To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 25 Frost Moon Altar Murderous Intent

Feng An finally chose the jade slip from the basics of artifact refining.

According to him, he had some knowledge of artifact refining and had read almost all the books on artifact refining in the Outer Gate Gongfa Pavilion.

"This "Artifact Refining Basics" is the inheritance of Quejin Sect. It is different from the Ashen Parasol Sect artifact refining inheritance. It should inspire me."

"If Junior Brother Kong and Junior Sister Zhou feel at ease, you can give these artifact refining materials to me. I will use them to practice my skills. When the time comes, we will share the refined Law Weapon together."

Kong Jiao and Zhou Tingyu naturally want it.

As for the most precious "Flame Python Pan Shape", there was no candidate in the end.

After all, none of the three of them have fire power, so it would be useless if they took it.

In the end, at the insistence of Feng An and Zhou Tingyu, the "Flame Python Disk" and Jiang Xingtian's storage bag were returned to Kong Jiao.

"Without Junior Brother Kong, I would be dead, so what else would I have to share?" This is what Feng An said.

"I didn't do anything." Zhou Tingyu stuck out her tongue playfully.

Kong Jiao didn't shirk it, he accepted it with a smile.

He could feel that after this battle, Feng An was no longer as wary of him as before.

The final distribution of loot is:

Kong Jiao knows it, Spirit Returning Liquid, "Flame Python Disk", storage bag, about a hundred spirit crystals.

Zhou Tingyu took the small diamond talisman and a hundred spiritual crystals.

Feng An took "Artifact Refining Basics", scattered artifact refining materials, and one hundred spirit crystals.

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A rare sunny day in winter.

Kong Jiao and Feng An were sitting on the edge of the cliff of Shuangyuetan Canyon, squinting their eyes and enjoying the warm light.

With the help of Zhou Tingyu's continuous medication these days, Feng An has regained some vitality. Although the fire poison burn left by Jiang Xingtian has not fully recovered, it does not affect his actions.

Viewed from this position, the layers of ruins of the Frost Moon Altar are no longer the size of a washbasin.

Perhaps because they have experienced so many things together, Feng An feels that Kong Jiao is a trustworthy partner, so he talks more these days.

He began to ease into some of the dangers and experiences he had encountered over the years.

And state some of your past from time to time.

"Don't look at me now, but I was considered an excellent disciple in the outer sect of Ashen Parasol Sect back then."

Feng An smiled proudly, his eyes gradually becoming distant.

"It's just that I was too arrogant when I was young and chose the wrong path, which led to my current half-dead state."

Kong Jiao had a question that he had been holding back for a long time. Seeing that Feng An had already talked about it, he did not mince words and asked tentatively: "How much does Senior Brother Feng value Geng?"

Zhou Tingyu once said when checking Feng An's injuries that his bone age was not as old as he looked.

It may be that Feng An is old and senile because of the unstated reasons in Feng An's mouth.

Feng An glanced at Kong Jiao with a wry smile, as if he was not surprised by Kong Jiao's problem.

After a slight silence, he awkwardly spit out a number: "Nine out of thirty!"

Kong Jiao suddenly had a strange look on his face, looking at Feng An's white hair and stooped figure, he looked at least twenty years older than him.

Kong Jiao was not good at comforting people, so he could only say this: "It's okay, he looks only sixty years old."

Feng An, who had recovered from his injuries and had the benefit of a trophy, suddenly stiffened his cheerful face and said dryly: "I usually declare fifty to the outside world!"

"Haha!" Kong Jiao still couldn't hold it in, laughing so hard that tears almost came out.

Feng An was too lazy to pay attention to Kong Jiao, and said to himself:

"Actually, my condition is not hopeless. There is a pill in the Alchemy Pavilion that can cure my condition. It's just a bit expensive."

"I have accumulated all these years just to exchange for that flavor of Spirit Medicine."

"When we go back this time, we will deliver the Yuen Ning Bingzhi. If we divide the Bingdi Bingzhi, the money should be enough."

