Jiao might never have been able to see the existence of the phantom behind Huangfu Wuqin.

"Who is she?" Kong Jiao was still recalling the various strange phenomena surrounding the phantom in his mind.

Golden lotuses dance with the clouds all over the sky, unicorns and Auspicious Beasts hover, and Sanskrit sounds shake the sky.

This is beyond Kong Jiao's cognition.

Fortunately, the existence hidden in the void behind Huangfu Wuqin seemed to have no consciousness and had no ill intentions towards Kong Jiao.

Otherwise, Kong Jiao felt that she would kill him with just that look.

The oppressive feeling from the soul makes Kong Jiao's hands and feet feel a little cold now.

"I don't know about the existence of that phantom. Does Junior Sister Huangfu know about it? Does the master know about it?" Kong Jiao fell into deep thought.

He also didn't know whether the unknown terrifying existence attached to Huangfu Wuqin's body would pose a threat to him.

Will it pose a threat to Ashen Parasol Sect?

He could only judge that, at least for now, she had no ill intentions.

Kong Jiao, who was frowning, couldn't think of any solution.

I could only comfort myself by saying, "Oh, I feel like that level is not something I should worry about. Even if the sky falls, there will always be someone taller to top it off."

"But should I tell the leader this news? Or does he already know it?"

"If I tell you, will I be silenced?"

Kong Jiao thought a lot. First of all, does the leader of the existence in the void already know? If I tell the secret, will I offend the leader? Causing death.

Also, this matter has nothing to do with me in the first place. If I get mixed up in it, will I be involved in the cause and effect?

After all, I am still too weak. The priority in everything is my own life. Don't get too hot-headed and cause trouble that you can't bear.

So Kong Jiao thought about it again and again, and finally concluded that he would wait and see what happens.

At this thought, Kong Jiao shook his head hard, as if to shake the phantom out of his mind. He closed his eyes and concentrated for a long time before he calmed down.

In order to divert his attention, Kong Jiao began to summarize what he gained from observing Bingpo.

The first is the Snow Sacrifice Technique in Cold Clothes, which can be used both offensively and defensively, and is suitable for one's own Taoism.

Then came the real reward of this trip, Burial Snow Record.

Both the Snow Burying and Snow-Sniffing chapters have been deeply imprinted in Kong Jiao's mind in Xue Po's ice and snow fantasy.

But now the only thing he can use is the Feng Tao Burying Snow, which represents the Burial of Snow chapter.

The Sniffing Snow Chapter requires a level above the Wheel to be used.

"Anyway, the purpose of this trip has been achieved. The Snow Burial Chapter of the three top inheritances of Ashen Parasol Sect has been obtained." A look of joy spread on his face, and Kong Jiao closed his eyes again to feel his current cultivation. situation.

After sleeping in the black ice for a year, he has reached the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing.

After practicing the Snow Burial Record, I transformed into snow and floated between heaven and earth, and had some epiphany.

As a result, his realm has also increased a lot, and he is already at the seventh realm of Wheel-Nurturing Basic Accomplishment.

After four years of training, he has reached the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing. This speed is almost the same as that of immortal seedlings from various sects.

"The harvest from this trip is unexpectedly rich." As he murmured, Kong Jiao's eyes turned to where Xue Po was.

After he returned from the ice and snow world and learned the Snow Burial Record, Xue Po still existed in the previous position and did not disappear.

But in front of Xue Po, there was a fist-sized light group similar to black black ice.

Wherever the light group shines, the ice and snow covering this space are dyed black, creating an eerie feeling.

The black ice gave off a coldness that was stronger than the snow soul, and an indescribable aura of terror that made Kong Jiao feel eerie.

"Is this?" Kong Jiaowu stared at the black light that suddenly appeared for a while, and suddenly a memory from "Xian Ji" flashed through his mind.

He said with an uncertain tone and a surprised expression: "Yuehua Yinshuang!"

Yuehua Yinshuang, the essence of heaven and earth, ranks fifty-seventh.

Born in a bone burial ground full of death.

It gathers thousands of years of dead energy, and condenses it into frost with the essence of moonlight.

It is cold to the bones and can kill vitality. Therefore, in the place where it was born, there is no grass growing and there will be no sign of life. It is the yin of yin.

It's just that its condensation is not pure ice essence, but death energy.

Therefore, it is not as pure as the essence of frost and snow.

Ranked fifty-seven.

Even so, its uniqueness of annihilating vitality also puts it slightly ahead among the 179 kinds of earth-quality essences.

Kong Jiao was wondering why there were moonlight and frosty times in this space.

Huangfuying's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"That is the essence of heaven and earth that belongs to Ancestor Xueyin. You are the first disciple to receive his inheritance in the past eight hundred years. I guess it was given to you as a reward."

Following the voice, Kong Jiao turned around and happened to see the figure of the leader, standing less than three feet behind him.

The latter looked at the moonlight frost with complicated eyes.

After Kong Jiao heard Huangfuying's words, he immediately expressed his position: "This disciple is already frightened after being buried in the snow. I will leave this Yue Huayin Shuang to the next disciple who can accept the inheritance. I think only the essence of the earth will be passed down. Only then can the true power of Burial Snow Record be unleashed.”

Kong Jiao got too much on this trip.

The entanglement of cause and effect determined that Kong Jiao would be tied to the Ashen Parasol Sect ship in the future.

If he takes another copy of Yuehua Yinshuang, Kong Jiao feels that he will never be able to separate from Ashen Parasol Sect in the future and coexist with this sect.

Huangfuying didn't know what Kong Jiao was thinking. She took a deep look at the latter and responded noncommittally: "You have the essence of frost and snow, which is much stronger than this Yuehua Yinshuang. Let's put it here first. After you ascend to the Wheel Realm, come back and get this piece of Moonlight Yinshuang."

