Chapter 331 Zaifu Qiaoqiao refuses guests
As for the old turtle’s resentment towards him, Kong Jiang simply ignored it.
Anyway, it can't come out, and it doesn't pose much of a threat. It doesn't cause any actual harm other than cursing and being annoying.
After harvesting the Xuanwu Furnace, Kong Jiang was in a good mood.
I quickly cheered up and sat cross-legged on the bed to start tonight's practice.
He was going to consolidate his cultivation, so he went to the mountains behind Lingzhufang City to find a place to absorb the moonlight and frost.
"The breakthrough is just around the corner." Kong Ji's eyes were bright, and he silently added in his heart: "There are also ground steps and Taoist foundations."
Lingzhufang City is not big, but Fang City is small. Most of the casual cultivators gossip.
Any bit of gossip can blow like the wind to every corner of the city.
It is impossible to hide the important information about Laifang City, which is commanded by the two forbidden armies Niu Fan and Lanchi.
Therefore, the fact that the two commanders called Kong Jin the Bingpo Master also spread throughout the city overnight from the mouths of several casual cultivators passing by that day.
The next day, almost all the monks in the city knew that the young man named Zong Changsong in Lingzhufang City who often liked to go to the teahouse to drink tea and drink in the wine shop was called Kong Ji.
It was the Bingpo Master who calmly retreated from the siege of the four major armies of the dynasty three months ago.
"Zong Changsong is Mr. Bingpo? It's impossible. I've seen him several times in wine shops, but I didn't feel the aura of a strong man in him at all."
Of course there are. People who are familiar with Kong Jiang expressed doubts about the news.
After all, it was difficult for them to connect the young man who idled around Lingzhufang City all day long with the now famous Mr. Bingpo.
The aura of a strong person can be recognized at a glance. How could anyone be as easy-going as Zong Changsong.
“Oh, Mr. Bingpo’s cultivation is unfathomable. How can you, a wheel cultivator, see through it? The two commanders of the forbidden army who have fought against Mr. Bingpo have personally admitted it. There will be more Is it fake?"
"Have you forgotten that the palace master came to our Lingzhufang City some time ago? I'm sure he came here just for Mr. Bingpo."
In ironclad evidence. In front of me, the voice of doubt disappeared.
People suddenly remembered the thrilling battle outside Lingzhufang City a few days ago.
That night, the temperature around Lingzhufang City suddenly dropped sharply, and even the braziers placed in the house were extinguished by the cold air.
It is vaguely similar to the ice and snow magic power that is rumored to be used by Master Bingpo.
The monks in Fang City began to wonder whether Kong Chi was responsible for that night.
According to the news from the Quanzhou city defenders, that night, the Gu witch cultivators invaded Quanzhou, and there was one ghost spirit and two fetal lights.
With this formation, it is possible to capture the small state capital of Quanzhou.
But I don’t want them all to perish overnight.
The heads of the powerful ghost spirits headed by them were chopped off.
The sudden appearance of so many forbidden soldiers in Quanzhou was caused by that incident.
“If those witch cultivators were really killed by Master Bingpo, then his strength is probably even more terrifying than the rumors say.”
The monks were secretly horrified.
Of course, these are just guesses.
After all, the only people who witnessed that battle were Palace Master Wen and Wen Hongzhu, neither of whom were talkative people.
However, in the context of the witch cultivator disturbing Tianqi, Lingzhufang City has Mr. Bingpo in charge, and the monks inside feel a lot more at ease.
Rogue cultivators do not have the protection of the sect. Once they encounter a major change, it will be difficult to protect themselves.
So, the day after Niu Fan and the two imperial guards united the army and left.
Outside the Qingzhu Small Courtyard, scattered cultivators began to appear one after another, hoping to visit this genius from Wudong.
Most of the gifts I prepared were not mundane things, but just wanted to leave an impression that Master Bingpo could save me from disaster in the future.
After all, even the imperial army is coming to Quanzhou now, and the trend is uncertain, and most of the casual cultivators are feeling uneasy.
