To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 114 Distributing Harvest

The ceremony is over.

Kong Jiao 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 Jiao 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, and could almost fit a small cabin.

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

Even he, who is from the Wheel-Nurturing Realm world, is richer than him.

"Forget it, this teleportation talisman can travel thousands of miles and is equivalent to thousands of spiritual crystals. Use it to escape if necessary." Kong Jiao was contented.

As for the old man's body, Kong Jiao followed his wish 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 Jiao wrapped his palms 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 Kong Jiao 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 Jiao is obviously no longer needed, leaving Feng An just in time. He is a Body Refining person who can be blessed with Yin Gathering Corpse Qi, which makes 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 Jiao knows the depths of the sea, and the words Cloud Veined Steele change accordingly.

‘Acquire the inheritance of the burial place of the predecessors and obtain Opportunity Value+6’

The top of its head, which occupies four-fifths of the white luck, has been blessed by new luck and has grown by a small circle.

His luck was almost completely white.

Only a small piece of gray luck, the size of a copper coin, remains.

Looking at the change of luck above his head, the corners of Kong Jiao's mouth raised slightly.

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

Suddenly, Cloud Veined Steele's text changed again.

‘Upgrade your cultivation to the realm of palm life and go to Gu territory to get Opportunity Value +10’

"Huh, don't be like this, okay." Kong Jiao 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.

Even though there is up to ten points of luck, it proves that the opportunities of the trip to Gu territory will definitely be extremely rich.

Just like the two times I got the Frost and Snow Essence and the Gexia Soul, they were both opportunities with 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 Jiao directly ignored the unreachable goal.

In Kong Jiao just walked out of the secret room.

I heard a series of slight footsteps.

"Who!" There was a cold scolding, and Kong Jiao 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 that it was Kong Jiao, 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 Jiao 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 Jiao 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 were fixed on the corpse energy gathering in Kong Jiao's hand.

"this is?"

Kong Jiao 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.

He immediately said truthfully: "Gathering Yin Corpse Qi, ranking 249 in character, just right for Senior Brother Feng."

Feng An's eyes suddenly brightened.

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

Kong Jiao was willing to gather Yin Corpse Qi for him, and Feng An was extremely grateful.

This time he didn't shirk. Anyway, he owed Kong Jiao 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 Jiao 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 twenty 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.

Kong Jiao's rise 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 Jiao 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 Law Weapon and miscellaneous things, Feng An will take them to Fangshi to dispose of them. When the time comes, Kong Jiao will go back and divide the money.

Those puppets were all monks below the sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing, and they didn't have much worth. Kong Jiao looked through the objects, but couldn't find any that he liked.

Simply let Feng An take them away.

As for this tomb, Kong Jiao 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.

By the time Kong Jiao and Feng An came out of the well, the sun was already shining brightly outside.

The two parted at the entrance of the town.

"Senior Brother Feng, walk slowly!" Kong Jiao 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 Jiao stood at the entrance of the town, squinting his eyes in the sun, watching Feng An's figure go farther and farther under the scorching sun, until he disappeared into the mountains.

Then he withdrew 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 chapter)