To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 78 Mu Xiaoye

Xiangming County is adjacent to Beiling County, but it was not affected by this battle at all.

After Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou came out of the mine, they spent two days crossing the battlefield and finally reached the city of Xiangming County.

After Kong Jiao escorted Mr. and Mrs. Makita to Belling County, he was eager to join Shangguan Yuzhou and Feng An, so he did not say hello to them.

It may be difficult to have the chance to meet again after this farewell, so Kong Jiao naturally wants to say a formal farewell.

As soon as the two of them entered the city, the Ashen Parasol Sect disciple badges they wore around their waists were seen by the disciples of the sect stationed in the city.

A middle-aged man of about the fifth level of Wheel-Nurturing came up to him and asked with a smile: "You two junior brothers have a mission in Xiangming County? I don't know if I can help you."

In big cities like Xiangming County, Ashen Parasol Sect usually sends disciples to garrison them.

Kong Jiao glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him and guessed his identity as a foreign disciple.

Generally, such foreign disciples are the ones who have no hope of breaking through in the Ashen Parasol Sect, but fortunately return to earthly affairs, and their qualifications are not very high.

This is also where most outer disciples belong.

Even though their status in the outer sect is not high, they are quite respected when they come to the mortal world.

It can be regarded as enjoying some wealth.

"It's not that I have any mission."

Kong Jiao arched his hands towards the man and told the purpose of his trip with a smile: "Senior brother, I want to find an old friend. He just came from Beiling County a few days ago and moved to this place with his tribe. My senior brother from Mingjun is called Makita."

"Makita, I know, I will take you there." After all, the man came from the Ashen Parasol Sect. Faced with the request of his fellow disciples, he was very happy to lead Kong Jiao.

Although he is no longer in Ashen Parasol Sect, he still wants to form a good relationship to pave the way for his descendants in the future.

"Then I'd like to trouble you, Senior Brother. What do you call Senior Brother?" Kong Jiao naturally understood what he was thinking and didn't expose it. He smiled and started chatting with him.

"The surname is Fan, and the single name is Wei."

Shangguan Yuzhou stood beside Kong Jiao. After entering the city, he stretched his neck to smell something.

Seeing that Kong Jiao and Fan Wei were about to leave, he didn't follow them. Instead, he happily left a word to Kong Jiao and left by himself.

"Junior Brother Kong, I smell the smell of wine. This smell is much better than the wine from our Ashen Parasol Sect. I'm going to buy a few more jars to prepare. You guys go first."

As soon as he spoke, Shangguan Yuzhou disappeared.

The ghostly movement made Fan Wei stunned.

After he broke through the ground, he obtained the Spirit Wheel, and now his strength is unfathomable even to Kong Jiao.

Glancing at the place where Shangguan Yuzhou disappeared, Kong Jiao could only explain to Fan Wei with a wry smile: "Don't worry about him, he is a drunkard. He can't walk when he smells the smell of alcohol. Let's go our own way."

"Okay!" Fan Wei was still immersed in Shangguan Yuzhou's slight strength. Hearing Kong Jiao's reminder, Fan Wei hurriedly responded.

But there was a little more respect in my heart, and I thought to myself:

"That junior brother is young, but his cultivation is so unfathomable. The junior brother named Kong who is with him is not an ordinary disciple, so he must be treated with caution."

Under the leadership of Fan Wei, Kong Jiao followed him along the main street to the southeast corner of the city, stopping in front of a courtyard.

"Junior Brother Kong, this is Brother Priest's residence. This is the courtyard that the sect sold specifically to accommodate him and his clan members. I won't go in. If you need me anywhere, come to me at the entrance of the city at any time." Fan Wei waved goodbye and stated his address.

"Excuse me, senior brother, please move slowly!"

Kong Jiao sent Fan Wei away politely, then looked back at the courtyard door, straightened his clothes a little, and knocked on the door.

Boom! The courtyard door is made of wood and makes a dull sound when it is knocked, which can be heard far away.

The voice fell shortly after.

"Here we come!" Mu Ono's childish voice came from the courtyard, followed by a series of footsteps.

Kong Jiao smiled and said to herself, "This little girl still runs so wildly."

Crunch! The door panel opens.

Makiono's petite body was revealed from behind the door.

She was now clean and her two braids were combed meticulously. Her pretty face looked at Kong Jiao standing in front of the door, and she was obviously stunned.

Then he showed a surprised expression and rushed into Kong Jiao's arms, bumping into her.

"Brother Kong, you've waited a long time."

The courtyard isn't exactly luxurious, but it has everything you need.

Makita brewed a pot of tea and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard. He looked at the young man in front of him with sharper eyes than when they parted, with a relieved smile on his old face.

Makita almost thought that Kong Jiao was dead. He blamed himself deeply every night this month and had trouble sleeping.

"I knew that Junior Brother Kong was not a lucky person. Sure enough, lucky people have their own destiny." Makita smiled and poured a pot of tea for Kong Jiao.

