Kong Ju went straight towards the Xilin Mountains.

On the way, he found a secluded forest and looked at the silver fragment of the magic weapon with the help of the light that shone into the forest through the gaps between the dense branches and leaves above.

As the stall owner said, apart from being sturdy, there doesn't seem to be anything magical about it.

It cannot be used as a magic weapon.

Of course, it has other uses in Kong Ju's hands.

That is, when he placed the silver fragment in his palm and it came into contact with his skin, the spiritual power in his body would circulate on its own according to the movement route of the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra at a speed 50% faster than usual.

“Although I don’t know what it is, but it can allow the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra to practice on its own. For this reason, the three Qi-nourishing Pills are worth it.” Kong Ju smiled as he weighed the silver fragment in his hand.

The effect of practicing during the day is not as good as that at night.

But it is effective.

With this silver fragment, he doesn't need to practice deliberately during the day, and his cultivation will still improve.

Although it is not much, but over time, it can save Kong Jue a lot of practice time.

"I just don't know, when I actively practice, will this silver fragment also have the effect of increasing the speed of practice." Kong Ju's thoughts turned rapidly, and he decided to bring this silver fragment with him when he practiced at night to give it a try.

As for the origin of the silver fragment... Kong Ju had never heard of any magical tool that could enhance the effect of cultivation.

And it is related to Guanghan Palace, so it must be something complicated.

Before it breaks, it will definitely not be inferior to the spiritual weapon.

“If I have a chance I must bring it back to the Frost Moon Altar and let the Twelve Yi Palms take a look at it.” Kong Ju thought to himself.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should go to Frost Moon Altar after Xihuang Small Blessed Land.

Boom! A roar suddenly shook out from the depths of the Xiling Mountains.

The sound came from far away and then gradually approached. After passing over several peaks, it reached the forest where Kong Ju was standing.

Along with the sound came an extraordinary fluctuation of spiritual power.

The earthquake caused some leaves to fall from the forest.

"Someone is fighting!" With his keen perception, Kong Ju instantly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

And he accurately stated the strength of the person who made the move: "Eighth level of Yanglun!"

The purpose of Kong Yi's trip was to explore the situation in the Xiling Mountains and find out the intentions of those foreign monks who came here.

Hearing the noise, Kong Ju naturally went to take a look.

"With my current strength, I can protect myself against the ninth level of Yanglun. It's just the eighth level of Yanglun. Let's see." After putting away the silver fragment, Kong Ju had almost no hesitation. His figure flashed on the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already dozens of feet away.

In just a few breaths, it disappeared into the mountains.

Now this area is located on the outskirts of the Xilin Mountains. Even if there are monsters, their cultivation is not high, so Kong Ju is not worried about being blocked by monsters.

After a cup of tea, Kong Ju had arrived at the location where the battle broke out.

It was between two mountains, at the bottom of a relatively flat ravine.

Two cultivators at the eighth level of Yanglun fought each other, causing waves of battle aftermath.

There were crowds of onlookers around who had arrived earlier than Kong Jue.

Kong Ju glanced over and saw that the positions with good views were packed with monks, all watching the fierce battle with great interest.

Obviously, most people here are not local monks.

There aren’t so many independent cultivators in Luoxia City.

"What the local cultivator in the market said is indeed right. There are suddenly a lot more people in the Xiling Mountains." As he was sighing, he glanced around and found a cliff with a good view, but there was only one cultivator standing there.

Kong Ju didn't think much about it. He walked to the other side of the cliff in three or two steps and looked down curiously.

One of the two fighting monks was a young man with handsome looks and extraordinary temperament.

With the help of the Eye-Cleansing Mantra to enhance his vision, Kong Jue could clearly see the young man's facial features.

"It's him!"

He was shocked to find that the young man was the cultivator at the eighth level of Yanglun Realm whom he had seen in the tea room a few days ago, and he was suspected to be a cultivator on the Hidden Dragon List.

The man fighting against him looked quite old, in his early forties.

Even though he had practiced for more than twenty years, facing the young man's powerful Taoist skills, he was still suppressed everywhere. He raised a shield to barely resist and struggled to hold on.

The young man obviously hadn't tried his best, but his opponent was already struggling to defend himself. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell who would win or lose.

"It seems that I am late. The winner has almost been decided." The winner of the game was already clear, Kong Ju thought to himself.

Kong Ju hadn't realized it yet when he reached the edge of the cliff.

Many of the monks who were watching the fight below with great interest secretly fixed their gazes on themselves.

There was something odd in his eyes.

Or in other words, he was looking at the person on the other side of the cliff where Kong Ju was standing.

"Huh?" Soon, Kong Ju also sensed the strange gazes from the people around him and looked confused.

He touched his disguised face and thought that he was not looking at himself. He immediately glanced at the figure less than ten feet away from him.

The person had short hair like a monk, his skin was as smooth as if polished, and his facial features were three-dimensional and strong. He looked like a man, but he had no Adam's apple and was a woman.

He looks no more than nineteen or twenty years old.

He was tall and stood there motionless. Although there was no spiritual energy emanating from him, he still gave people the calmness of a mountain.

As if she noticed Kong Ju's gaze, the female monk also cast a faint glance over there.

The two looked at each other, and the female monk suddenly raised her lips and asked Kong Ju in a clear female voice: "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything. I saw they were all looking at you, so I looked at you." Kong Ju spread his hands and responded truthfully.

Kong Ju's straightforward response made the female monk unable to conceal her smile any longer and she burst into a hearty laugh.

"You are a very interesting person. What do you mean by allowing me to stand here?" Kong Ju's appearance today is still the same as it has been through so many changes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a kind and honest look.

