To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 124 Tiankeng

The next day, early morning.

The deeper into the mountains, the thicker the morning fog becomes.

Starting from Luoxia Chengfang City, we go thousands of miles deep into the Xiling Mountains, where the fog is dark and the clouds are deep.

A small swamp appeared very abruptly among the overlapping mountains.

On the hill near the edge of the swamp, there is an old mulberry forest growing. A few drops of dew are dotted on the delicate mulberry leaves, welcoming the arrival of the rising sun.

Suddenly.

A wave of spiritual power spread out from the depths of the swamp, stirring up the mist shrouding the depths of the swamp.

The strong wind and waves also shook the dewdrops off the mulberry leaves.

His eyes moved into the swamp.

A figure dressed in black, with his whole body wrapped in tight clothes, was fighting with a crocodile Monster whose body was covered with spikes.

Not only did the man not expose a single finger, he even wore a hat on his head.

His body is very strong, and he fought hand-to-hand with the Monster, back and forth, without falling behind in the slightest.

The crocodile is no ordinary monster either. It is more than five feet long, and its fangs are almost longer than an adult's calf.

Every roll caused splashes of mud and water in the swamp.

He puffed out purple miasma from his mouth and sprayed it on the vegetation growing around the swamp along the way, instantly turning them into black water.

It would be quite troublesome for an ordinary monk to take a sip or have his body touched.

However, the mist had no effect on the man in black.

Facing the miasma, he rushed in and punched in the air, carrying the biting cold air.

Bang! The force of the fist reached the body, and the crocodile's huge body fell down with a sound, slamming into the mud, splashing mud all over the sky.

His eyes moved to the location where the fist struck, covered with crystal white frost.

"Roar!" The crocodile roared angrily in pain, struggled to get up from the mud, and pounced on the man in black again.

The edge of the battle area between one man and one beast.

Kong Jiao stood with his legs in the mud and watched the battle with cold eyes.

Seeing Monster stand up again, he gave a fair evaluation.

"Monster's physique is indeed terrifying. Such a powerful punch still did not cause fatal damage to this Wheel-Nurturing Eight Realm Poisonous Mist Crocodile."

After saying that, Kong Jiao looked at the man in black again and gave him a higher evaluation.

"The strength of the puppet refining is even more terrifying. This powerful puppet refining body may not be under the ordinary Wheel-Nurturing eight realm physical cultivation, but also affected by my frost and snow essence, every punch is filled with cold energy."

"The physical body and the cold breath are combined into one, and the effect is one plus one, which is greater than two."

The man in black was Xiling, the puppet that Kong Jiao had just finished refining.

Although his physical strength is still far behind that of Yuan Xiao, who suffered the Flood Dragon's Body Refining.

But compared to ordinary physical cultivation, it is not inferior.

Coupled with the influence of Kong Jiao's frost and snow essence, it is really not easy for an ordinary eighth-level Wheel-Nurturing monk to defeat his puppet.

In addition, the Lianpuppet can't feel pain, and once the battle begins, it will not stop.

It can definitely intimidate opponents in battle.

"It's a pity that the Monster blood used is only from the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing. If it were replaced with the Monster Blood from the ninth level of Wheel-Nurturing, I'm afraid the strength of this puppet refining can be improved a bit." Kong Jiao sighed while watching the battle. The imperfections of making the puppet this time.

But even so, it's already pretty good.

Able to defeat the Wheel-Nurturing Eight Realm Monsters at close quarters, this puppet can definitely become his own outstanding thug.

After watching the battle for a long time, Kong Jiao no longer stood idly by and saw that he could not attack for a long time.

"We can't tell the winner for a while. If we continue fighting like this, don't break my puppet."

Muttering in his mouth, Kong Jiao took out the silver bow from the Qiankun bag, while Lian Puppet and Poisonous Mist Crocodile were fighting fiercely.

Seizing the opportunity, he shot an arrow at the softest abdominal area of ​​the Mist Crocodile.

call out! The arrow traced a brilliant trajectory in the air.

With a long arc of ice blue, it instantly reached the front of the Poisonous Mist Crocodile.

Archery star chasing!

boom! The star-chasing arrow hit the poisoned Takigiri Crocodile's belly, and it erupted with a roar like a drum.

Although the poisonous fog crocodile is physically strong, its abdomen is its naturally weak point. In the end, it was unable to withstand Kong Jiao's star-chasing arrow, and the arrow penetrated directly through its abdomen.

Terrifying cold power erupted at the wound, instantly freezing the Poisonous Mist Crocodile's internal organs.

"Ouch!" The Poisonous Mist Crocodile let out a shrill scream, trying to turn around and run away in pain.

Lian Puppet didn't give it a chance to escape at all. He hugged the Poisonous Mist Crocodile's tail, lifted its nearly five-foot-long body, and smashed it into the mud.

puff! The poisonous fog crocodile kept spraying blood with ice residue from its mouth.

Under the madness of Lian Puppet, his eyes gradually lost their vitality and finally became completely scattered.

"Stop!" Kong Jiao's consciousness moved and he gave the order to stop the attack.

Lian Puppet silently put down the tail of the Poisonous Mist Crocodile and stepped aside.

Kong Jiao's purpose in making Lian Puppet stop was naturally to get its blood. If he swung it like that, all Monster's blood would be wasted.

However, it is naturally impossible to collect all the blood from such a large poisonous fog crocodile.

