Half a year is neither long nor short.
Kong Ji spent most of the remaining time accompanying Mu Xiaoye, guiding her in her practice.
Considering that he would be leaving in half a year, he also had a sense of urgency, fearing that he would miss the time and be unable to guide Mu Ono into the Frost Moon Altar.
Fortunately, Yatou kept practicing every day under the supervision of Kong Ji.
Kong Jin’s cave was personally selected by Huangfuying.
It can be regarded as one of the branches of the spiritual veins with the strongest spiritual energy on the main peak.
Mu Xiaoye practiced in Kong Xian's cave, making great strides with each passing day, and his cultivation level grew at an extremely gratifying speed.
Kong Geng will naturally not slack off.
The Yuehua Yinshuang is already in hand. You only need to cultivate your cultivation to the peak of foundation building, and then you can use the Yuehua Yinshuang to break through the embryonic light and condense the earth-level Dao foundation.
With such temptation in front of him, he also practiced hard.
The speed at which a Xuan-level Taoist master absorbs spiritual energy is absolutely gratifying.
Furthermore, Kongji’s physique has been baptized by the essence of the setting sun.
When it comes to qualifications, they are not inferior to Huangfu Wuqin.
Speaking of Huangfu Wuqin, she entered the second stage of ascending the wheel in the third month after the two members of the Tianqi royal family left the Cangwu sect.
Kong Jiang, who learned the news, was drinking with Shangguan Yuzhou in the Feng An courtyard of the outer gate.
The two looked at each other, relatively speechless.
Since entering the inner sect, Kong Jiang has never seen Huangfu Wuqin practice seriously. The breakthrough in the realm of ascending the wheel is like drinking water.
“I have royal blood and amazing luck blessings, but we are not as good as normal.” This is how Kong Jiang comforted himself.
It’s just poor Feng An who looked depressed after hearing the news.
He has been stuck in Yanglun Seventh Realm for two full years.
When Feng An was young, although he could not be called a genius, he had excellent qualifications and could get into the inner sect.
Unfortunately, something unexpected happened later. After twenty years, my body has become old and frail. Now it is difficult to take a step forward.
Kong Jin didn’t know how to comfort him, so he could only shake his head and say nothing.
Then there is Dapeng, ever since Huangfu Wuqin forced it into the forbidden area.
Kong Jin has not seen it for a long time.
Don’t mention it, I’m usually bored when I see that cheap bird, but after not seeing him for several months, I actually miss him a little bit.
“I am also cheap!” Kong Jiang could only say this about himself.
Time flies, spring passes and autumn comes.
The time agreed by Huangfuying to go to Tianqi Dynasty is getting closer and closer.
It is a crisp autumn day.
A few old trees growing on the rock wall outside Kongji's Cave. Affected by the chilling color carried by the autumn wind, their leaves gradually faded, and withered yellow leaves fell all over the ground, covering the entrance of Kongji's cave.
Kong Ji also withdrew from the night-long practice.
In his body, the whirlpool surrounding the golden elixir-like Daoji was obviously larger than when he first returned to the Cangwu Sect.
Aura has made a qualitative leap.
His cultivation has also officially entered the late stage of foundation building.
Bingpo Daoji is even more eye-catching and dazzling.
"No wonder the master of Dongxian Hall has been stuck in the Ascending Wheel Realm for so long. It is very difficult to break through to the Ascending Wheel Realm." Feeling the surge of spiritual power, Kong Ji shook his head and sighed.
Fortunately, he has not been idle in the past six months. He has successfully entered the late stage of foundation building and is one step closer to the peak of foundation building.
Kong Ji stepped off the stone bed, washed himself a little, and was ready to go to Elder Lu Pingchang for advice on alchemy.
But outside the cave, I suddenly remembered a strange sound.
Gu Gu Gu Gu!
An excited voice similar to the crow of a rooster suddenly sounded from outside the cave.
Then Kong Zhen looked at the formation barrier of his cave, and a gap was opened by a black beak with a metallic luster.
To be able to stand in front of the Shenglun Formation and feel like entering a place where there is no one else, the entire Cangwu sect, except for the two palm students, has only one answer.
Sure enough, Kong Zhen quickly saw Dapeng’s ugly bird head and squeezed in through the gap.
The black eyes happened to meet Kong's eyes.
“Cuckoo!” Dapeng screamed even louder. The bird’s beak kept opening and closing its mouth, as if it was venting its complaints about the suffering it had suffered in the past six months.
I just need to speak.
“Haha!” Kong Jiang was delighted when he saw Dapeng’s virtue. After laughing, he couldn’t help but joked: “Did the ancestor let you back? You, a cheap bird, must have suffered a lot. . ”
Dapeng’s head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and his eyes were filled with grievances.
There seems to be a crystal luster shining in the eyes.
In the past six months, it has lived a very miserable life. It has been tortured by the short-legged humans every day, and its days have been like years.
It even began to miss the days when it was beaten by Kong Ji. Even if it was beaten every day, it did not want to go back.
So Dapeng screamed louder.
Hearing this, Kong Jin impatiently covered his ears and cursed: "Stop quacking, it's like a dead duck." As he said this, Kong Jin was about to open the formation.
However, the barrier of the formation melted away at this moment.
A wheelchair slowly rolled out from the ground covered with withered yellow leaves behind Dapeng. A young man with both legs broken appeared in front of Kong Jiang with a smile.
“Isn’t this cave where Huangfu Ying lived when he was young?”
