Of course, Zhao Wei also knew that it was unrealistic to rely on just one opportunity to exchange for a portion of the Essence of Blooming Silver from Kong Jue.

The two men cheered up and started bargaining again.

In the end, the essence of Zhan Yin closed the deal with six thousand spirit crystals, and asked Zhao Wei to apply to the sect to see the Ice Soul that recorded the magical power of "Snow Burial Record".

Zhao Wei was concerned about his nephews and nephews, so he had to accept the offer even though he knew Kong Ju was asking for too much.

In the end, both parties happily reached a deal, with Zhao Wei paying six thousand spirit crystals.

"I've submitted your request to observe Bingpo to the inner sect today. I believe we'll get some news in a month or two. Don't worry, our Zhao family has never been rejected by the sect as long as we've asked for Bingpo."

Before leaving, Zhao Wei patted his chest and made a solemn promise.

"Brother Shangguan, these spirit crystals belong to you." At the entrance of the outer sect's martial arts pavilion.

Kong Ju took the storage bag containing spirit crystals that he had traded from Zhao Wei and handed it to Shangguan Yuzhou together with the storage bag.

Shangguan Yuzhou had no objection to using most of the value of the Blooming Silver Essence to exchange for an opportunity to observe Bingpo in "The Burial of Snow".

This made Kong Ju feel a little ashamed that he didn't even want the spiritual crystal.

Shangguan Yuzhou seemed to understand Kong Ju's thoughts and comforted him instead: "Although the essence of blooming silver is good, it is just a relatively precious unusable resource for us. I think it is worth it to exchange it for your chance. Don't think too much."

After saying that, Shangguan Yuzhou stuffed half of the spirit crystal into the storage bag, and insisted on handing the other half to Kong Ju.

"Take it!"

The spirit crystal was very useful to Kong Ju, who was studying the Dao of Alchemy. Seeing Shangguan Yuzhou's insistent look, he could only accept it with a thick face and added, "I owe you this."

Shangguan Yuzhou waved his hand indifferently, as if he was more interested in Zhao Huan. Under Kong Ju's gaze, he warmly invited Zhao Huan, who had followed them out of the outer sect's martial arts pavilion, "Brother Zhao, let's go! Let's go and have a fight."

"I couldn't ask for more!" Zhao Huang had just obtained the essence of blooming silver and had not had time to refine it, but he was still not afraid. After nodding seriously, he left the martial arts pavilion with Shangguan Yuzhou.

Kong Ju was left with a helpless look on his face, watching the two people's backs gradually walking away.

Naturally, he wouldn't join in the fun.

"Are all those who practice swordplay a little crazy?" Kong Ju sighed.

He was not too worried that Shangguan Yuzhou would get hurt.

Don't look at Zhao Huan's cultivation level of the eighth level of Yanglun. Shangguan Yuzhou has just absorbed the essence of Zhanyin and has made a breakthrough in swordsmanship. Ordinary people of the eighth level of Yanglun are really no match for him.

Compared with the competition between the two, Kong Ju was thinking about the remaining three portions of Silver Essence.

"There are still three portions of Blooming Silver Essence. I can't sell them in Cangwu Sect. If I sell too much, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the Shenglun Realm. I'll find a chance to deal with them later."

"I'm not in a hurry to sell the stuff. In this world, the essence of heaven and earth is hard to come by, so there's no reason why it can't be sold."

After thinking about it, Kong Ju patted the three thousand spirit crystals in his pocket and left the Kung Fu Pavilion with a smile.

With such a large income coming in, he is now full of confidence.

Now, it’s only two months until Zhao Wei gets the opportunity to observe Bingpo that he applied for.

"Record of Snow Burial! If I, who use the essence of frost and snow to cultivate the wheel, can't see through that piece of ice soul, then people in the future can forget about it." Thinking of this, Kong Ju's eyes sparkled.

This is why he agreed to Zhao Wei.

If we were to say who in the Cangwu sect today is most likely to uncover the "Record of Snow Burial", it would definitely be Kong Ju.

Kong Ju was not going back to the cave, but took a big detour and headed towards the Miscellaneous Book Building.

There was also a parchment map of unknown origin in his storage bag, which came from Dou Xiao of the Blood Robe Alliance.

As far as he could remember, the book that recorded the map markings on the parchment scroll was in the Miscellaneous Book Building, so he naturally had to go and take a look at it to find out the origin of the parchment scroll.

After all, Dou Xiao is a man of good fortune. The parchment scroll was put into his storage bag by him, so there must be something to be mined from it.

After one stick of incense.

The familiar miscellaneous library appeared before Kong Jue's eyes.

Looking at the place in front of him where he had stayed for two years, Kong Ju felt inexplicably melancholy.

