To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 176 Zhaoxu Big Bow
At that time, Kong Ji's eyes were focused on the pill recipe in his hand.

The fat figure of Shi Jinchi, who was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes, suddenly appeared in Lingquan Cave.

The cave's protective formation, Chixia Formation, seemed like nothing in front of him.

Kong Ji is no longer the little monk he was back then, even if Shi Jinchi is a cultivator at the Ascension Wheel realm, he appears in the cave at the moment.

He still felt the feeling, and turned his head to look at the deputy head of Caiyuantang who was dressed like a landlord with a solemn expression.

"Shi Jinchi!" Naturally, he knew Shi Jinchi. They met on the boat to the outer sect training ground.

Although he didn't know the purpose of his coming, he had already stood up and bowed to Shi Jinchi: "Disciple Kong Ji, pay your respects to Hall Master Shi!"

Kong Ji's keen insight impressed Shi Jinchi with admiration. The fat man couldn't help but look at him a few more times with his squinted eyes, and thought to himself: "No wonder he is ranked twenty on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. This kid has some skills."

Of course, these Shi Jinchi would not say it out loud, and then he glanced around the cave and saw the spiritual spring next to it, with a strange look on his face: "You kid has found a good place!"

"It's over! I'm afraid this Lingquan Cave Mansion may not be preserved!" Kong Jiang immediately showed a bitter look on his face.

This cave was dug privately by Chu Jianghe. Although he got a bargain, it was not registered with the sect after all.

Shi Jinchi saw it and was afraid it would be confiscated.

The strange thing is that Shi Jinchi didn't say anything more, but praised: "You can find all of these. Although this spiritual spring is not big, it is completely sufficient for the cultivation level."

"Disciple accidentally..." Kong Jiang opened his mouth to explain something.

But he was interrupted by Shi Jinchi with a wave of his hand.

"You don't need to tell me this. I am here to bring you something on the orders of the master."

As he spoke, Shi Jinchi turned his hand, and he held an exquisite wooden box almost nine feet long in his hand.

Caressing the wooden box with his chubby palm, Shi Jinchi showed reluctance, but still handed it to Kong Ji and introduced:
"The Zhaoxu Great Bow is the best magical weapon. It was left by an ancestor of my Cangwu sect. That ancestor was only one step away from being born in the palm. This Zhaoxu Great Bow has followed him for more than 200 years and drank countless blood. It is mine. One of the three best bows in the Cangwu Sect."

"If it weren't for the master's decree, this Zhaoxu bow would never have been given to you."

"Master!" Kong Ji was startled by Shi Jinchi's words.

He just brought a letter to Huangfu Wuqin, how come even the head knew about it, and even asked Caiyuantang Shi Jinchi to personally deliver the magic weapon to him.

It's just a magic weapon, it's still such a top-quality longbow with a provenance.

Judging from the pain in Shi Jinchi's body, it was obvious that he wasn't faking it.

"Disciple is scared!" Kong Ji said in fear, his eyes were already looking straight at the wooden box in Shi Jinchi's hand.

This scene made Shi Jinchi's face twitch.

However, he never dared to disobey the leader, so he handed it to Kong Xi.

Kong Ji also reached out his hand to take it honestly, and the process was not sloppy.

Before Kong Ji could open the wooden box, Shi Jinchi cleared his throat again and continued: "The leader said that the second half of "Xian Ji" can only be read by the inner sect disciples. If you want to read it, you can break through to the Nine Realms, and you can Go to the inner gate to see.”

"Disciple understands!" Kong Jiang responded quickly.

He could tell that his letter to Huangfu Wuqin was probably intercepted by Huangfuying.

"Boss Huangfu is really kind to me. Not only did he not blame me, he also gave me such a great gift." Kong Xiu silently recorded Huangfuying's kindness in his heart.

After Shi Jinchi delivered the Zhaoxu Gong, he didn't leave immediately.

Instead, he squinted his small eyes, looked at Kong Ji, and said this meaningful sentence: "You are so lucky, you actually let the master choose a gift for you personally."

"But once you take something, you have to know the meaning behind it."