"Don't refuse in a hurry. The realm of ascending the wheel also requires the essence of heaven and earth."

"When you reach that state, you will realize how difficult it is to find an earth-grade essence of heaven and earth that has the same quality as your frost and snow essence and is also of the same ice nature."

This is the first time Kong Jiao has heard information about the realm of ascending the wheel.

After listening to Huangfuying's words, her expression changed slightly: "Does the Ascending Wheel Realm still require a share of the essence of heaven and earth?"

In this way, Yuehua Yinshuang, which is both icy and icy like the essence of frost and snow, is indeed the best choice. It is difficult for Kong Jiao to resist such temptation.

Kong Jiao also understood what Huangfuying meant.

This leader is determined to tie himself to the Ashen Parasol Sect's ship.

Such a frank approach is more aboveboard than any other means.

"After suffering so many causes and effects from the Ashen Parasol Sect, I have long been inseparable from each other, so I simply took this Yuehua Yinshuang away and worked honestly for Boss Huangfu from now on!" Kong Jiao thought about Huangfuying's words secretly, and then said Gritting his teeth, he agreed.

"Disciple, obey!"

If you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it.

Kong Jiao had no intention of leaving Ashen Parasol Sect.

Before, he was afraid of the senior management of Ashen Parasol Sect and treated him as a pawn, but he gave up on him at some point.

Since Huangfuying treated each other with sincerity, he boarded the Ashen Parasol Sect ship.

Huangfuying is indeed famous for his schemes, and a gentleman treats him with sincerity, which is better than any means.

As Kong Jiao's firm voice fell, Huangfuying finally showed a smile on her face.

Suddenly, Huangfuying thought of something again. Suddenly he turned his hand and took out a mask that was entirely milky white and not mixed with any other colors.

Under Kong Jiao's blank eyes, he handed it to him casually.

"This is the 'Thousand Changes' I won from the Master of Dongxian Hall. He wore it when he was young and used it to hide his identity when he traveled around."

"Just take it with you from now on."

It is refreshing when a smart person talks to a smart person.

Kong Jiao looked at the mask in his hand and immediately understood what Huangfuying meant, and asked incomprehensibly: "Master, do you mean to let me go on a trip?"

It was too sudden. Kong Jiao had just woken up from his deep sleep and received the funeral record.

In less than one day, Huangfuying would let herself go.

"Your performance in the martial arts arena far exceeded my expectations. You are so sharp that you caught the eyes of many people."

"If you don't want to get into trouble, just listen to me and I will ensure that you ascend safely."

Huangfuying's response was an understatement.

Kong Jiao pursed his lips. Of course he understood that Huangfuying's worries were not groundless.

A little-known outer sect disciple of his, he was forced to draw a tie with a Fairy Seedling of the Eighth Level of Wheel-Nurturing from the Golden Sect that had absorbed the essence of the earth.

This result was probably beyond Huangfuying's expectation.

It also made Huangfuying regret her decision to show her face.

But now that the matter has come to this, Huangfuying can only use this method to protect herself.

Thinking of Huangfuying's previous conversation with him, Ashen Parasol Sect didn't want to be so calm on the surface, surrounded by wolves and tigers.

Obviously, Ashen Parasol Sect is not safe in the true sense.

"Anyway, the rumor of your death has spread throughout the Ashen Parasol Sect. It's a good way to escape."

Huangfuying suddenly smiled. He was still spreading the news, and he also had the reason to protect Kong Jiao.

This made Kong Jiao smile coquettishly. Anyone who hears such rumors would probably feel a little uncomfortable.

However, he was also a decisive person. He made a decision quickly and nodded resolutely.

"Disciple, obey!"

"But how long will this trip take?"

"One year later, the Qinghu Festival in Wudong. You can come back at that time. Presumably by that time, no one will be a threat to you in the realm of ascending the wheel." Huangfu Yingjiang slowly made the decision that he had already made in his mind. Tao Lai.

"It just so happens that your training time is still short and you don't have much contact with the outside world. This year's experience should be used to increase your experience. Just working behind closed doors is not enough."

"Okay!" Kong Jiao answered loudly, his eyes indeed showing a smile.

One year is actually just right.

His sheepskin map recorded clues about the Little Blessed Land in Xihuang. I was worried that I would not have the chance to explore it. Now, with the order of the leader, I can just go there.

In addition, traveling to Wudong and seeing the real world of cultivation was also an idea that Kong Jiao had long ago.

Just take this opportunity to take a long trip.

Before leaving, Kong Jiao naturally presented the exact location of the Silver Concentrate vein to Huangfuying.

The sect attaches great importance to this kind of mineral vein that can continuously breed the essence of heaven and earth.

Especially the Supreme Grade, which is the essence of blooming silver and ranks at the forefront of the essence of human character and heaven and earth.

As for the reward given to Kong Jiao by the sect, Huangfuying had already given it to him, that ever-changing mask.

That is not a simple mask. It can not only change Kong Jiao's appearance and temperament, but also conceal his cultivation and aura.

According to Huangfuying's words, Kong Jiao's cultivation level is now changing, and no one in the entire Ashen Parasol Sect except Dongxian and Huangfu Wuqin can see through his disguise.

"This is the treasure that I specially gambled from Dongxian." Huangfuying smiled especially calmly.

Kong Jiao had other ideas, holding the mask with bright eyes.

Because of the special nature of the technique, I am good at concealing my aura, and with the blessing of this ever-changing technique, I can't hide my breath.

When in danger, find a place to hide, and no one will find you. It is simply a weapon for walking outside.

The saved manuscript is gone and I have to write code. Today, the monthly ticket can reach 300. I will add another update.

(End of chapter)