To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

The essence of heaven and earth left behind by the powerful ghost spirit was naturally of the best quality. It was a ball of blood-colored crystals. When Kong Jiao held it in his hand, it felt hot and hot, making his palms ache slightly.

Kong Jiao formed a layer of frost on the surface of his palm to isolate the burning sensation, and said with some joy: "The ninth-ranked character, the blood essence of wild beasts."

This kind of wild beast blood essence is said to be the essence of heaven and earth that can only be condensed after the death of a monster close to the Monster King.

Ranked ninth in the personality, it is considered the Supreme Grade in personality, and is extremely suitable for Body Integration repair.

It was Kong Jiao who obtained the highest quality essence of heaven and earth, except for the moonlight frost and green flame fire lotus.

"Good stuff!" Kong Jiao's eyes lit up as he looked at the essence of heaven and earth.

The value of this desolate beast's blood essence is probably more attractive than any spiritual object in the eyes of physical cultivators.

However, Kong Jiao has no intention of trading it.

Xianyu Yanhe's corpse has not yet been refined into a refining puppet.

It's because Kong Jiao didn't find the right spirit of heaven and earth.

Previously, he planned to refine it with the essence of blooming silver, which ranked twenty in the essence of character.

Now that there is a better one, he will naturally not let it go.

"Senior Xianyu Yanhe's strength before his death should have been around Youjing. This desolate beast blood essence will definitely be able to bring out his full strength."

The quality of the remaining two groups of heaven and earth essences are not bad, but they are far inferior to this desolate beast blood essence.

They are all within the top 100 of the best in character, and are outside the top 30.

After counting the essences of heaven and earth, the next thing is the storage bags of the three witch cultivators. Most of the witch cultivators' spiritual objects are weird and weird, and very few are suitable for spiritual practice.

These three are certainly no exception.

Kong Jiao rummaged through all three storage bags and only found three Second Grade Spirit Medicine plants, which were of some use.

Kong Jiao closed the storage bag without even looking at the other items.

"Give these things to Zaifu Qiaoqiao, she should be able to use them." Kong Jiao thought this way.

Strangely enough, after Kong Jiao went out to fight against the witch cultivator and returned, the monk Congyunbue disappeared without a trace.

It was not until noon the next day that Kong Jiao returned from the cloud.

Looking at the bedroom where Cong Yun had stayed with only one bed, Kong Jiao roughly guessed that the monk must have left.

After all, he once said that he came to Tianqi from Yunmo on the orders of his master, but his arrival was a matter of cause and effect.

He has been staying in Qingzhufang City for some time. He can't just hang around here forever.

Kong Jiao shook his head and said with a smile: "This monk is so heartless. He eats and drinks from me and doesn't even say hello when he leaves."

Although he complained, Kong Jiao was somewhat glad that the monk had left.

After all, Zaifu Qiaoqiao is now in Qingzhu Courtyard. When the monk meets the witch cultivator, he doesn't know if he will be hostile. Now that he left, it saved Kong Jiao some trouble.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao's injuries recovered at a gratifying speed.

After just one night, I was able to get out of bed and walk normally.

Kong Jiao then handed over the storage bags of the three witch cultivators to Zaifu Qiaoqiao.

The latter opened the three storage bags and immediately showed joy. It seemed that the contents inside were extremely important to her.

It is good to be able to help Zaifu Qiaoqiao, and Kong Jiao is happy to see his subordinate's strength improve.

After all, she is quick-witted in situations and knows how to assess the situation, which will be a great help to him.

After instructing his father Qiaoqiao not to wander around, Kong Jiao left Lingzhufang City and headed all the way towards the residence of Master Wen in Quanzhou after recovering from his injuries in Qingzhu Small Courtyard.

Because of the affairs of the Zhouyin Department, he had to say hello to Master Wen.

As expected by Kong Jiao, Quanzhou City passed by the three witch cultivators last night and made a fuss.

Security is extremely tight today.

Not only were the city gates heavily guarded, but there were also city guards patrolling the city walls and alleys.

The mansion master's mansion was easy to find. Kong Jiao found it in Quanzhou City after asking only two or three people along the way.

After being informed by the guard at the door, it was Wen Hongzhu who came to greet Kong Jiao.

The latter was wearing a yellow skirt, and her face was still a little pale. She had not yet recovered from the injuries sustained by Kong Jiao's momentum last night.