Kong Ji blinked, he really didn't understand the meaning of Shi Jinchi's meaningless words.

"Master Shi, please speak clearly!"

"When the leader mentioned the Nine Realms and entered the Inner Sect, he tacitly accepted the idea that once you break through to the Nine Realms, you will be accepted as a disciple of the Inner Sect."

"Giving you the Zhaoxu Big Bow at this time has another meaning."

At this point, Shi Jinchi was afraid that Kong Ji still didn't understand, so he added a special sentence: "Before entering the inner sect, disciples need to worship Sheng Lun as their teacher."

"As a teacher, I naturally have to prepare a apprenticeship ceremony for my apprentices." Having said this, Kong Jiang can only say that he is stupid if he doesn't understand.

His eyes were slightly stunned, followed by secret joy.

"Boss Huangfu wants to accept me as his disciple!"

Huangfu Ying used a sword, and in the Cangwu School of Kendo, he was an Eastern Immortal.

Kong Ji obviously had no intention of learning the sword.

But with such a head as a master, even if you don't learn swordsmanship, you will benefit a lot.

At least the title of head disciple can give Kong Jiang unlimited convenience and resources.

"Having said that, don't worship at the wrong temple when you enter the inner gate!" Shi Jinchi said, with an envious expression on his face.

Huangfuying is the only one among the previous generation of monks from the Cangwu sect who has not yet accepted a disciple.

Huangfu Wuqin barely counts as one.

But that was his daughter after all.

If Kong Ji became a disciple of Huangfu Ying, he would be the chief disciple.

The chief disciple of the sect leader has a more profound meaning.

Of course, Kong Ji didn't have so many ideas. He bowed deeply to Shi Jinchi and said in a sincere tone: "The kindness of Hall Master Shi's guidance will be rewarded in the future."

As he spoke, Kong Ji thought of something, took out three jade slips from the Qiankun bag, and handed them to Shi Jinchi.

"This is what the disciple got in the Xihuang Blessed Land. Before I could hand it over to the sect, I asked Hall Master Shi to bring it to the head."

The three jade slips were all pulled off Qiao Tianyu's body.

They are "Qiqi Song" and two Taoist jade slips of Xihuang that have been lost in Wudong.

It would be a waste to leave it in Kong Xian's hands, and handing it over to the sect would be a way of expressing his gratitude.

When he heard that it was something obtained from the Xihuang Paradise, Shi Jinchi immediately smiled, put away the three jade slips, and praised: "I will give these things to the leader."

Then he waved his hand and disappeared into the cave just as he came.

At first, Kong Jiang pretended to be reserved and waited for two or three breaths.

After confirming that Shi Jinchi had left, he stopped pretending and couldn't wait to open the wooden box.

Boom!A dazzling silver-gray light flashed out.

Placed in the exquisite wooden box is an almost eight-foot long bow.

The whole body is silver-grey, with brilliant brilliance flowing through it.

There are two teeth of an unknown monster inlaid on both ends of the arched back, and the shape looks a bit ferocious.

The bowstring was blood-colored, and there was a strong evil energy flowing on it.

With just one glance, Kong Zhen understood that what Shi Jinchi said, that this bow drank countless blood, was not a lie.

"With such a strong evil spirit, I don't know how many people were killed. I'm afraid even Sheng Lun killed at least ten people."

While sighing with emotion, Kong Zhen suppressed his excitement in his eyes and carefully reached out to pick up the long bow from the wooden box.

When the palm of the hand comes into contact with the longbow, it feels cold to the touch.

What followed was an extremely cold breath that spread throughout the body along the palm where Kong Ji and the long bow were in contact.

Obviously Kong Ji was not afraid of the cold, but the coldness transmitted to his body by the long bow made him tremble.

"What a heavy evil spirit!" Fortunately, Kong Ji's current cultivation level is not what it used to be. If he had been a monk with a slightly lower cultivation level, he would have been injured by the evil spirit remaining in the long bow just by picking up this long bow.

"Zhaoxu!" Kong Zhi smiled as he murmured the name of this long bow.

(End of this chapter)