Chapter 127 Feng Zhi enters the pit
In fact, the monks’ predictions were not wrong.
After Liandu stayed in the strong wind for an hour, Kong Ji could clearly feel that the joints of his hands and feet had been torn apart by the strong wind, causing hidden injuries.
Especially the joints of the left arm, because they clung to the rock wall and were dragged by the strong wind, a wound opened and could break at any time.
At this time, Lian Puppet was still almost twenty feet away from Feng Yu.
Kong Zhen did not let it continue forward, but tilted his head towards Feng Yu's remaining breath, secretly calculating something.
Feng Yu’s remaining breath is not static, but swimming in that area like a fish in the water.
Han Honghua saw Lian Puppet’s movements and immediately understood the latter’s thoughts.
"He wants it!" His eyes flickered with surprise as he just uttered these two words.
At the same time, the remaining breath of Feng Yu had wandered over, less than ten feet away from Lian Puppet.
"Now!" In an instant.
Kong Jin gave the order with his spiritual consciousness.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, Lian Puppet released his hands and kicked his legs towards the rock wall of the sinkhole.
Bang! The rock wall exploded under the force.
The Lianpuppet relied on the power of Gangfeng to shoot out towards the remaining breath of Fengyu.
His landing point was carefully calculated by Kong Ji, and it was impartial, just enough to hold Feng Yu's remaining breath into his arms.
In an instant, Sen Leng's spiritual power exploded, forming a spiritual power cage that enveloped Feng Yu's remaining breath.
He succeeded.
But the howling wind is ruthless.
The moment he just got the remaining breath of Feng Yu.
call!
The strong wind pressure swept his entire body into the sky.
Under the gaze of everyone, he flew higher and higher, and finally only saw a black dot.
"He's finished!" Looking at the figure in black who was carried by the strong wind and flew into the sky, this thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.
Han Honghua, among them, watched the figure drifting further and further away, and said to Kong Xian in a rather melancholy tone: "My condolences!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Honghua felt the figure of Kong Ji standing next to her suddenly shoot out.
Looking at the direction he was leaving, he was heading towards the position where his brother Xie Guangxi was swept away by the strong wind.
Han Honghua immediately understood what Kong Ji was thinking and tried to stop him: "It's useless, it's too high. Even if he can catch it, his internal organs will be shattered."
However, Kong Zhen didn't seem to hear it, and his foot speed became faster and faster, even exceeding his revealed strength in the fifth realm of Yanglun.
In a few breaths, he was already five or six hundred feet away.
At the same time, Han Honghua and countless eyes saw the figure in black falling down due to the weakening of the power of the wind.
The location where it landed happened to be the area where Kongji stayed.
Phew! The Lian Puppet fell faster and faster, hitting the ground like a meteorite.
The moment he was about to make contact with the earth.
Wow! A large curtain of water suddenly spurted out from the gourd on Kong Ji's waist below, forming a mat-like shape in mid-air.
Bang! The Lian Puppet crashed into the water cushion.
The powerful force directly exploded the water cushion.
But I have to say that it did slow down a lot of impact.
The figure in black finally hit the ground at a speed that could barely survive.
A deep pit was created on the ground, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out.
"Are you still alive?" Han Honghua was not sure at this moment.
Until Kong Ji, who was standing on the edge of the pit, jumped into it, helped the figure in black, and walked out slowly.
Everyone's face was filled with horror.
“You can live with this!”
You are alive, but the condition of the puppet is not very good. There are serious tear marks on the arms, and the thighs were seriously injured when they fell. Deformation.
Only Kong Jiang knows these.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lian Puppet only lame one leg and can barely keep standing.
This is already an exaggeration.
Even people on the Qianlong List dare not say that they would be unscathed after falling from that height.
“He is a ruthless person!”
"A guy who wants money rather than his life."
"Although Feng Yu's residual breath is precious, after all, he is only a person with a personality of more than 300, and it is not worth taking such a risk."
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Looking at the figure in black, everyone labeled him as someone who wanted money rather than his life.
At the same time, many people stopped being greedy about the remaining breath of Feng Yu in the hands of the man in black.
Being able to survive at that altitude requires at least the physical cultivation of the Eight Realms of Nourishing Wheels.
What's more, a person who is so cruel to himself will definitely be even crazier towards his enemies.
"You two brothers are really..." Han Honghua also walked over at this time, hesitating to speak towards Kong Xian and Lian Puppet, and finally extended a thumbs up and laughed: "It suits me so well. I’ve got an appetite!”
The acquisition of Feng Yu’s remaining breath was just a small episode.
But everyone who stayed around the sinkhole knew one thing.
Han Honghua, who was ranked twenty-nine on the Hidden Dragon List, was accompanied by a ruthless man who was also a physical practitioner.
Although he is not strong enough to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking, his ruthlessness makes even the people on the Hidden Dragon Ranking take a second look.
It seemed that the performance of the puppet refining was too eye-catching. During the next period of time when Kong Jiang was active in the Tiankeng, he could always feel the strange eyes around him. Of course, it's not about him, but about his puppet refining.
Of course it doesn’t matter.
