Chapter 23 Feng An wakes up
“It’s better not to experience this kind of battle again!” Kong Ji whispered to himself with fear in his eyes.
The battles of the past few days are still vivid in his mind. After all, the opponent is two levels higher than himself, and the danger is so dangerous that he has not yet calmed down.
If he hadn't discovered at the last moment the secret of the Jiangshuang Canjing being a magic weapon that could be activated by Jiangshuang's spiritual power.
Now he is a dead man.
When talking about the Jiangshuang Canjing, Kong Ji’s heart moved again.
With a flip of his palm, he held the fluorescent Zanjing body in his hand.
Looking at the warm and lustrous crescent jade slip lying quietly in the palm of his hand, Kong Ji gently stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip.
Its power is so amazing that it is beyond Kong Jiang’s knowledge.
Jiang Xingtian, who was in the sixth realm of Yang Lun, had no ability to resist at all, so he was beaten to the head.
Of course, there was also Kong Zhi's clever calculation in it. If he hadn't diverted Jiang Xingtian's attention, he finally trapped him temporarily with the Cold Breath Technique combined with the Water Diversion Technique.
It is impossible for Zan Jing to turn the tide of the battle so easily.
But there is no denying its power.
That arc as fast as a stream of light is so deadly.
Kong Xian estimated that even if Jiang Xingtian faced Jiang Shuang Can Jing head-on that day, he might not be able to succeed and would not be able to escape the fate of death.
“It is at least a high-grade Yanglun Realm magic weapon.” Kong Fu secretly made his own judgment on the Canjing.
His long bow is no more than a low-grade wheel-raising weapon. Regardless of the origin of the Jishuang Canjing and this opportunity, its value is immeasurable.
It’s just that not everyone can use the Jiangshuang Can Sutra. Only those who have practiced the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra can use it.
Otherwise, the strong men from the Cangwu Sect would have taken it away long ago.
Another point is that in that battle Kongji seemed to have activated a certain mechanism in Jiangshuang Canjing that had been artificially left behind.
Now it is held in Kong Zhi's hand, and spiritual power is gently poured into it, and it will emit a beam of light.
The light shines in a certain direction towards the Frost Moon Altar.
“That’s it!” Kong Jiang understood how stupid his previous method of searching room by room was.
The Falling Frost Sutra can guide the direction of this opportunity, but I have not activated its ability before.
“Now is not the time to look for opportunities.”
“I have to wait until my injury has completely recovered and my cultivation is at its peak before I go.”
Jiang Xingtian’s sudden attack The situation made Kong Ji, who was already cautious, even more cautious, walking on thin ice.
He would not allow any more accidents.
Even if something unexpected happens, you can still be at your peak to meet it.
Thinking of this, Kong Ji silently put away the Jiangshuang Canjing.
Only then did he raise his head and observe the cave he was in.
The temperature of this space is obviously higher than that of the outside world, and there is a slight warmth flowing through it.
In the cave, the bonfire had been burning for two days and two nights. Zhou Tingyu was afraid that Kong Ji and Feng An would be injured by the cold, so she added firewood regularly every day.
Just as his eyes wandered around the cave, Kong Jin did not see Zhou Tingyu.
I only looked at Feng An, who was still in a coma on the other side of the bonfire.
His eyes were closed tightly, and his hair became whiter. His gray hair showed his age, which was the price of using the secret method.
Jiang Xingtian’s elixir bag and storage bag were placed at Kong Xing’s feet.
Zhou Tingyu did not move.
Kong Ji did not move it immediately after he woke up.
Since everyone contributed in that battle, everyone has a share in what is inside.
The cave entrance.
The light shines in, and Kong Ji looks through the hole to the outside world. The wind and snow have stopped, and the day is bright and blue outside. This kind of weather is suitable for collecting medicine. I think the Frost Moon Altar will be very lively again.
The cave they are in is located in a canyon, some distance away from the Frost Moon Altar, far away from the place of right and wrong.
"Zhou Ting asked if something would happen to Nizi running around alone in the canyon." Kong Zhi was still worried and was about to get up and go to look for Zhou Tingyu outside the canyon.
A petite figure walked in from the cave entrance holding a large bunch of unknown herbs.
Just in time to catch Kong Zhen’s gaze, the two looked at each other.
A happy smile bloomed on Zhou Tingyu's pretty face, and she said in her unique voice: "Senior Brother Kong, you are finally awake!"
Kong Tingyu did not speak, but just looked at the girl.
Today, Zhou Tingyu’s body is covered in mud, and she is no longer as fresh and clean as she was before.
Even her cute face was covered with some traces of smoke. It must have been smoked by a bonfire while making medicine for Feng An.
The herbs in her hand are also blood-enhancing medicines.
Kong Ji was silently moved. Who would have thought that the carefree girl from the Cangwu sect could take on the responsibility of taking care of others at a critical moment.
But he couldn't say anything gentle. He just glanced at Zhou Tingyu and teased in a rather disgusted voice: "How long has it been since you took a shower!"
Zhou Tingyu's face Shang's smile disappeared immediately, and he roared angrily: "Get out!"
...
The strong smell of medicine filled the entire cave space.
On the bonfire, a dilapidated and incomplete medicine jar was boiling with heat. Brewing in it were some herbs that Zhou Tingyu had just collected from the valley.
Kong Xian carefully lifted up Feng An's upper body, while Zhou Tingyu held a chipped pottery bowl and slowly poured the steaming soup into Feng An's mouth.
The medicine jar and the pottery bowl were both found by Zhou Tingyu from the remains of the Shuangyue Altar. Although they were tattered and looked inelegant, they were still usable.
Special circumstances are not so particular.
Feng An drank a bowl of hot decoction, and some color slowly returned to his face.
The turbid old eyes opened, just in time to see Kong Ji and Zhou Tingyu in front of them.
For a moment, Mr. Feng had a complicated expression.
Originally, during this trip to Shuangyue Altar, Feng An’s purpose of getting close to Kong Jiang was because of his ability and strength to adapt to changes.
As for Zhou Tingyu, it was completely incidental.
In Feng An’s long decades of cultivation career, this was just a very common cooperation.
There is no trust at all.
As for the battle against Jiang Xingtian, it was completely driven by profit, just to tie Di Bingzhi.
It is precisely because of the lack of trust that Feng An showed a fearful expression after seeing Kong Xing kill Jiang Xingtian.
He was afraid that Kong Ji would silence him and annex Di Bingzhi to himself.
After all, this kind of thing is too common in this world.
Unexpectedly, when his life was in danger, his unimportant partner still did not abandon him.
This made Feng An, who had experienced too many betrayals and seen the cruelty of the world, feel a little sad.
"Trouble!" Feng An opened his chapped lips and spoke in an old voice.
Kong Bingzhi didn’t know that Feng An had so many changes in his heart in just a short moment. He immediately smiled happily and joked: "Senior Brother Feng, you are finally awake. If you don’t wake up again, Bingdi Bingzhi will But we both took it to ourselves.”
“You don’t know that Senior Brother Kong has been planning this for a long time.” Zhou Tingyu didn’t want to give Kong Ji any face, and fanned the flames in retaliation for him saying that he hadn’t taken a shower before. A revenge of one stone.
"Hey, who just said that you want to add something to Senior Brother Feng's medicine? You will make Senior Brother Feng sleepless."
Kong Ji raised his eyebrows, he was not at a disadvantage. Lord, the two of them were quarreling and chattering together.
(End of this chapter)