Rustling~
In the depths of Lingzhufang City, there are green bamboos, and the green colors are connected together, like a vast green ocean, rippling with the breeze.
The white spiritual bird flies among the bamboo forests, breaking into the nests built by other birds from time to time, and occasionally stealing the eggs from the nests. If it encounters the owner of the bird in the nest, it will directly kill the bird owner. Beat him up.
It hates the fact that the wings of other birds are prettier than its own. If it encounters one, it will pluck out its feathers and collect them.
He behaves like a bully among birds.
The birds in the bamboo were frightened when they saw it.
In the middle of the bamboo sea, Kong Jian was sitting on the top of the spiritual bamboo in the air, looking at the bamboo sea rolling in the wind like waves in all directions, with peaceful eyes.
His index finger was slightly raised, and there was a black breath lingering.
The aura is so sharp that if anyone else sees it, it will feel like a knife cutting your face.
This is the meaning of Kong Zhen's empty arrow.
Such a sharp arrow was like a toy, moving with Kong Ji's thoughts and sliding between his five fingers.
Compared with when he first understood the meaning of the arrow, the meaning of the arrow at this time is undoubtedly more mature.
That day, he shot an arrow and seriously injured Jing Yushou, and injured Niu Fan with an arrow, both relying on the blessing of this arrow.
Suddenly, a sharp flash flashed in Kong Ji's eyes. Under his deliberate control, the arrow that entangled him was instantly torn apart in all directions, turning into hair-thickness. black silk thread.
Those threads instantly blend into the surrounding bamboo leaves.
The color of the bamboo leaves turned black, detached themselves from the bamboo tips, and began to rotate around the roots.
Roughly counting, there are at least a hundred or ten pieces.
They are all attached to the arrows of Kong Geng. Every bamboo leaf has now turned into a sharp arrow, controlled by Kong Geng.
As long as he has a thought, he can fly out and start killing.
However, he did not do this. Instead, he accurately controlled the arrows attached to each bamboo leaf, condensing them into various strange shapes in front of him like an army formation.
A long time passed like this, until a look of exhaustion appeared on his face, and he took back the arrow again.
Looking at the black blade wrapped around his fingertips, Kong Ji was obviously not satisfied with the current progress of his arrow intent. The color of the arrow intent was reflected in his pupils, and he sighed: "It is difficult to cultivate the arrow intent. "
What he was running before was the method of tempering the arrow's intention recorded by Yu Xianqi in the Dunxu Arrow.
It is indeed effective, but the progress is still too slow.
The breakthrough of arrow intention still needs to be improved in battle like Shangguan Yuzhou, or through a sudden enlightenment, in order to make rapid progress.
However, his talent in archery is obviously not as good as Shangguan Yuzhou's talent in swordsmanship.
Shangguan Yuzhou's sword power seems to have been greatly accomplished, while Kong Ji's arrow power can only be considered a minor success.
Of course, the arrow path is not considered the ability of Kongji to suppress the bottom of the box.
His real strength is his halberd power, but he has already achieved great success and is not inferior to Shangguan Yuzhou.
"Forget it, I just learned it casually anyway." As he spoke, Kong Ji removed the arrow from his fingertips and slowly closed his eyes.
The aura of the late stage of foundation building instantly filled the air from his Dantian Dao Foundation.
It has been nearly a year since he entered the realm of ascending the wheel, and he has simply survived from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.
He is still some distance away from the peak of foundation building when he absorbs Yuehua Yinshuang.
Seeing Dipin Daoji right in front of him, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
But the breakthrough to the realm of ascending the wheel is much more difficult than when raising the wheel. After Kong Xian checked his Taoist base, he slowly withdrew and took out a pill recipe with a flip of his palm.
It is the formula of the Great Mirror-breaking Pill that Elder Lu Pingchang gave him, which can effectively enhance the strength of the Ascension Wheel Realm.
But this kind of second-grade elixir is extremely difficult to find. I searched for it in Lingzhufang City for more than a month and found nothing, so I was delayed.
I can only take out the elixir recipe from time to time to observe and talk about it for comfort.
“I would like to ask Palace Master Wen if he has any news about that elixir.” Kong Zhi rubbed his chin with his palm and began to have ideas for Palace Master Quanzhou.
The master of the palace seems to be easy to talk to, and we have known each other before. If the price is right, I believe he will help.
Of course, this needs to wait until Kong Xian explores Kuruo Temple.
Right now, the opportunity of Kuruo Temple is the most important thing.
Speaking of Kuruo Temple, the information obtained from Master Wen made Kong Xian extremely fearful.
I have been tossing and turning these past few days, wanting to give up, but unwilling to let the opportunity slip away from me.
Think deeply and come up with an idea.
His Jin Ming Divine Refining Technique has also been refined to the Ascending Wheel Chapter, and he also has two Ascending Wheel Refining Puppets that have refined the essence of heaven and earth.
In such a dangerous place, it is natural to use Lian Puppet to explore the way.
“My two Ascension Wheel Refining Puppets, won’t they be put to use at this time? Even if they are all folded in, as long as I can get this opportunity, it will be worth it.” Kong Ji gritted his teeth and said fiercely Make up your mind.
Although the Ascension Wheel Refining Puppet is precious, it is not as good as the opportunity on the cloud pattern tablet.
Of course, this is also a gamble. It is very likely that Kong Ji broke two refining puppets to no avail.
But he was willing to give it a try.
With his current strength of consciousness, he can completely control every move of Lian Puppet from a distance of twenty or thirty miles.
If you use the blessing of the soul-suppressing bell, you can control it even hundreds of miles away.
Thinking of this, Kong Ji also relaxed, practicing while waiting for the arrival of the winter solstice.
