To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 245 Tomb of Huodezong Han Donger

Han Dong'er left, and Ge Xia's face showed no emotion and was surprisingly calm.

Suddenly.

brush!

A flash of thunderous brilliance flashed at the Huodezong Mountain Gate.

A silhouette carrying golden lightning came galloping from a distance.

Ge Xia knew who was coming, and caught the thunder in his eyes from the corner of his eye, then quietly stood up, gently placed Han Dong'er's body on the wooden horse, twisted his body, and disappeared from the place.

After Ge Xia left, Huangfu Wuqin's figure descended from the sky and came to this small courtyard.

She came as promised to collect Han Dong'er's body.

Huangfu Wuqin's golden eyes stared at Han Dong'er's body lying on the wooden horse. After confirming that she had no signs of life, he did not take her away.

Instead, he used thunder magic to dig a deep trench on the spot and carefully placed Han Donger's body into it.

Finally cover it with soil.

Before leaving, she also took a stone, cut it into the shape of a tombstone, and placed it in front of Han Donger's grave.

Engraved on the stele are the six characters of the Soul-Suppressing Sword Han Dong'er.

Huangfu Wuqin looked at the tombstone for a moment, and seemed to feel something was wrong. He took a picture of the tombstone from the air, erased the words Soul-Suppressing Sword, and changed it to the tomb of Huodezong Han Donger.

After doing all this, Huangfu Wuqin nodded with satisfaction, turned into thunder, followed the night sky, and disappeared into the sky.

Outside the fence of the small courtyard, Kong Jiao and Ge Xia stood together, raising their heads and watching Huangfu Wuqin leave.

With Ge Xia, a master in charge, helping to cover up, Huangfu Wuqin naturally didn't notice the two of them.

But what makes Kong Jiao feel strange is that during the arrival of Huangfu Wuqin, Ge Xia did not take action against her.

Of course, Kong Jiao's every move can be controlled by the Soul-Calming Bell.

But he didn't even reveal his murderous intention.

Kong Jiao only looked at the old man a few more times, looked at Ge Xia's old face, which was unusually peaceful tonight, and asked softly: "That's your enemy's daughter, don't you hate her?"

Ge Xia shook his head silently, looked at the night sky where Huangfu Wuqin disappeared, and said with relief: "The grudge is over."

After that, Ge Xia raised his hand in the air and picked up Han Dong'er's body that Huangfu Wuqin had just buried from under the soil.

While fixing it in mid-air, Ge Xia turned her head and glanced at Kong Jiao, and said in a consultative tone: "Can I lend you some of the spirit blood of the Frost and Snow Elves?"

This request made Kong Jiao purse his lips. If he wanted to refuse, Ge Xia, who was bound by the soul-suppressing bell, could not take it by force.

Although I don't know what he is up to.

But considering that he had contributed so much to the Starry Sky Altar, he still nodded and said, "Okay!"

Ge Xia gave Kong Jiao a grateful look, then gently picked up Kong Jiao's wrist and opened a wound.

His method was very clever. Kong Jiao didn't even feel pain. He only felt a cold on his wrist, and a ball of blood no more than the size of a fist was sucked out by Ge Xia.

Kong Jiao has completely refined the essence of frost and snow, and the blood in his body contains the properties of the essence of frost and snow.

The moment the mass of blood appeared in the air, the temperature in the small courtyard became a bit colder.

Then Kong Jiao watched quietly as Ge Xia used his means to shoot the mass of human spirit blood into Han Dong'er's body through the air.

A magical scene happened. Under Kong Jiao's gaze, Han Dong'er's shriveled body became whiter and fuller at a speed visible to the naked eye due to taking out the blood fruit.

Except for a fallen black hair, Han Dong'er's body is the same as before she took out the blood fruit.

It's not over yet. Han Dong'er's body began to slowly emerge with a layer of white frost under the influence of Kong Jiao's blood that had been baptized by the essence of frost and snow.

The overbearing cold power of the frost and snow spirit froze her entire body, turning it into an ice coffin.

After doing all this, Ge Xia put down his raised palm and looked at Han Dong'er's body, with a look of memory on his old face: "She actually loves beauty. I saw her secretly looking in the mirror more than once in the Endless Sea. "

"After returning to Wudong, he has been dressing up as a man, and he must have been thinking about changing back to women's clothing."

Kong Jiao didn't answer Ge Xia's words. The latter looked like he was talking to himself.

After saying that, Ge Xia turned her head and looked at Kong Jiao again, and lectured to Kong Jiao in a slow voice:

"The essence of frost and snow can lock the vitality of the human body so that its flesh and blood will not rot. If you encounter a life-threatening danger in the future, you can also use the essence of frost and snow to freeze your whole body and wait for rescue."

Ge Xia is worthy of being a master in the palm of his hand. The wonderful feature of the Frost and Snow Essence that he mentioned has not been explained even in the "Immortal Foundation".

"I see." Kong Jiao frowned slightly, thinking that after his battle with Yuan Xiao, he was frozen by the essence of frost and snow.

I thought it was because of the sect's rescue, but it turned out to be the blessing of the Frost and Snow Essence.

"The One-Day Soul Resurrection was performed well. I thought it was a useless secret technique. After I got it, I almost never used it."

"But you found a use for it."

When Ge Xia said this, it was obvious that Han Dong'er had been saved by Kong Jiao's one-day return to life.

