Chapter 35 Burying in the snow will help me improve my cultivation
Phew! The cold wind howled outside, and the ruthless whistling sound of ice and snow entered the stone chamber.
Feeling the familiar cold temperature on the surface of his body, Kong Ji exhaled a heavy breath of hot breath.
He looked at the rough stone wall with a complicated expression, his eyes a little dazed.
If it weren't for the abundant spiritual power flowing in his body that had changed from azure blue to frosty white, he would have been only one step away from the fifth realm of Yanglun.
If it weren’t for the waist badge of his Guanghan Palace disciple lying in the storage bag.
Prove that everything he experienced in the assessment space was not a dream.
I'm afraid he will think it's all a dream.
“Anyway, I got the opportunity.” After standing in a daze for a long time, a smile finally broke out on Kong Jiang’s face.
This opportunity was much smoother than he expected.
Not only did he obtain the complete Jiangshuang Can Sutra, the "Guanghan Taiyin Sutra", but his spiritual power also experienced a qualitative change.
He raised his hand gently, and a wisp of frosty white spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips.
Compared to before practicing the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, his spiritual power is extremely pure now, several times more than before.
In the same realm, Kong Jiang feels that he can beat three or four of himself.
And he always felt that the frosty white spiritual power in front of him had not only become pure, but also seemed to have something else.
It’s unclear.
“Could the extra thing be the essence mentioned by Yi Zi Twelve? Perhaps only monks who have experienced cultivating the wheel with essence can achieve the true state of cultivating the wheel.” Kong Ji couldn’t help but recall, The space was carried by the twelve words of the word B.
He just brushed it off, maybe thinking that Kong Jiang should know this knowledge for granted.
“In today’s world of Yanglun Realm, is that something missing, or have I not touched that area?”
Kong Jin has no way of knowing, but it does not prevent him from exploring it in the future.
Kong Ji stared blankly at the white frost on his fingertips and thought about it.
Deep in the consciousness, the moiré tablet that had been silent for a long time suddenly reacted, and the words twisted and changed.
'Bring the Sutra of Frost to the Shuangyue Altar, you can get the opportunity value +10'
"The opportunity at the Shuangyue Altar has been obtained, the chance value is +10"
That's ten Point of chance, Kong Zhen has never received this amount of chance value.
The white cloud above his head, which occupied one-third of his luck, suddenly surged the moment he obtained the chance value.
The white part occupies almost half of the area, and the luck has skyrocketed.
Seeing this scene, Kong Jiang unconsciously smiled.
Luck is really very important, from the hundreds of spiritual crystals he harvested easily while weeding out insects in the spiritual field, to the Frost Moon Altar when he encountered the Bingdi Ice Zhi growing under his feet, and even in the end Fortunately, he escaped Han Dong's search.
That incredible luck is all affected by luck.
Of course, the most important point is that those who are lucky will eventually be favored by God.
Always able to save the day from danger and extremely difficult to kill.
“With the luck we have now, it will be no problem to rank among the top twenty in the outer gate!” Kong Jiang thought happily.
Suddenly, the moiré monument changed again.
‘If you complete the moon wheel seal and return to the Frost Moon Altar, you will get a chance value of +15. ’
The changes in the moiré stele were not beyond Kong Xian’s expectations.
After all, before coming out, Yi Zi Twelve had repeatedly warned about this matter.
“It seems that there is a bigger opportunity to be found at Yi Zi Twelve!” The first thing Kong Zhi thought of was the incredibly large Yuen Ning Bing Zhi.
Of course, it must be more than that. Kong Jiang suddenly felt that he was full of fighting spirit.
Anyway, everything is over here.
Finally, he looked back at the stone room and stepped out.
While walking, he did not forget to reach out his finger and tap lightly on the crescent mark between his eyebrows.
The moon wheel mark is the symbol of the disciples of Guanghan Palace, and it is a bit too conspicuous for him to continue to hang on his forehead.