As for the Tianquan Sword Sect, Kong Jiang thought about it and decided not to go. In the remaining time, he planned to collect some materials in Qingzhufang City and refine Xianyu Yanhe's dharma body into a puppet.
What if both of my Dharmakaya refining puppets were destroyed?
Xian Yu Yanhe’s Lian Puppet can make a last ditch effort.
Frost season, even though there is still half a month left before the beginning of winter.
White frost has begun to condense in various places in Quanzhou late at night.
The green bamboos in Lingzhufang City seem to have not been affected by the climate and still remain green.
On this day, Kong Jin went to the wine shop in Fangshi as usual and ordered some meat and wine to satisfy his craving.
By the way, listen to the intelligence from all directions.
Although his identity has been exposed to Mansion Master Wen, the latter is obviously a strict-mouthed person, so no one in Qingzhufang City knows Kong Jiang's identity.
All they knew was that this young man was an alchemist who wandered around the city with a spiritual bird all day long.
Drink tea in your free time, and sometimes go to a wine shop to drink some wine.
Looks very much like the second generation immortal of a certain sect.
After many visits, many people have become familiar with Kong Jiang.
Seeing Kong Jin slowly enter the wine shop with his hands behind his back, even the owner of the wine shop greeted him with a smile: "Little friend Changsong, are you still the third child today?"
Kong Jin would naturally not use his real name in this city, so he borrowed Zong Changsong's name and used it again without any sense of guilt.
"Yes, sorry for bothering you, boss." Kong Jiang responded with a smile, and then sat down in his usual seat.
Soon a plate of peanuts, a plate of beef, and a jar of Lingzhufang City's famous wine Qingzhu Liquor were brought up by the waiter.
Kong Jin took the peanuts and took a sip of the wine with the light fragrance of green bamboo. The fragrance of green bamboo still spread in his mouth, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"The drinks in Qingzhufang City are the best in Quanzhou. You can buy more before leaving and bring them to Brother Shangguan."
In these days, Shangguan Yuzhou and Zhu Wenyuan The discussion has ended.
That day, sword cultivators from several surrounding prefectures gathered in Tianquan Sword Sect to witness the duel between the two genius sword cultivators of Wudong and Tianqi.
I heard from the drinkers around me that the battle was a wonderful one.
The two fought on the Meijiang River.
Zhu Wenyuan is worthy of the name of Tianqi's Little Sword Immortal. His sword-killing intention is full of murderous intent. As soon as the sword edge comes out, all the sword cultivators around him feel their swords and tremble.
With one strike of the sword, the Shili Meijiang River was divided into two, causing the river that almost crossed Tianqi to almost stop flowing.
Shangguan Yuzhou learned the Tianhe sword inheritance from Dongxian, and the sword rain sky was split by Zhu Wenyuan's sword.
From the first encounter, they were at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, the battle site was above a river. Shangguan Yuzhou’s Tianhe Sword Intention and Daoji Water Sword Cry were considered to be in the right place at the right time and the place was able to barely stabilize the situation.
He used the sword intention of the Tianhe to mobilize the water in the rivers, and cooperated with the sword chant in the Daoji water, causing the sky and the earth to change color, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down from the sky.
I heard from the monks who were watching the battle that in the heavy rain, both sides fought with their swords mercilessly. Each was injured, but they both refused to retreat. It was so brutal that even the head of the Tianquan Sword Sect could grasp it. Clenched his fists.
In the end, Shangguan Yuzhou used a wave of swordsmanship to control the heavy rain in the sky and the water of the Meijiang River. He slashed out a sword and cut off several surrounding peaks, severely injuring Zhu Wenyuan to determine the winner.
Not long after the victory, Shangguan Yuzhou also fell seriously injured and was politely taken back to the sect for treatment by Tianquan Sword Sect.
After the war, Shangguan Yuzhou once said that he lost. In fact, he lost the moment he made a move. Zhu Wenyuan's swordsmanship had reached the state of transformation, far above him.
I relied entirely on the right time and place to defeat Zhu Wenyuan with a single sword.
Zhu Wenyuan said that he lost, and he could afford to lose.
After the battle, the two actually became friends and became a good story in Tianqi.
However, the fight between the two also allowed the world to see how strong these two young men at the pinnacle of swordsmanship really are.
The names of the Little Sword Immortal Zhu Wenyuan and the Wudong Little Sword Immortal Shangguan Yuzhou once again became the topics of conversation among Tianqi monks after dinner.
As for the name Kong Zhen, the Bingpo Master, it was mentioned again because of Shangguan Yuzhou, and he was also highly praised.
After all, the two came from the same sect and are close friends. When one of them is mentioned, the other is inseparable.
After learning the result of this battle, Kong Jiang shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
When Shangguan Yuzhou was still in the outer sect, he understood the art of swordsmanship in battle, and his future path was destined to be filled with dangers.
Just like the Tianquan Sword Sect this time.
This is also the reason why Shangguan Yuzhou is so strong.
"After this battle, Brother Shangguan may have some enlightenment again." Kong Xian thought leisurely after eating a peanut.
When Kong Xian recalled the rumors of that battle.
Without noticing, a monk wearing rough straw sandals suddenly walked into the doorway of the wine shop.
He looks to be in his twenties, with a rather broad face and a baby face, and always has a kind smile in his eyes.
He is just a monk, so it is a strange thing for him to appear in a place like this.
Many of the drinkers cast a teasing look at him with great interest.
He didn’t seem to care. He packed up his gray cassock that seemed to have been washed many times, walked to the boss’s desk, bowed first, and said this sentence in a brisk voice: “Boss , can you give some wine and meat to the young monk?" (End of this chapter)