To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 7 The Exterminator Kong Ji

The tired figure of the young man stepped out of the mud shrouded in frost and mist.

When walking, his body swayed from side to side, and his eyelids were droopy and lifeless. Anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance how much energy he had consumed, which was obviously a sign of overdraft of spiritual power.

"Brother Priest, please check whether the spiritual rice has been injured."

Kong Ji's eyes were a little dark, and he was breathing quickly. After informing Makita, he didn't mind the mud on his legs, so he sat cross-legged on the edge of the spiritual field and fell into meditation, recovering his spiritual power.

Even when the formation was broken in the underground cave, Kong Ji never used up his spiritual energy like this.

His spiritual energy was almost completely exhausted.

All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away with the consumption of spiritual power, making his eyes black and his spirit listless.

Makita knew that Kong Ji was in poor condition and did not bother him.

When he fell into concentration, he quickly went to the field, crushed the thin layer of ice on the mud, and checked the status of the spiritual rice.

Kong Xian fell into concentration for a whole hour.

It took a full hour to refill the empty Dantian.

"Hey!" Kong Zhen didn't get up immediately. Instead, he let out a soft sigh while checking his physical condition.

Then his face became slightly dull and became dumbfounded.

Because his Dantian was refilled with spiritual energy, the amount of spiritual energy seemed to be a little more than before, and it was also becoming more pure.

"I think that constantly overdrawing and replenishing spiritual power can be regarded as a kind of tempering of spiritual power!" Kong Jiang seemed to have a clear understanding.

But this method of cultivation is not much different than his cultivation by relying on the spiritual spring.

It was just that the feeling of weakness after the spiritual power was exhausted was really uncomfortable. Kong Jiang felt that he almost had no strength to breathe at that time.

If it weren't for this opportunity, Kong Jiang would never have suffered this crime.

Thinking of the opportunity, Kong Ji slowly put away his thoughts, sunk his gaze deep into his consciousness, and glanced at the cloud-patterned monument.

The writing on it has not changed.

'Help Cangwu sect spiritual farmers eliminate pests and get chance value +2'

It seems that Kong Jiang has not yet reached the triggering conditions for this opportunity.

Kong Xian didn't think things were that simple. After all, he had been waiting for the opportunity of Zashulou for two full years before finally taking a turn for the worse.

After thinking about this, Kong Jiang quit his cultivation state and opened his eyes.

The sun is shining brightly.

Makita was sitting next to him smoking his cigarette, with a rare smile on his tanned face.

Sensing Kong's awakening, Makita quickly threw down his cigarette and said with excitement, "Junior brother Kong, you're awake. Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine now." Kong Ji stood up and moved his hands and feet, and then asked, "How is Lingtian's condition?"

"They are all dead. Those damn marrow-eating insects were frozen to death by junior brother's cold air." Makita said this, almost dancing with excitement.

The insect pest that had plagued him for many days was finally over.

"Also, I checked the status of Lingdao. It's fine! Lingdao is cold-resistant and has not been injured by junior brother's cold air."

"That's good!" After hearing Makita's feedback, Kong Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the insect infestation is related to the opportunity behind it.

Kong Xian looked at the sickly spiritual rice in the field and said with emotion: "It's just that these spiritual rice have been severely damaged by insect pests. I'm afraid there will still be problems with this year's harvest."

"The impact should not be big. Those pith-eating insects will freeze to death, and their bodies will fall in the fields and become the most fertile nutrients. I have read these from books." Makita shook the ashes and responded. Be confident.

While speaking, Makita thought of something and carefully took out five mottled spiritual crystals from his arms and handed them to Kong Ji.

"This is the spiritual crystal promised to junior brother."

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Kong Ji took the spiritual crystal with a smile.

……

Makita was right, those marrow-eating locusts that were frozen to death by Kongji's cold breath technique eventually turned into nutrients that nourished the spiritual rice.

In just a few days, the spiritual rice, which was previously sluggish, was thriving and the ears of rice were full.