However, while the visitors gathered outside the Qingzhu Courtyard and were waiting, it was not Kong Jiang who came to greet him.
Instead, she was a woman wearing a plain dress, with a good face, and a wild temperament that was rare among Tianqi monks. "My young master wants to practice in seclusion. He went out early in the morning. Please come back."
Zaifu Qiaoqiao was polite in what he said. If Kong Jiang hadn't asked her to be polite in advance, she would have I'm afraid I'll start attacking people directly.
Based on her behavior in Gu territory, these wheel cultivators are not even qualified to say a word to her.
Wherever the casual cultivators were willing to return without success, they all said that they could leave gifts until Master Bingpo came out of seclusion.
However, the slaughtered father Qiaoqiao glanced sideways, and the aura of fetal light suddenly exploded, shocking the casual cultivators standing outside the Qingzhu Courtyard, all of whom turned pale.
"Ascending Wheel!"
"Master Bingpo's maids are all dead, how strong is he!"
The casual cultivators dared to stay, they immediately Dispersed in a hurry.
The Shenglun realm is not considered a world-shattering powerhouse in the eyes of big sects such as Tianquan Sword Sect and Shangzong Temple.
But here among casual cultivators, he is the top strong man.
The monks dispersed, and a young monk walked out of the Qingzhu courtyard. He said to his father Qiaoqiao in a warm voice: "The donor, my father, can actually give me some kind words."
"My family How noble the young master is, how can it be seen by these young people who can act according to the wind?"
Zaifu Qiaoqiao glanced at Congyun, and because of his good relationship with Kong Jiang, he still spoke. That's polite.
After saying a few words, he returned to Qingzhu Courtyard.
Zaifu Qiaoqiao would only be respectful and docile in front of Kong Xian. If it were anyone else, she would still be the Gu border witch cultivator who came out of the Black Snake tribe.
This is a small hill hidden behind two mountains.
The two mountains in front are covered with silver trees and covered with heavy snow, giving them a pure color.
This hill is also covered with snow.
The cave that has just been dug out by humans is located on the hidden mountainside of the hill.
Two tall figures, wrapped in black clothes with only a pair of eyes exposed, stood on both sides of the cave.
Following the slight gaps exposed from the black cloth of their masks, you can see that one of their faces is purple and the other is dark yellow.
The two of them were indifferent to the biting coldness around them. They just stood on the snow, still covered by heavy snow, without moving.
In the cave, Kong Ji, who had been sitting cross-legged on the cold straw mat all night, finally opened his eyelids.
In one night, he finally adjusted his cultivation to its peak.
“It’s time to start!”
With a murmur, a smile appeared in his pupils. He turned his palm and took out the exquisitely engraved jade box from the Qiankun Bag.
He carefully opened the jade box, revealing a gap.
Black frost spread impatiently along the opening, freezing the entire jade box in an instant.
Kong Zhen touched Jade Box's palm and immediately felt a surge of extremely cold energy, covering his entire palm.
"Hmph!" Kong Zhen snorted, his face remained as usual, and he opened the jade box completely without stopping.
Brush! The temperature in the cave, which was already as cold as an ice cellar, dropped sharply in an instant.
The biting coldness poured out, and Kong Geng was the first to bear the brunt, and his entire body was covered with hair-like black frost.
But as his body shook slightly, the frosty white spiritual power burst out, and the frost immediately melted away.
"The moonlight is frosty, and the death energy is so strong that it overwhelms the power of frost and snow in the essence of heaven and earth. Fortunately, this death energy can also be used as a means of attack. Under certain conditions, , may be more difficult to defend against than the essence of frost and snow.”
Kong Xi looked at the fist-sized black ice in the jade box, with eagerness in his eyes.
It has been nearly a year since he broke through to the peak of Xuanjie Daoji, and he looks forward to absorbing this Yuehua Yinshuang as soon as possible.
Now we are finally getting what we want.
(End of this chapter)