Chapter 44 The storm is coming
After receiving Zhou Tingyu’s exact reply, Kong Xiang’s trip to Feng An’s residence was considered to have achieved his goal.
First they divided the weapons-refining materials, and then asked for news about Bingdi Bingzhi. The three of them chatted for a long time, and it was time to leave.
Zhou Tingyu left first.
Kong Jin was winked by Feng An before leaving, as if he had something to say.
Kong Zhi understood immediately and left in no hurry. Waiting for Zhou Tingyu to go away, the two returned to the courtyard.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Feng An?" Kong Ji knew Feng An well, and he would never leave him alone for nothing. He must have something important to tell him.
“The atmosphere in the sect is not right during this time.” Feng An picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a deep drink for himself. He did not wipe the wine stains on his beard and looked at the people in the courtyard. The mountain spring flowing down from the upper mountain said with a rather uneasy expression: "The master of the Law Enforcement Hall has not been seen for nearly a month."
"The Alchemy Pavilion has also been closed to the public since we returned from Shuangyue Altar. Shut it up every night."
"The reason why Elder Zhou Shangxiang has not come out of seclusion is probably because of some reason."
"In the past few days, I have noticed that the number of disciples responsible for guarding the mountain in the sect is also wrong. It is several times more than usual."
"Most of the strong men in the first echelon of our outer sect are out. I was summoned back."
In a low voice, Feng An recounted all the abnormal situations he had recently noticed in the Cangwu Sect.
Every time he said a word, Kong Jiang's brows furrowed.
He has been in seclusion this month and knows nothing about the outside world.
Feng An is different. He pays attention to the movements of the outer door every day, and his sense of smell is extremely sharp. He just noticed these details that ordinary disciples would never pay attention to.
"These changes mentioned by Senior Brother Feng An, taken alone, are nothing." Kong Ji's expression gradually became serious, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
“But putting all these details together is really unusual.”
Having said this, Kong Xian looked at Feng An with a solemn expression: “ Senior Brother Feng means that something big will happen to the sect?"
The latter nodded cautiously and said in a deliberately low tone: "It must be something big, I have been in the Cangwu sect for decades. , He knows our sect’s behavior very well. Our leader is very calculating. If he doesn’t move, he will definitely be thunderous.”
As he said this, Feng An warned Kong Jiang in a cautious manner: "Junior brother Kong Jiang, it's better not to leave the sect if we have nothing to do during this period. Even if something big happens, the sect will always be safe."
"A storm is coming." Kong Jiang gently rubbed his eyebrows, his expression mostly worried.
His strength has improved a lot recently, but after all, the training time is still short, and he is still in the second echelon of the outer sect.
In the face of the general trend, he is still just an ant.
At the same time, he secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I took the opportunity at the Frost Moon Altar. Otherwise, if this matter was messed up, I would have to wait for the Year of the Monkey to go out again."
Two People discussed some details in the courtyard again, including what things should not be done during special times and what things should be done with caution.
Whether it is Kong Jin or Feng An, both the old and the young are quick-thinking people, and things can often be solved with just one click.
Before leaving, Kong Qin suddenly thought of something and asked Feng An one more question: "Does Senior Brother Feng know the book "Xianji"?"
Huangfu Wuqin once said this This ancient book records in detail the essence of heaven and earth at three levels of heaven, earth and people.
It’s just that she doesn’t remember much.
Kong Ji had just absorbed the essence of frost and snow, and had just heard the news about the essence of tide. Naturally, he became interested in these essences of heaven and earth.
Of course I want to take a look.
Otherwise, when it comes to the essence of heaven and earth in the future, I don’t even know their grade or even what value they represent, but I will be a little lazy.
Besides, the strength of a cultivator in the Yanglun Realm is closely related to the exquisite level of heaven and earth he absorbs.
In the future, if you encounter an enemy like him who has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, you might as well have a rough judgment.
Hearing the name "Xianji" mentioned by Kong Xian, Feng An frowned and thought for a moment, but couldn't find this information in his mind, so he had to smile and shake his head: "I haven't heard of it."< br>
Then he added: "But you can ask the outer door Kung Fu Pavilion. Most ancient books are stored there. If not, you can only go to the inner door to find them."
"Okay! Then I'll go and ask." Kong Jiang nodded, stood up and said goodbye to Feng An.
Outer Gate Kung Fu Pavilion.
The person guarding this place is still Zhao Wei, Deacon Zhao.
Even Feng An could smell the strange smell in the sect, but Deacon Zhao didn't seem to be affected in any way. He still sat here every day, teasing the caged bird.