Fortunately, after cultivating the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian, Kong Ji has been able to control the crescent mark. After the fingertips lightly touched the mark, the crescent mark immediately disappeared without a trace.
After doing all this, Kong Ji’s body also walked out of the stone chamber.
As soon as he stepped out of this place, the scene that came into view made his expression immediately turn dull.
The familiar Frost Moon Altar has now changed drastically.
Although the buildings on both sides of the altar were dilapidated and decayed, their original appearance could still be seen.
Now a large area has been turned into real ruins.
Opposite the stone chamber, the buildings east of the Frost Moon Altar were completely turned into mud bricks and tiles, and were in a mess.
It seems that some terrible battle has gone through here. Even the snow is gone, and there is still a bit of piercing murderous intent among the broken walls.
"What did Han Dong do?" Kong Ji squinted his eyes and felt the familiar killing intent. It was the unique aura of Han Dong's spiritual power, and he would never admit it.
Besides the killing intent, there is another strange and sharp aura that remains, extremely domineering.
It seems to be stronger than the killing intent, constantly eroding the killing intent that Han Dong left on the earth.
Obviously, when Kong Jiang entered the assessment space, a war broke out outside.
Together with most of the Frost Moon Altar, they were destroyed in that battle.
“Is the sect’s support arriving?” Kong Jiang guessed softly.
But he was not sure.
It is even more impossible to guess who won on both sides.
"No matter what, just hide for a few days and wait until this matter subsides before coming out."
Afraid of Han Dong coming to kill him again, Kong Ji hurried away from the stone room and found a place with thicker snow. He quickly dug a snow pit.
Just when he was lying in the snow pit, he was about to repeat his old trick and bury himself in the snow.
A faint fragrance suddenly lingered on the tip of his nose.
It is a fragrance similar to that of orchids, which is refreshing and mellow.
Confucius had no intention of smelling the fragrance.
Because a figure of a girl wearing a white skirt and a ring bun appeared on the edge of the snow pit he dug.
A pretty girl's face, so delicate that every facial feature is almost flawless, is half-crouched above, her spiritual eyes looking at Kong Ji in the pit with interest.
Kong Jin was so shocked by the sudden appearance of the girl that his movements froze.
Slowly tilting his head, Kong Ji and the girl's eyes met.
That flawless face made Kong Ji's eyes uncontrollably dilate for a moment.
But it was soon replaced by alertness.
Being able to approach him silently, if it weren't for the scent, he would hardly be able to detect its existence. It is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"Is this how you survived? Buried yourself in the snow?" the girl's better voice said, pointing to the wormwood in the snow pit, with a smile in her eyes.
The origin of the girl is unknown, and Kong Jin, who is not sure whether she is an enemy or a friend, can only bite the bullet and talk nonsense: "This is my cultivation method. Burying it in the snow will help me improve my cultivation."< br>
Before the girl could respond, another exaggerated laughter suddenly sounded from the snow pit.
A tall boy with a swollen and bruised face suddenly poked his head out from the edge of the pit, looked at the man in the pit, and mocked in an unclear voice: "Smelly..." The face, the words are rude and the words are bad~"
Kong Jin was startled by this strange-looking young man.
After examining him for a long time, I could see clearly that a familiar face could be vaguely seen under the bruises and redness on his face.
"Shangguan Yuzhou?" Kong Jiang hesitated slightly and asked in an uncertain tone.
"It looks like that!" Shangguan Yuzhou nodded with a smile. When the corner of his mouth cracked, one of his teeth fell out and fell into the snow pit.
"Why are you here?" Kong Ji's face was suddenly filled with a strange look.
"Why did you look like this?"
"Come and save you!" Shangguan Yuzhou mumbled a few words, and finally managed to speak clearly.
As he spoke, he pointed to the bruises and redness on his face, then pointed to the girl aside, and responded nonchalantly: "Let her beat you."
(End of Chapter)