Kong Jiao could see the hope in Feng An's eyes, and his smile gradually faded.

This guy looks cunning, but he's actually a mentally tough guy.

Working hard for so many years for one goal.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet him this time.

Kong Jiao even felt that the reason why they met Bingdi Bingzhi was due to his luck that had gradually become stronger in the past few months.

"Then I wish Senior Brother Feng good health in advance." Kong Jiao rarely said a human word.

With that said, Kong Jiao stood up, patted the snow dregs on his butt, and said, "Let's go! It's almost enough for today."

Today is the fifth day since Feng An woke up.

In the past few days, they would walk around outside every day, occasionally going to the Shuangyue Altar, pretending to continue looking for medicine.

It can be regarded as dispelling some ill-intentioned glances.

After Jiang Xingtian's battle, Kong Jiao already had some fame among the herb collectors at Shuangyuetan.

Many people are quite afraid of him.

After all, he had killed a master of the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing head-on.

The mysterious arc that cut off Jiang Xingtian's head still scares many people.

None of Zheng Gang's six Wheel-Nurturing realms dared to say that he could withstand an attack of that level.

Of course, after these few days of cultivation, Kong Jiao has completely recovered from the side effects of taking the Qi Pill.

His cultivation reached its peak.

"The injury has healed. We have to find time to go to the location where the opportunity lies." Kong's feet were facing the direction of Shuangyue Altar, and he thought silently in his heart.

Counting the time they spent on their journey to Shuangyue Altar, they have stayed here for a full twenty days.

It would take two days to return to the sect, which meant that there were eight days left for Kong Jiao.

If he doesn't look for opportunities, Kong Jiao will have to stay alone in Shuangyue Altar.

"Without further ado, let's go and have a look tonight." Kong Jiao thought.

Then he took Feng An and slowly jumped down the steep slope of the cliff.

Occasionally, I met a few herb collectors, but both of them avoided Kong Jiao.

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Dark clouds once again gathered in the sky over Shuangyuetan Canyon.

Occasionally, there is a howling cold wind blowing from the top of the canyon, and there is a hint of a blizzard.

The bottom of Shuangyuetan Valley is not very bright.

A figure was hidden in the darkness, advancing silently.

He held something tightly in his hand, and a bright white brilliance emanated from between his fingers.

"Alas, the light of this Jiangshuang Canjing cannot be hidden. No matter how well I hide it, it's useless." Kong Jiao said to himself with a wry smile. After confirming the general direction, he had to put the Jiangshuang Canjing in his cuffs and use it with the help of Clothing blocks its brilliance.

He had just come out of the cave where he was hiding, and was still some distance away from the buildings of Shuangyue Altar.

But with his speed, it would only be a matter of time over a cup of tea.

While he was thinking about how to act cautiously after the incident.

At a corner of the canyon ahead, there were suddenly several unusually strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

Then there were several deafening explosions.

boom! boom! boom!

The sudden loud noise, like thunder, spread far away in this quiet canyon.

Kong Jiao, who was not far from that position, even had his eardrums numb from the shock.

"Someone's starting a fight!" Kong Jiao frowned slightly.

Fighting is not uncommon in Shuangyue Altar.

But this battle is different from the previous ones.

Kong Jiao silently felt the spiritual power fluctuations that had not dissipated for a moment, and said with a rather surprised expression: "Wheel-Nurturing Six Realms!"

He just made a judgment.

boom! There was another roar!

From the corner of his eye, Kong Jiao saw a sword light as red as blood suddenly rising into the sky from that area.

The bright red light dyed the nearby white snow and rock walls blood-red.

The strong killing intent contained in the sword energy made Kong Jiao's chest feel slightly clogged.

He could feel a strong sense of threat from the sword energy.

"Wheel-Nurturing Seven Realms!" Kong Jiao's progress stopped.

Staring blankly at the place where the sword light shot into the sky, he hesitated for a moment.

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