To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 16 Frost Moon Altar Grand Canyon

A night of silence.

When the morning light fell, the team set off again towards the Frost Moon Altar.

It was only at noon that the collection team encountered the first wave of attacks.

It was a hungry snow leopard.

He has silky white hair.

The team passed by happened to be near its cave.

Normally, monsters would retreat when faced with so many monks.

But hunger made it lose its survival instinct. Instead of leaving, it lurked in the dark.

It was very smart and specially selected those with low strength in the team to attack. In a sneak attack, it knocked down a disciple of the third level of Wheel-Nurturing in the gathering team and bit his throat.

Then he dragged the body and tried to retreat.

He was shot in the forelimb by Kong Jiao's arrow, which affected his escape speed.

Then he was shot to death by Zheng Gang who came over.

"It's a Fuxue beast with a Wheel-Nurturing level of cultivation in the fourth realm. Its hair can isolate the breath, so I didn't notice it." Zheng Gang looked at the corpse of his fellow disciple who died tragically at the mouth of the Fuxue beast without any emotion. reveal.

He just explained lightly to the team, then skinned the snow beast, put away the Ashen Parasol Sect disciple badge of the deceased disciple, and returned to the front of the team.

The others in the team watched all this silently, without making any sound of blame, and silently followed Zheng Gang.

It was as if the person who died was not their classmate, but a stranger.

Even Kong Jiao, who prided himself on being less compassionate, frowned.

Zhou Tingyu couldn't bear it, and even said symbolically to Kong Jiao: "Let's bury him at least, otherwise he will be eaten by wild beasts, and not even the whole body will be left."

Kong Jiao just glanced at the girl indifferently and said in a low voice that only two people could hear: "If you want to avoid being excluded, don't act too unique. People who are different are not gregarious." .”

"This is the way the world is, and you have to adapt early."

Zhou Tingyu remained silent.

But Feng An reminded Kong Jiao.

"Junior Brother Kong Jiao, you wounded this snow beast first. According to the rules, Zheng Gang took away the most valuable fur, and the rest belongs to you. I looked and saw that there are still some materials, claws and fangs. If it's worth some spiritual crystals, you can sell them to the Weapon Refining Pavilion."

Kong Jiao looked at the minced meat of his fellow disciple still remaining in the mouth of the Fuxue beast, and immediately shook his head and said: "It's not worth a few spiritual crystals, so I gave it to Senior Brother Feng as a thank you gift for asking for advice in the past two days. "

Feng An did not refuse and accepted with a smile.

He moved quickly and shaved off the valuable things in two or three strokes without slowing down the team.

Before leaving, Feng An hesitated slightly and said in an inaudible voice behind Kong Jiao and Zhou Tingyu: "When you go to Shuangyue Altar, you must not only be careful of the disciples of other sects. If possible, let's stay away from the disciples of our own sect. Brothers, stay away as well.”

Zhou Tingyu was stunned, not yet understanding what Feng An meant.

"Yeah!" Kong Jiao nodded silently.

The material for the Fuxue Beast was not given to Feng An in vain.

The moonlight shines brightly on the depths of a canyon stretching for dozens of miles below.

The winter is so cold that the snowflakes are falling but not melting. Snow has accumulated in the canyon below for several days.

The snow reflects the moonlight, making the canyon shine like silver paper.

Deep in the canyon, there is a high-rising altar made of white stones of unknown material.

The highest point of the altar almost reaches the height of the ground.

Surrounding the altar are layers of simple attic buildings.

Due to long disrepair, it has long been in ruins and there is not a single intact house.

The eleven disciples of Ashen Parasol Sect, headed by Zheng Gang, hurriedly and slowly arrived at the edge of the canyon.

Looking at the continuous quaint buildings below, Kong Jiao, who came to Shuangyue Altar for the first time, only felt the vast atmosphere of time rushing towards his face.

"Finally we're here!" Kong tightened his grip on the fallen scroll in his arms and took a deep breath.

Just looking at the buildings, he began to worry about whether he could find the opportunity in the Frost Moon Altar with his own strength.

It's just too big here.

Kong Jiao is the space between endless thoughts.

The team leader Zheng Gang had already jumped off the steep rock wall at the edge of the canyon.

Before leaving, he said these words coldly.

"Let's go our separate ways, and don't forget to bring the badge that symbolizes my Ashen Parasol Sect. If something happens, I can bring it back to the sect."

It seemed that Zheng Gang's mission as the team leader had ended when everyone arrived at Shuangyue Altar.

He was going to act alone.

The remaining ten people also have their own teams.

After putting on their belts, they silently left the spot where Zheng Gang had just jumped.

In the end, only three people, Kong Jiao, were left.

"From now on, everyone will depend on their own abilities." Feng An seemed to have been used to this scene for a long time, and looked at the people leaving with melancholy.

Kong Jiao was not in a hurry. He raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky and asked slowly: "Brother Feng, you have been here so many times. Do you have any comments? How should we go next?"

Feng An did not answer immediately. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Kong Jiao and Zhou Tingyu.

"Most of the Moon Ningbing Bingzhi grows in the ruins of the Frost Moon Altar. There are also found in other parts of the canyon, but the number is not so large. If you want to collect more Moon Ningbing Bingzhi, you have to go deep into that ancient building."

"But that's also the area with the most fierce fighting. If there is Yue Ning Bing Zhi, if you don't collect it immediately, it may attract the covetousness of others."

"Of course we can collect it in other parts of the canyon, but the place is too big and it will be a bit slow, but it's safe."

Kong Jiao nodded silently. He understood what Feng An meant. The latter did not answer his question directly, but gave him two choices.

"I'm looking for an opportunity. Of course, the opportunity can't be found on those canyon cliffs. It's most likely to be in that group of ancient buildings."

But he did not answer Feng An immediately, but glanced at Zhou Tingyu.

The girl, who had been silent all the way, pursed her lips and said, "You decide, I will just follow you anyway."

Zhou Tingyu's performance was beyond Kong Jiao's expectations. He thought this quirky girl would make a lot of noise.

"Senior Brother Feng, what is the level of our strength in that ancient building?" Kong Jiao turned and asked the question to Feng An.

Feng An immediately understood what Kong Jiao meant and grinned, showing a few yellow teeth.

"If it were two ordinary Wheel-Nurturing four realms, it would only be considered a mid-range level."

"But if it were the two of us, we should be in the middle. This Yue Ningbing Zhi is just Spirit Medicine in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm world, and it has little effect on the Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage, so the monks who come here are top-notch. Just like Zheng Gang, he is from the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing."

"Then let's go to that ancient building. What do you think, Senior Brother Feng?" Kong Jiao actually already had the answer when he asked.

Feng An was already ready to make a move. In fact, his original intention to cooperate with Kong Jiao was to go to the ancient building complex.

There is no reason to object at the moment.

"Very good!"

(End of chapter)