Makita couldn't close his mouth when he saw it, and kept chanting "Great harvest, great harvest"

Kong Ji drove away the pests in the spiritual field for Makita, which was just the beginning.

After all, the pests of the Cangwu Sect harmed more than just Makita's farmland.

The other spiritual farmers who had been affected by the insect infestation were extremely surprised when they saw the condition of Makita's spiritual field.Naturally, I came here to ask for advice.

Makita knew everything and told other spiritual farmers about Kong's achievements.

In addition, he was willing to repay his kindness and would deliberately help Kong Jiang bring people there when he had time.

As time went by, more and more spiritual farmers came to seek help from Kongji to get rid of pests.

Kong Ji had to run out every now and then. He was so busy that he rarely had time to rest.

There are countless spiritual fields in the Cangwu Sect. If you really have to visit one in a day, you won't be able to finish them in a whole year.

However, Kong Ji's cultivation was limited and he could only visit one or two places a day.

And every time we get rid of pests, it is a test of perseverance for Kongji.

The spiritual power in the body was depleted again and again, and replenished again and again.

After being tempered by this, the spiritual power becomes more and more pure, and the cultivation level grows at a very gratifying speed.

Of course, it also has something to do with Kong Ji’s daily practice.

No matter how tired he is every day, Kong Jiang will insist on going to the underground cave spiritual spring to practice at night.

During the day, I expelled insects and tempered my spiritual power, and at night, I practiced diligently, never slacking off for a moment.

Shangguan Yuzhou, who occasionally visited the crypt, was amazed.

"Brother Wei has met so many outer disciples in Cangwu Sect, but I have never seen anyone as desperate as Junior Brother Kong. Could it be that Junior Brother Kong has some blood feud and wants to fight against his enemies?"

"However, it's a good thing for Junior Brother Kong Ji to practice diligently, but you must also be relaxed and methodical, and don't tighten it too tightly."

Shangguan Yuzhou said this because he was naturally concerned about Kong Jiang.

The latter gave Shangguan Yuzhou a big roll of his eyes.

My talent is not as good as Shangguan Yuzhou's, so I can only make up for my weakness with diligence.

If he was like this guy, spending all day out fighting swordsmanship or reading books, and if he kept improving in practice, he would also want to rest.

Time just passed by day by day.

Kong Ji's ability to exterminate spiritual fields has already spread among the spiritual farmers in the outer sect.

Not only were the marrow-eating locusts looking for him, but other spiritual farmers who were causing other pests were also looking for him one after another.

Needless to say, in most cases, the pests can be eradicated by humans.

In the outer sect, he gradually became famous.

In addition, deworming spiritual fields is not only helpful for cultivation.

The income from spiritual crystals is also one of the reasons why Kong Jiang works so hard.

A steady income of five spiritual crystals every day, which is 150 crystals a month.

God, this kind of income is a very considerable figure even if it is placed on the entire outer door.

The wealth attracted people's hearts, and a few disciples practicing the "Jianshuang Yanglun Sutra" began to devote themselves to eliminating harm in the spiritual field.

However, there are only seven or eight outer sects who practice the Sutra of Falling Frost and Nourishing the Wheel, and more than half of them are quite good in cultivation and look down on the muddy work in Lingtian.

The remaining ones who were not very advanced in cultivation had far less understanding of the Cold Breath Technique than Kong Jin.

Even if it can eliminate pests, the effect is far less than that of Porphyra.

Of course there will be spiritual farmers who will find them, but the number is far less than Kong Jiang.

After all, he was the first to eat crabs.Both in terms of fame and strength, he far surpasses those people.

The continuous busyness lasted for three full months.

There are fewer and fewer spiritual farmers coming to get rid of the pests.

It's not because Kong Ji's business was robbed, but it's the busy farming season and the harvest time of spiritual rice.

The spiritual farmers are busy harvesting their own spiritual rice.

Kong Ji could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, he was delighted to discover that he had been working hard day and night for three months without stopping.

My own cultivation is incredibly short of the fourth level of Yanglun.

He estimated that in these ten days and a half, he would be able to break through the four realms of Yanglun.

(End of this chapter)