“I don’t know what level of cultivation this Deacon Zhao has!” Looking at the old man’s leisurely appearance, Kong Jiang secretly guessed.
Even now he has made great progress compared to when he came to buy Jiangshuang Canjing. But looking at Deacon Zhao, I still feel like I can’t see through it.
At this moment, Deacon Zhao also noticed Kong Ji who had just entered the Gongfa Pavilion.
He was still very impressed by this person who had taken advantage of him and bought an incomplete skill with three hundred spirit crystals.
Immediately put down the birdcage, looked at him with interest, and said jokingly: "Hey, the rich man is here."
"Deacon Zhao, long time no see, your body is still so strong. Showing off the demeanor of a strong man." Kong Jiang naturally put on a smile and slapped Deacon Zhao on the butt with a flurry of polite words.
The latter was indifferent. The smile on the old face was not clear whether it was a real smile or a fake smile.
"I came here to borrow it today, and I fell in love with that exercise again." Zhao Wei's words were very teasing. He expected that Kong Xiang had not researched the "Jiangshuang Zanjing" and came up with anything. Fame.
"Borrow! Borrow!" Kong Jian pretended not to understand what Deacon Zhao said and said quickly: "I wonder, Deacon Zhao, if there is an ancient book called "Xian Ji" in this outer sect Kung Fu pavilion."
"Xianji?" Deacon Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked Kong Ji up and down.
I was amazed.
"I have reached the fifth realm of Yang Lun. My cultivation speed is quite fast. It is indeed time to read this ancient book."
Hearing what he said, Kong Ji suddenly raised the corner of his mouth. : "There's a show!"
"Of course there are immortal foundations, but there are only rubbings. The original book is at the inner door. The rubbings can be borrowed for one day at a contribution point. No spiritual crystals will be accepted." Deacon Zhao stroked his beard on his chest. , specifically stating that he would not accept spiritual crystals, seemed to be reminding Kong Xian.
Fortunately, Kong Jiang just returned from Shuangyue Altar and gained twenty-eight contribution points. He immediately took out his waist card and said politely: "Excuse me, Deacon Zhao, the disciple has to borrow it for three days."
Zhao Zhi took Kong Jiang's waistband at first, and after confirming that it contained enough contribution points to pay for three days of borrowing, he took a deep look at Kong Jiang.
Then he waved his hand.
Just like when he took the Jiangshuang Canjing.
An ordinary jade slip immediately shot out from many bookshelves and fell into his palm.
Before delivering "Xian Ji", Deacon Zhao also asked a little seriously: "Have you been to Shuangyue Altar?"
Kong Jin suddenly thought, Zhao Deacons are different from those disciples of the outer sect. Neither the information nor the power are on the same level.
If he wanted to inquire, he might actually be able to find out.
In addition, he exchanged the Suspension of Frost from him, which would inevitably arouse his suspicion.
But fortunately, Deacon Zhao doesn't seem to have Huangfu Wuqin's ability, and he can't see that he has adopted the essence of frost and white.
This made Kong Xian feel at ease, and he responded with a calm expression: "I haven't been there, why is Deacon Zhao asking this?"
"It's okay, keep the Xianji. "Zhao Wei didn't ask any more questions. He just responded casually and handed the jade slips to Kong Xian's hands.
"Farewell, disciple!" Kong Fu pretended to be happy, took the jade slips and left happily.
Zhao Wei was left behind, watching Kong Ji’s back disappear into the Gongfa Pavilion with half-squinted eyes.
He muttered: "I don't know if this boy is telling the truth or a lie, but he is practicing very fast. He has reached the fifth level of Yanglun at such a young age. I don't know if he and the old guys from the inner sect are attracted to Shangguan Yu." So what about Zhoubi. "
Walking out of the outer door Kung Fu Pavilion with Xian Ji in hand, the smile that was on his face a moment ago immediately stopped, and he looked back at the Kung Fu Pavilion with vigilance in his eyes.
“This old guy is really sharp.”
Zhao Wei is a deacon after all, and there are some things that are definitely not easy to deceive.
As time goes by, Kong Chi’s lies will eventually be revealed.
"He is an elder of the sect, and there is nothing about me that he covets. It should be a casual question, it doesn't matter!" Kong Ji muttered.
"Fortunately, it is safe within the Cangwu Sect." Looking at the bustling outer disciples outside the Gongfa Pavilion, Kong Jiang smiled slightly and put this uneasiness behind his mind.
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