The man was not angry. He shook his head slightly and pointed at the young man off the court and said, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him!" Kong Ju and the young man had only met once, so of course they couldn't be considered to know each other, and he immediately shook his head.

"No. 65 on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Little Thunder Lord Qiao Tianyu." The female cultivator seemed to have seen that Kong Ju was a cultivator who had just come out to practice, and patiently explained, "He has a high level of attainment in thunder magic, but he didn't use it when fighting that person, which proves that he was not serious at all."

"Sure enough, he is on the Hidden Dragon List." Kong Ju showed an expected expression. He had suspected that this person had the ability to be on the Hidden Dragon List before in the teahouse.

Then he seemed to come to his senses, and turned his gaze to the female monk and asked, "Are you also on the Hidden Dragon List?"

"Ah, just now." The female monk admitted it with a faint sound.

"No wonder!" Kong Ju showed an expression of understanding. The reason why those surrounding monks looked at him was probably because they wanted to watch a show.

Who would have thought that this female monk didn't mind this at all.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

During the brief conversation between the two, the winner had already been decided off the court.

Qiao Tianyu's opponent was defeated in the end, and the defensive shield magic weapon was cut in half by Qiao Tianyu's ice blade magic.

The huge ice blade was unstoppable. After destroying the opponent's defensive weapon, it still carried the momentum and slashed towards his opponent.

“Roar!” At the moment of life and death, all the cards are revealed.

The man roared wildly, and his arms collided several times in an instant, covered with wild animal-like hair. He slapped the ice blade with one palm, crushing it.

Then he went straight for Qiao Tianyu, the latter's face remained calm, thunder brewing in his palm, bursting out with a deafening thunder.

Boom! The bright lightning illuminated the walls of both mountains.

After the light, Qiao Tianyu's opponent was already lying on the scorched earth bombarded by thunder, with almost no life left.

"Those who can make it to the Hidden Dragon List are indeed very capable. At the same level, they have almost no rivals." Taking in the wanton and ostentatious thunder, Kong Ju secretly sighed that there is no false reputation under a great name.

Especially the Hidden Dragon List, a list that countless young geniuses in Wudong are eyeing and has very high gold content.

Suddenly, Kong Ju raised his eyelids and saw that after killing the monk, Qiao Tianyu slowly walked towards the center of the scorched earth after being bombarded by thunder, as if he wanted to take something from the corpse.

This made Kong Qi's eyes reflect thought.

He was very curious about what the two were fighting about.

"Go and take a look." As soon as this thought came to his mind, Kong Jue's palm hidden under his sleeve had already made a seal.

The golden bean of spiritual consciousness forged by the Golden Ringing Spirit Refining Method between his eyebrows flashed away.

The power of spiritual consciousness silently spread to the bottom of the ravine and clung to the remains of the monk who was already a corpse.

The divine puppet is activated!

The divine puppet has the ability to control corpses, but it cannot exert much of their combat power.

It needs to be refined using special techniques and become a refined puppet before it can unleash most of its original strength.

Kong Ju didn't want him to fight, he just wanted to see clearly what Qiao Tianyu took away from him.

At this moment, Kong Ju's consciousness clung to the monk's body.

The lifeless, almost charred corpse immediately opened its tightly closed eyes.

Through his vision, Kong Ju saw clearly what Qiao Tianyu had taken from him.

It was a parchment scroll, and it looked very old, obviously having been there for many years.

But after Kong Ju saw the parchment scroll, his eyes immediately became extremely strange.

Because he also had a parchment scroll exactly the same as this one in his Qiankun bag.

"This parchment scroll!" Kong Ju was stunned for a moment, without waiting for him to think too much.

Qiao Tianyu, who was very close, looked over. He seemed to notice that the corpse had opened its eyes again, and thought that the corpse was not dead yet. He frowned and slapped the corpse on the head again.

After the deafening thunder, countless blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

Kong Ju's vision of controlling the corpse was naturally forcibly cut off.

"How many sheets of parchment are there?!" Kong Ju regained consciousness with a gloomy face and felt a little confused.

He originally thought that what he got was a unique item, but it turned out not to be the case.

While he was confused about this, the female monk next to Kong Ju also took out an object and threw it to Kong Ju.

Kong Ju subconsciously wanted to dodge, but after seeing the person taking the thing clearly, he reached out and took it.

His eyes were fixed on the thing, which was another identical parchment scroll.

This made Kong Jue, who was already in a mess, stunned on the spot.

"This..." Kong Ju held the parchment scroll blankly and wanted to ask the female monk.

The latter waved his hand nonchalantly, and without waiting for Kong Ju to listen carefully, he gave the answer: "There is an old man selling it in the market, one hundred spirit crystals per copy, plus fifty spirit crystals, and one free copy."

"I bought an extra one and gave it to you."

After saying that, the female cultivator grinned, pointed at Qiao Tianyu below and sneered: "He fought with others for something that can be bought with 100 spirit crystals. You can't learn from him."

"You make sense." Kong Ju nodded woodenly, not knowing what expression to use to express his emotions for a moment.

The female cultivator seemed to be leaving. Before leaving, she asked Kong Ju with great interest, "What is this fellow Taoist's name? Let's get to know each other, so that I don't lose control when I kill someone."

She seems to be very interested in Kong Jue.

Kong Ju quickly suppressed his unnecessary emotions and introduced himself seriously: "My name is Xie Guangan, a casual cultivator."

Thanks to Xu Moxuan for the previous reward of 10,000 yuan. I said I would add more chapters for you, haha 　　Also thanks to the book friend 20200213120703374 for the reward

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