The young ancestor was still so amiable, with a voice as gentle as jade, while looking around the cave, he looked at Kong Genji.
Kongji Dantian, which is usually invisible to the ascending chakra, has no secrets in front of Lei Zun.
"Yes, it is already the late stage of foundation building."
Lei Zun suddenly appeared, which startled Kong Ji. He quickly knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "Disciple Kong Ancestor, please welcome me.”
“Get up.” Ancestor always had a gentle smile on his face, and lifted up Kong An’s figure with a hollow hand.
With the appearance of the ancestor, Dapeng, who had a sad face before, now has a serious look on his face. He stands upright with two paws and looks straight away, pretending to be well-behaved.
But the eyes that kept turning left and right revealed its cunning nature.
Kong Jin had no time to deal with Dapeng, and secretly guessed the purpose of his ancestor coming to him.
"Ancestor has always seen the dragon without seeing its end. He almost never leaves home except in forbidden areas. Why did you suddenly come to me today."
Ancestor pushed his wheelchair and walked away in the cave. In a circle, he explained his purpose of coming here in a calm voice.
“I have already practiced your halberd, and the initial training of Bai Yan has come to an end, so I’m going to go out for a walk.”
"Counting the time, I haven't taken a step out of the forbidden area for almost twenty years."
Although he was talking to Kong Xian, the ancestor seemed to be talking to himself, and his mouth was full of the old man's nagging. .
Kong Xian’s respect for Lei Zun came from the bottom of his heart, and he responded with a solemn expression: “How dare you bother me to bother my ancestors and disgrace my disciples.”
My ancestors laughed. Without saying a word, he grabbed the void in front of him with his palm, and with a flash of blue light, a blue-blue halberd appeared between his hands.
Kong Xian’s eyes immediately fixed on the halberd.
The handle of the halberd is nearly two meters long, and the whole body has a cold and solemn feeling that is the color of black ice. The blade of the halberd is in the shape of an arc. If you look closely, you can see a blue aura flowing like water on the blade.
As soon as the halberd appeared in the cave, Kong Ji felt a moist feeling on his face. Along with the cave space, there seemed to be drizzle falling.
Not only that, Kong Ji could also hear the tinkling sound of water from the flow of light on the halberd, which was clear and sweet.
“The ice-based skills you practice would be more effective if they were made of ice-based materials. But I found a rain-sounding stone in my early years, which is considered a palm-level material, far better than what can be found in the treasure house. All the ice-based materials found are better.”
“Water-based and ice-based are similar, so it’s not a waste of time.”
"So I used the Rain Sound Stone as the base to build this halberd."
Lei Zun stroked the halberd with his palm. He seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece. After taking a look at Kong Ji, , and then said: "The monks from Wudong call you the Shenglong Halberd. This halberd also has the sound of tinkling spring water. I named it, the sound of Longquan."
"What do you think? "
Kong Zhen obeyed and agreed: "It's natural for the ancestor to give me a name."
"That's very good." Lei Zun was in a good mood and smiled. After two blasts, the sound of Longquan was handed over to Kong Ji.
The moment his palms came into contact with the halberd handle, his fingertips could clearly feel a soft force pouring into his body along the halberd handle.
It gave him the illusion of holding a stream of water.
The power penetrated into his body and was compatible with the Ice Soul Taoist foundation in his Dantian, giving him a sense of harmony like a fish in water.
The moment he held the sound of Longquan, Kong Ji thought very firmly: "Use the sound of Longquan to use the Gui Po City Destroying Halberd, and the power will increase by at least 30%!"
The blessing of 30% of the power, exert His three-stroke halberd technique made a qualitative leap in his combat power.
Even if he were to fight against an ordinary monk in the fetal light realm, Kong Zhi would probably be able to crush them all the way if he didn't apply the Moon Wheel Seal.
"Ancestor, this Longquan sound is not a top-grade magical weapon, isn't it!" Kong Xian affirmed that this Longquan sound has broken away from the ranks of top-grade magical weapons.
He also has several top-grade magic weapons, but none of them can have such a significant improvement as Longquan Sheng.
The ancestor looked complacent in his eyes, and Kong Xian’s rhetorical question made him feel very high, and he said with great interest: "It has the qualifications to be a powerful spiritual weapon."
"As for what it can do in the future. It cannot be transformed into a heavy spiritual weapon, it depends on its chance.”
A heavy spiritual weapon cannot be simply made. The shape of each heavy spiritual weapon is the same as that of a monk’s breakthrough palm. All require chance.
Have a close relationship with users.
For example, the Zhaoxu bow left by Yu Xianqi has the potential to become an important spiritual weapon.
Its bow already had spirituality, but Yu Xianqi died too early and did not allow spirituality to grow.
The same is true for the sound of Longquan.
Kong Xian was shocked by his ancestor's answer.
“The capital of a heavy spiritual weapon!”
“When refining a weapon to a certain level, it can only create the 'shell' of a heavy spiritual weapon. Can it transform into a heavy spiritual weapon? It cannot be controlled by the weapon refiner." When the ancestor said this, he was also filled with emotion.
"It is said that there was a spirit-injecting method in ancient times, which can give spirituality to important spirit-injecting weapons, but it has been lost long ago."
"You must make good use of this Longquan Sound, and you will become a spirit-injecting weapon in the future. The spirit is valuable, and the ancestor's face is bright."
"The disciple will certainly live up to the high expectations of the ancestor." Kong Zhen answered extremely firmly. (End of this chapter)