"I was in a hurry to go back to the battlefield that day, so I didn't have time to say goodbye to my senior brother. Wouldn't it be better to come here as soon as the war was over." Kong Jiao picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, explaining why he didn't come to see them off some time ago.

Then he smiled and touched the head of Mu Ono who was sitting next to him.

"Of course, the main thing is to see Xiaoye."

"Brother Kong, grandpa lied to me and said that you had come to the city to wait for us. Then when we arrived in the city, we couldn't find you. Grandpa said that maybe you couldn't find us, so he asked me to wait a few more days." Mu Xiaoye was not stupid. After hearing the conversation between his grandfather and Kong Jiao, he roughly guessed that his grandfather was lying to him, and immediately wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction at Makita.

He chirped and complained: "Grandpa lied!"

"Haha, this little girl has been clamoring to find you all day long. I can't help but lie to her." Makita was not angry either, and instead showed a hearty smile on his dark face.

After a while of reminiscing.

Makita talked about his future life, and he should settle down in Xiangming County.

After the Battle of Belling County, there were dead bodies everywhere and it was no longer suitable for living.

Moreover, after the death of a monk, resentment grows and evil spirits tend to arise. Makita is worried about Mu Ono's safety and dare not go back.

"It's okay. The customs and customs of Xiangming County are not far from those of Beiling County. You will get used to it with more time." Kong Jiao quite agreed with Makita's decision.

While they were chatting, Kong Jiao looked at Mu Xiaoye, who had been sitting nearby, watching them chatting with wide eyes.

Looking at Mu Xiaoye's smart eyes, Kong Jiao suddenly felt something in his heart and had some ideas.

"Has Brother Pastor given Ono a qualification test?"

"No, she's still young, usually around eight years old. The sect will have special disciples come over." Makita seemed to understand Kong Jiao's thoughts.

He also looked at his granddaughter who still looked confused.

Makita's father is a disciple of Ashen Parasol Sect, and Makita's youngest son also went to Ashen Parasol Sect. They are three generations of practitioners.

It is very likely that Mu Ono has the qualifications to practice, but he may not necessarily have it.

After all, Makita and his father's cultivation levels were both low.

"You don't have to wait until you are eight years old, let me show you."

"Then I'll trouble Junior Brother Kong." Makita pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. After all, he also wanted to know whether his precious granddaughter would be blessed with cultivation.

Before Mu Ono could figure out the situation, his face was blank, he heard Kong Jiao softly say to him: "Ono, stretch out your hand."

"Oh!" Mu Xiaoye was confused, but looking at his grandfather's suddenly serious face, he responded obediently and stretched out his little hand towards Kong Jiao.

Kong Jiao's palm also pressed on her young palm, and the soft spiritual power penetrated into Mu Xiaoye's body.

Checking the qualifications is not difficult, it is just a simple thing for the monks in the middle stage of Wheel-Nurturing, let alone the strength of Kong Jiao today.

Mu Ono felt a coldness in his palms, and then a cool breath spread throughout his body.

Then the cool breath finally stopped on his hands, feet, and chest, and stopped wandering.

At this moment, Kong Jiao's eyes flashed with surprise. After taking a deep look at Mu Xiaoye, he withdrew his spiritual power from her body.

During the whole process of Kong Jiao checking Makono's qualifications, Makita didn't even dare to take a breath.

Seeing Kong Jiao stop, he immediately asked urgently: "How?"

"The qualifications are good." Kong Jiao smiled, but did not directly say how many spiritual orifices he had.

Makita, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief and could let Kong Jiao say that it was true, he must have three spiritual orifices.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Mu Xiaoye was still a little confused by the actions of the two adults in front of him.

Makita hugged him in his arms and said happily: "Your brother Kong said you are a little genius."

Three spiritual apertures are indeed considered to have excellent qualifications.

Only Kong Jiao knows that Mu Xiaoye has four spiritual orifices.

He is considered a true genius.

This is not the most important thing, after Kong Jiao detected Mu Xiaoye's qualifications.

Three inches above the latter's head, where there was nothing, a white cloud slowly appeared without any gray mist.

The white part is as white as pure snow, mixed with a hint of bright yellow luck that looks like liquid.

Bright yellow luck is higher than white, even though there is only a trace, it is quite amazing.

Mu Xiaoye's luck was the best that Kong Jiao had ever seen, except for Huangfu Wuqin.

Han Dong and Shangguan Yuzhou are already very good luck characters, but they are far behind compared to Mu Ono.

"I found a treasure!" Kong Jiao was secretly happy.

With this kind of luck, Mu Xiaoye is destined to have a smooth journey in cultivation in the future, and her life is destined to be anything but ordinary.

It seems to be the fate of those who are lucky, they will have an impact on the people around them.

The moment Makono's luck penetrated his body, Kong Jiao noticed the gray cloud of luck above Makita's head, and was stirred up and down.

Makono's luck exerts an influence on Makita and the people around him all the time.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Kong Jiao remained silent and sighed secretly: "I don't know if it's good or bad!"

(End of chapter)