Kong Jiao stepped forward, followed the formula of extracting the essence of Monster's blood from the Divine Exercise Puppet, and made a seal on the wound on the abdomen of Poisonous Mist Crocodile that he had shot through.

The Monster Blood all over Poisonous Mist Crocodile immediately condensed around the wound, forming a jar of crystal clear blood drops.

That is Monster's blood essence, and it is also the essence of Monster.

After putting Monster's blood essence into the tank, Kong Jiao asked Lian Puppet to peel off the most valuable crocodile skin of Poisonous Mist Crocodile. That crocodile skin can be used to refine medium-level Law Weapons and is worth a lot of money.

After doing this, Kong Jiao did not leave immediately. Instead, he walked slowly into the depths of the swamp with the Lian Puppet behind his back.

In fact, this is not the only way to reach his destination, he deliberately chose a detour.

One is to test Lian Puppet's actual combat ability and how strong it is.

The second is because he noticed that there was a kind of Spirit Medicine called Blue Crystal Grass in the swamp, which was one of the materials for refining the Little Breaking Realm Pill.

Kong Jiao has collected almost all the other Spirit Medicines for refining Xiao Po Jing Dan during this period, except for this Orchid Crystal Grass.

The reason why Little Broken Mirror Pill is so precious has a lot to do with the rarity of Blue Crystal Grass.

Anyway, the Lingcaotang in Ashen Parasol Sect does not sell orchid grass.

The yield of Blue Crystal Grass is not high. In such a swamp, there are only three plants growing next to the lair of the Poisonous Mist Crocodile.

The shape of the leaves of blue crystal grass is somewhat similar to the veins of rice leaves in the seedling stage.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that there is blue crystal fluorescence in the veins of the orchid grass, which is the sign of the orchid grass.

"Three orchid grasses can be used to make three furnaces of Small Broken Mirror Pill." After storing the orchid grass in a jade box specially designed to hold Spirit Medicine, Kong Jiao left with satisfaction.

He had to rush to the depths of Xiling, and this detour was entirely for these three orchid crystal grasses.

While walking, Kong Jiao glanced at Lian Puppet who was following him.

The black clothes and bamboo hat were deliberately put on by him.

In this way, it would be difficult for others to see his identity as a puppeteer. At most, he would be classified as a type of monk with a withdrawn personality.

Kong Jiao also thought about putting the Lian Puppet away.

But after careful consideration, I decided to use him as a bright card.

Its puppet body's defense is very good, and when necessary, it can help it block Law Weapon and Taoism.

Compared with hiding it, it is obviously more convenient for Kong Jiao to take action in the future.

Kong Jiao seemed to have thought of something fun, and smiled at Lian Puppet: "From now on, you will be my eldest brother."

"Yes!" Under the bamboo hat, Lian Puppet issued a low response.

Of course, Lian Puppet's voice was also produced under the control of Kong Jiao's spiritual consciousness.

Its body is already dead, so how can it respond to Kong Jiao.

"It's a pity that my current Jin Ming Soul Refining method can barely control one Low Level puppet. If I could have a few more, I could form a troupe." Kong Jiao thought happily.

As Kong Jiao leaves the swamp, return to the main route.

Along the way, you can clearly see more traces of human activities.

That's why Kong Jiao didn't follow those people.

So many monks are rushing towards one place, and they cannot rise into the air like a strong person who ascends the wheel, so they will inevitably leave traces on the ground.

After traveling like this for another day, Kong Jiao finally arrived at his destination in the afternoon of the third day.

Standing on the towering peaks.

Kong Jiao stood sideways with an Lian Puppet.

His eyes widened slightly, looking at the huge sinkhole on the ground in front of him, which seemed to be the entrance to the underworld, suddenly appearing in his field of vision.

call!

The howling wind kept blowing out of the tiankeng, making Kong Jiao's clothes swell.

The scope of the sinkhole is so huge that it is jaw-dropping. It is roughly estimated that it has a radius of twenty miles, which is several times larger than Luoxia City.

Looking down the sinkhole, I can only see a deep black, and I can't see the bottom at all.

It's like a huge abyssal mouth, waiting for prey to enter.

The area around the Tiankeng has long been surrounded by monks, scattered around the Tiankeng.

The monks were wary of each other. Occasionally they would communicate, but they would retreat after a few words. They all had a strong sense of wariness in their hearts.

The monks would fight from time to time, and the onlookers would boo each other.

This place should obviously be an inaccessible place, but now it is even more lively than Luoxia City.

"Could this sinkhole be the entrance to the Little Blessed Land in Xihuang?" Kong Jiao stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. He took out the parchment from the Qiankun bag and compared it repeatedly with the position of the sinkhole in front of him on the map.

I was surprised to find that the geographical locations of the two are highly overlapped.

This made Kong Jiao's face look even weirder.

"This sinkhole doesn't look like the entrance to a blessed place, and how do you get in? Jump down?"

His sight was fixed on the bottomless sinkhole.

The lower you go, the darker it gets, and the strong Astral Wind that can make even monks lose their balance.

Even Prodigy on the Hidden Dragon List would not dare to go down into the sinkhole rashly.

No wonder those monks gathered around the tiankeng and didn't dare to take a step.

"Maybe there is another opportunity, let's go and take a look first." Kong Jiao stood there and pondered for a while, then walked toward the sinkhole with Lian Puppet.

Sorry for the late update! ! !

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