He didn't ask why Kong Jiao knew his secret technique. He probably guessed that Kong Jiao had learned a lot of his inheritance.

Kong Jiao nodded silently without saying anything.

Because he felt that Ge Xia was particularly weird tonight and was nagging. Ge Xia had only shown this appearance in front of two people.

One is Han Xi and the other is Han Donger.

Perhaps because she had received his inheritance, Ge Xia subconsciously showed this attitude.

But this doesn't mean anything.

Kong Jiao will not have any master-disciple relationship with Ge Xia just because he has inherited Ge Xia's inheritance.

After all, this guy wanted to take away his life before. If he hadn't been stubborn, he would have died in his hands.

Ge Xia suddenly asked: "How many grades of elixir can you refine?"

Ge Xia asked extremely seriously, looking at Kong Jiao with his eyes, waiting for his answer.

Kong Jiao opened his mouth.

He was a little impatient and didn't know what kind of medicine this old guy was selling.

But thinking that he might not be able to overcome any difficulties in the future, he would have to use the soul-suppressing bell to ask him to come out for help.

With the idea of ​​forming a good relationship if he can, Kong Jiao could only hold back his temper and said truthfully: "It's worthy of Second Grade, with a 40-50% rate of elixir formation."

"Not bad, I have only been in Alchemy Dao for two or three years. In time, I might become a Fourth Grade alchemist." Ge Xia was very satisfied with Kong Jiao's answer, and a cheerful smile appeared on his old face.

"My Alchemy Dao inheritance has not been cut off yet."

After saying these words, Kong Jiao felt some pity for the old man.

This demon who once frightened people in Wudong had one disciple and one disciple dead.

Not only is there no inheritor of the palm cultivation skill, but the inheritance of Alchemy Dao is also broken.

In Wudong, which attaches great importance to inheritance, the loss of inheritance is as miserable as the situation of ordinary people without descendants.

"No, I can't talk to him any more. I can't feel pity for this old guy."

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Kong Jiao pointed at Han Donger's frozen body, pushed the topic back to reality, and said softly: "She is hopeless!"

Sure enough, Ge Xia didn't say anything more. She looked at Han Dong'er's body. After a moment of silence, she formed a seal and grabbed Han Dong'er in the ice coffin.

brush! A dim ball of blood-colored light was photographed from Han Donger's body through the air.

Kong Jiao sees that this light group is somewhat similar to a divine soul, but because it has not reached the level of palm life, it cannot be called a divine soul. At most, it can only be regarded as a soul.

After this group of soul floated out of Han Dong'er's body, it was extremely unstable and showed signs of dissipating at any time.

Ge Xia made several seals in succession before stabilizing it.

Then when he did something that made Kong Jiao stunned, he opened his mouth and directly put Han Dong'er's soul into his mouth and swallowed it.

"What are you doing?" Kong Jiao's slight affection for Ge Xia was gone now, and he looked at Ge Xia's actions coldly.

The latter actually ate the three souls and seven souls of his disciple.

As expected, dogs cannot change their habit of eating shit, drinking blood while alive, and devouring souls after death.

However, Ge Xia showed a meaningful smile and did not explain anything. After looking up at the desolate scene of Huo Dezong, his eyes returned to the gloomy look before him.

He said to Kong Jiao: "I owe you a favor based on your blood."

"The next time you use this fairy... the silver bell calls me out, I will help you unconditionally."

Finally, Ge Xia pointed at Han Donger's body that was frozen in the ice coffin.

"Help me protect her body, it's a second favor."

"How about it?"

As he spoke, Ge Xia's gloomy eyes stared at Kong Jiao without blinking, waiting for his response.

If Ge Xia's previous act of swallowing Han Dong'er's soul made him feel disgusted with this old man.

Seeing that he cared so much about Han Donger's body, he vaguely guessed something.

Looking at Ge Xia, he asked in disbelief: "Could it be that you..."

Do you want to save Han Donger?

Kong Jiao didn't say this sentence. In his opinion, it was impossible.

Once the monk who was born under the palm dies, it is over.

Only the soul above the palm is immortal.

What on earth is Gexia thinking about?

"You don't need to know why. This condition is not difficult, but it can get the palm power to take action for you. You just respond whether it is OK or not." Ge Xia did not mean to respond more, staring at Kong Jiao, waiting for what would happen next. author’s answer.

No matter how you look at it, this deal is a good deal.

Kong Jiao has no reason not to agree.

No matter what Ge Xia does, his conditions will be of no harm to him.

He nodded immediately and responded: "Deal."

"Okay!" Ge Xia nodded and took one last look at the ice coffin that sealed Han Dong'er's body.

It turned into a red soul and returned to Kong Jiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Compared with Ge Xia's soul before, this time there was a ball of soul that was several times smaller in the center of his red soul.

Han Dong'er's three souls and seven souls were retained by Ge Xia in this way.

"Reversing life and death, that is the realm of palm life. I can't think of any way for you to resurrect Han Dong'er." Seeing this, Kong Jiao shook his head.

But whether Ge Xia is delusional or not, it doesn't do any harm to him.

Instead, he can use this as a bargaining chip to get more help from Ge Xia in the future.

"Well, in this way, there will be two opportunities for Ge Xia to take action." Kong Jiao touched his chin and showed a satisfied smile.

This trip was not in vain.

The price for a palm-generating powerful move is something that no one in Wudong can ask for.

(End of chapter)