In addition, Wen Hongzhu was deeply hit by Kong Jiao's performance, and she still had a complicated look on her face when she saw Kong Jiao.

With good self-control, she quickly restrained her expressions, and invited Kong Jiao in a brisk tone: "Young Master Bingpo can just come in directly from now on. There is no need for guards to report."

"No, you still have to abide by the rules." Kong Jiao smiled and declined Wen Hongzhu's kindness.

Then he was led by Wen Hongzhu and found Master Wen in the study.

The latter obviously didn't rest all night, and there was a lot of folding papers piled up on the table.

It seemed that the witch cultivator made such a fuss last night that he also felt the pressure.

Kong Jiao saw that the master of the palace was so busy, so he didn't waste any time and directly explained his intention.

Hearing that the master of the palace naturally agreed happily.

"Don't worry, little friend Kong Jiao. If there is any disturbance, I will send someone to Lingzhufang City to inform you in advance."

Now the strongest monk in Quanzhou is Palace Master Wen. He also has two Shenglun under his command, but they are far behind him.

Looking at the power of the Zhouyin tribe last night, it is obvious that it is difficult to effectively contain the Wen Palace Master alone.

How could he refuse the help of Kong Jiao, a genius who could kill ghost spirits?

"Then please trouble Lord Wen." Kong Jiao smiled kindly at Wen Xi.

Before leaving, he added a special sentence.

"Master, please rest assured. Since I am in Lingzhufang City, I will naturally contribute to the safety of Quanzhou."

What Wen Xi wanted to hear most was this sentence, and he was immediately moved.

Kong Jiao was a monk from an outside world who shouldn't have gotten involved in the dispute between Tian Qi and the witch cultivators, but he joined in without hesitation.

"Young Kong Jiao has the spirit of a fairy. I would like to thank Kong Fellow Daoist for the people of Quanzhou first." Wen Palace Master saluted Kong Jiao seriously, and kept praising the latter, saying that he was worthy of it. The title of "Gongzi".

Wen Xi's words were sincere, and his praise made Kong Jiao laugh incessantly.

He is not doing this for the people of Quanzhou.

It was clear that Juyin Buluo was coming for him.

Rather than saying that he was helping Master Wen to defend Quanzhou, it would be better to say that he was leveraging the power of the Quanzhou government.

But Kong Jiao would not say these words.

Cooperation between both parties is mutually beneficial and beneficial to both parties.

The two exchanged details again, and Kong Jiao was sent out of the governor's mansion by Mansion Master Wen personally.

As soon as Kong Jiao left, Wen Hongzhu also walked out and stood with her father, watching Kong Jiao go away.

"Young Master Bingpo has great righteousness." Wen Xi did not hesitate to praise him.

Because of what Kong Jiao said just now and the courtesy he received in Qingzhu Courtyard, his favorable impression of Kong Jiao increased rapidly.

Because there were no restrictions on the conversation between Kong Jiao and Master Wen, Wen Hongzhu heard clearly outside the door, and was naturally moved by Kong Jiao's actions.

However, she thought of another thing. She tilted her head and looked at Palace Master Wen, and said with a strange expression: "I heard that the five major commanders of the Forbidden Army and Mr. Bingpo had some troubles."

"This time my father wrote to the Imperial City, I'm afraid many forbidden troops will be sent to help, at least some of the five commanders."

"Didn't father tell him about this?"

Palace Master Wen frowned. He had indeed forgotten about this when he was talking to Kong Jiao, and his expression was annoyed. He subconsciously replied: "I can only find time to talk to his branch."

"Well, the five commanders of the Forbidden Army are notorious. In the past, they were just messing around. Why are they so indifferent to the distinguished guests from Wudong?"

Wen Palace Master had a good impression of Kong Jiao, Ai Wu and Wu Xia, and began to blame the five commanders for their recklessness.

"I just hope they won't fight in Quanzhou."

"Don't worry!" Wen Hongzhu smiled when he heard this, looked in the direction Kong Jiao left and murmured: "Unless the five of them come together, they won't take action."

"Three or two commanders are really no match for Young Master Bingpo."

Wen Hongzhu's tone was determined, and the source of her confidence was naturally based on her certain knowledge of Kong Jiao's strength.

Thinking of the battle last night, Palace Master Wen was stunned for a moment before nodding in agreement.

"Yes!" (End of chapter)