To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 127 Feng Zhi enters the pit

In fact, the monks' predictions were correct.

After Lian Puppet stayed in the Astral Wind for an hour, Kong Jiao could clearly feel that the joints of his hands and feet had been torn apart by the Astral Wind, causing hidden injuries.

Especially the hand joint of the left arm, because it clung to the rock wall and was dragged by the Astral Wind, it opened a wound and could break at any time.

At this time, Lian Puppet was still almost twenty feet away from Feng Yu's remaining breath.

Kong Jiao didn't let it move 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, Feng Yu's residual breath had wandered over, less than ten feet away from Lian Puppet.

"Now!" In an instant.

Kong Jiao used his spiritual consciousness to issue the order.

Under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, Lian Puppet released his hands and kicked his legs towards the rock wall of the sinkhole.

Bang! The rock wall exploded under the force.

Lian Puppet, on the other hand, relied on the power of Astral Wind to shoot out towards Feng Yu's remaining breath.

His landing point was carefully calculated by Kong Jiao, and it was impartial, just enough to hold Feng Yu's remaining breath in 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 Astral Wind is merciless.

The moment he just got Feng Yu's remaining breath.

call!

The strong wind pressure directly swept his entire body into the sky.

Under everyone's gaze, 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 Astral Wind and flew into the sky, this thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

Among them, Han Honghua, who watched the figure floating further and further away, said to Kong Jiao in a rather melancholy tone: "My condolences!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Honghua felt the figure of Kong Jiao standing next to her suddenly shoot out.

Judging from the direction he was leaving, he was heading towards the location where his brother Xie Guangxi was swept away by the strong wind.

Han Honghua immediately understood what Kong Jiao 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 Jiao didn't seem to hear it, and his foot speed became faster and faster, even exceeding the strength of the five realms of Wheel-Nurturing that he revealed.

In a few breaths, he was already five to six hundred feet away.

At the same time, Han Honghua and countless gazes saw the figure in black falling down due to the weakening of Astral Wind.

The location where it landed happened to be the area where Kong Jiao stayed.

call! 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 Jiao'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 the impact.

The figure in black finally hit the ground at a speed that could barely survive.

A deep pit was created in 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 Jiao, who was standing on the edge of the pit, jumped into it, supported the figure in black, and walked out slowly.

Everyone's faces were filled with horror.

"You can live with this!"

He was alive, but the condition of the puppet was not very good. There were serious tear marks on his arms, and his thighs were severely deformed when he fell.

Only Kong Jiao knows this.

To outsiders, Lian Puppet only had one leg lame and could barely keep standing.

This is already an exaggeration.

Even people on the Hidden Dragon List dare not say that they would be unscathed after falling from that height.

"He is a cruel person!"

"A guy who wants money rather than his life."

"Although Feng Yu's residual breath is precious, after all, it is only a person with a personality of 300. It is not worth taking such a risk."

…

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.

To be able to survive at that altitude requires at least the eighth realm of Wheel-Nurturing.

What's more, someone who is so cruel to himself must be even crazier towards his enemies.

"You two brothers are really..." Han Honghua also walked over at this time, hesitated to speak to Kong Jiao and Lian Puppet, and finally extended a thumbs up and laughed: "It's too good for my liking!"

The acquisition of Feng Yu's residual 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 following period of Kong Jiao's activities 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 to Kong Jiao.

It's just the extent of the damage to the puppet that gave Kong Jiao a headache.

Unlike the Middle Level refining puppet, the Low Level refining puppet 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 Jiao cannot repair his damaged parts, he can use the power of the Frost and Snow Spirit 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 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 Jiao dug out a space on the mountain wall, holding the remaining breath of wind feathers in his hand with a smile on his face.

Feng Yu's remaining breath was restrained 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 aura would leak out.

But this coldness can almost be ignored by Kong Jiao.

"I just don't know when Astral Wind will stop." Kong Jiao said to himself with a slightly helpless voice.

Today is already the fifth day since he came to this sinkhole.

The Astral Wind erupts from the sinkhole day and night.

Kong Jiao has roughly judged the strength of Astral Wind through the test of Lianpuppet.

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 Jiao has not been idle these days. In addition to practicing every day, he walks around the sinkhole and collects some Spirit Medicine. Although the quality is not high, it is better than nothing.

It was getting late outside at this time.

Just when Kong Jiao thought that today might be another wasted day.

Outside the cave entrance, Han Honghua's clear voice suddenly came to mind: "Xie Guangan, the intensity of Astral Wind seems to be weakening. The monks around are rushing over. Do you want to go and have a look."

After getting along for the past few days, Kong Jiao and Han Honghua gradually became familiar with each other.

This straightforward woman was not used to being called Fellow Daoist before Fellow Daoist, so she simply called Kong Jiao by his pseudonym.

"Seriously!" Kong Jiao'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: "Come on, Sister Hua, let's take a look."

When Kong Jiao, Han Honghua and Lian Puppet arrived at the sinkhole.

The area around the sinkhole had already been surrounded by monks who had arrived.

From a distance, Kong Jiao 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 the Astral Wind will stop soon." Kong Jiao looked at the dark sinkhole with burning eyes.

The entrance to Xihuang Little Blessed Land is probably under this sinkhole.

But after seeing the crowd of monks around him, Kong Jiao 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 few of them.

"Are you ready?" The strength and courage shown before Lian Puppet was recognized by Han Honghua.

Before speaking, she took a special look at Lian Puppet, as if asking about his injury.

After all, the monks outside seemed to be peaceful, but that was because their own interests were 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 Jiao to respond: "It's almost better."

"Okay, you won't be embarrassed by our physical training." Han Honghua extended her thumb and then looked at Kong Jiao.

"Stay close to me and your brother as much as possible later. The Seventh Wheel-Nurturing Realm can protect itself, but it is still a bit dangerous in a melee."

Although Kong Jiao has informed Han Honghua of her 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 the Wheel-Nurturing Nine Realms.

So Kong Jiao didn't say much and just nodded silently.

Under the leadership of Han Honghua, Kong Jiao and the others were in a good position.

Those who refused to give up their positions were directly slapped away by Han Honghua. This was the deterrent power of Qianlong List 29.

Kong Jiao and the others did not wait long.

Almost an hour or so.

The moment the Astral Wind erupted from the sinkhole weakened to a level that was almost strong enough to withstand it.

Whoosh!

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 Jiao heard Han Honghua roar beside him.

She had already rushed out before the crowd.

Kong Jiao also led Lian Puppet, followed 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 chapter)