It was just the extent of the damage to the Lian Puppet that gave Kong Chi a headache.
The low-level refining puppet is not like the intermediate refining puppet, which can be repaired automatically. The damage on its arms and thighs has seriously affected its combat effectiveness.
Fortunately, Lian Puppet's energy formation is dominated by his frost and snow spirit power.
Although Kong Zhen cannot repair his damaged parts, he can use the power of the frost and snow spirits to freeze the damaged parts on his own, using black ice as a link to connect his joints.
Although the combat power has been somewhat damaged, it still retains 70-80%, which is a blessing among misfortunes.
"But everything is worth it. Even if this low-level refining puppet is completely damaged, exchanging it for a piece of Feng Yu's residual breath is a profit no matter how you look at it." In the leeward place not far from the sinkhole.
Kong Zhen dug a space on the mountain wall, holding the remaining breath of Feng Yu in his hand, with a smile on his face.
Feng Yu's remaining breath was bound by the ice ball turned into by his frost spiritual power, and he was not worried about its power seeping out and damaging the storage bag.
At the same time, Lian Puppet was standing opposite him.
The joints of his arms and legs were covered with crystal clear black ice, and occasionally a cold breath would leak out.
But this bit of coldness can almost be ignored by Kong Chi.
“I just don’t know when the strong wind will stop.” Kong Zhi said to himself in a slightly helpless voice.
Today is the fifth day since he came to this sinkhole.
The strong wind gushing from the sinkhole never stops day and night.
Kong Ji has already roughly judged the intensity of that kind of wind through Lian Puppet's test.
Under that kind of wind, even Han Honghua would not be able to hold on for long.
No wonder the monks around him dare not go down.
Fortunately, Kong Ji has not been idle these days. In addition to practicing every day, he walks around the sinkhole and collects some elixirs. Although the quality is not high, it is better than nothing.
It was getting late outside at this time.
Just when Kong Xian thought that today might be another wasted day.
Outside the entrance of the cave, Han Honghua's clear voice suddenly came to mind: "Xie Guang'an, the intensity of the Gang Feng seems to be weakening. The monks around are rushing over. Do you want to go and have a look."
After these few days of getting along, Kong Jiang and Han Honghua gradually became familiar with each other.
This woman with a straightforward personality was not used to being addressed by fellow Taoists before and after fellow Taoists, so she simply called Kong Jiang by his pseudonym.
“Seriously!” Kong Ji’s eyes lit up, there was no reason not to go.
Hearing Han Honghua’s voice, she hurriedly walked out of the cave with Lian Puppet, kicked off the covering stones, and shouted: “Let’s go, Sister Hua, let’s take a look.”
When Kong Xian, Han Honghua and Lian Puppet arrived at the Tiankeng.
The area around the sinkhole has already been surrounded by monks who have arrived.
From a distance, Kong Ji could feel that the wind blowing on the earth was significantly weaker than usual.
Moreover, there is a trend of getting weaker and weaker.
“It seems that it won’t be long before the strong wind will stop.” Kong Zhi looked at the dark sinkhole, his eyes burning.
The entrance to Xihuang Little Blessed Land is probably under this sinkhole.
Just after seeing the crowd of monks around him, Kong Ji pursed his lips again and felt a headache.
This opportunity may be harder to come by than in the past.
Because this time he has competitors again, and there are quite a lot of them.
"Are you ready?" Han Honghua recognized the strength and courage shown before Lian Puppet.
Before speaking, she took a special look at Lian Puppet, as if asking about his injury.
After all, the monks outside seem to be peaceful, that's because their own interests are not involved.
Once the opportunity comes, a scuffle is inevitable.
Lian Puppet's head, which was hidden under the bamboo hat, nodded slightly, and was controlled by Kong Zhen to respond: "It's almost better."
"Okay, I won't be embarrassed by our body cultivation. ." Han Honghua stretched out her thumb and then looked at Kong Ji.
"You should follow me and your brother as closely as possible later. Yang Lun Qi Realm can protect itself, but it is still a bit dangerous to fight in a melee."
Although Kong Jiang has informed Han Honghua own true strength.
But in the latter’s opinion, it is still a bit low.
After all, Han Honghua is the real deal, with the strength of Yang Lun Ninth Realm.
So Kong Chi didn’t say much, just nodded silently.
Under the leadership of Han Honghua, Kong Jiang and the others were in a good position.
Those who refused to give up their position were directly slapped away by Han Honghua. This is the deterrent power of Qianlong List Twenty-Nine.
Kong and the others did not wait long.
Almost an hour or so.
The moment when the strong wind spurting out of the sinkhole weakened to a level that was almost bearable.
Boohoo!
Countless monks who had been waiting at the edge of the sinkhole for a long time jumped towards the sinkhole almost at the same time.
“Let’s go!” Kong Ji heard Han Honghua roar beside him.
She had already rushed out before the crowd.
Kong Xian also led Lian Puppet, followed closely behind Han Honghua, and jumped into the sinkhole.
The densely packed figures looked like ants from a distance, crawling rapidly along the rock wall of the sinkhole towards the abyss below.
(End of this chapter)