"A year ago, I was still waiting for the opportunity to come in the Miscellaneous Book Building. I was an inconspicuous little cultivator in the third level of Yanglun."

"Now, in less than a year, I have already reached the sixth level of Yanglun."

"The world's chances and opportunities are impermanent."

While thinking, Kong Ju did not stop and walked into the Miscellaneous Book Building in three or two steps.

The person who took over the duties of the Miscellaneous Library from him was a female disciple, who had reached the third level of Yanglun realm and her facial features were not bad.

There are just some light spots on his face that look like sesame seeds, which people in this world call "sand-stained face".

When Kong Ju entered the Miscellaneous Book Building, she was reading a storybook with great interest.

This picture seems familiar.

"Junior Sister Wei Xin," Kong Ju greeted the female disciple with a smile. Her name was Wei Xin.

"Ah!" Wei Xin was startled by the sudden sound. After seeing that the person coming was Kong Ju, she patted her well-developed chest and said angrily, "Senior Brother Kong, you scared me on purpose."

"Don't accuse me, you are just too engrossed." Kong Ju glanced at the storybook in Wei Xin's hand with interest. He had read this book before.

Then explain the purpose of your visit.

"I'm here to borrow a book. Go ahead and do your work. I'll check in with you when I find it."

"Then please trouble Brother Kong to find it yourself. You all know the rules here, so I won't explain them." Wei Xin naturally wanted more and continued to focus his attention on the script in his hand with great interest.

I have to say, she is really suitable for this position.

He walked to a shaky bookshelf in two or three steps and soon found the target book of this trip, "Travels to Dongsang".

Kong Ju casually opened the faded cover of the book and quickly searched between the lines for traces of the bird and animal patterns on the parchment scroll.

It takes about a cup of tea.

Kong Ju's focused eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally saw the pattern.

Compared with the patterns on the parchment scroll, the patterns on "Dongsang Travels" are clearer.

It was a white skylark with a black beak and sharp hawk-like eyes with a few golden feathers growing upwards, making it look quite domineering.

"That's it!" Kong Ju was certain that the skylark was the bird on the map, and he glanced at the text below it.

Climb on the skylark and give birth to a demon king of a great realm.

It is rumored that he has rare phoenix blood in his body and dominates the demon realm.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Later, it was subdued by the owner of the Dongsang Xihuang small blessed land, the Taoist Master Zhangjing, and became the guardian beast of the Xihuang small blessed land.

After the Taoist master passed away, his younger disciples embroidered the climbing skylark on the clothes of Xihuang Small Blessed Land, which became the unique symbol of Xihuang Small Blessed Land.

There are some more stories about the Xihuang Small Blessed Land later.

Xihuang is a small blessed land with a history of more than 6,000 years. It is good at using Taoism and has the most advanced Taoist heritage in Dongsang.

All of his disciples are combative and like to stand up for justice, and they are quite famous in Dongsang.

It is said that the Luoxia Valley in Xihuang, a small blessed land, breeds the essence of heaven and earth, Xihuang Sunset.

These are the only two blessed places in Dongsang that can breed the essence of earth and heaven.

Kong Ju's gaze, which was wandering on the book, suddenly stopped and then fixed on the five words "Xihuang Sunset".

News about the essence of heaven and earth also emerged in his mind.

The setting sun glow in Xihuang ranks ninety-seventh among the best on earth.

It is formed by condensation of the energy from the setting sun and clouds from heaven and earth.

It can give birth to the Taoist foundation, the Xixia Taoist foundation.

Once the foundation of the Tao is established, there will be a strange phenomenon of red sunset glow.

Those who cultivate their spirit wheels with the Xihuang Sunset Glow will have an extremely outstanding blessing on Taoism. Even if they have not reached the Ascension Wheel realm, they can still fly in the air for a short period of time.

However, Xihuang Sunset Glow conflicts with ice-based Taoist magic, so you cannot practice ice-based Taoist magic.

"There are a total of more than 170 kinds of earth essences, and Xihuang Sunset Mist is ranked 97th, which can only be considered medium quality."

"But in this world where the essence of heaven and earth is hard to come by, it is considered a top-quality product."

While Kong Ju was weighing the preciousness of the Xihuang Sunset Glow, he was thinking in his mind.

"That map, could it be that it records the way to Xihuang Small Blessed Land?"

Kong Ju had never heard of the name Xihuang Xiaofudi.

If it was really as famous as recorded in "Dongsang Travels", he should have heard of it.

"How many years have passed since the writing of "Dongsang Travels"? In the world of cultivation, time is too cheap to be traced back."

That’s all the text about the small blessed land of Xihuang in Dongsang Travels, and Kong Ju could not find any other records even if he looked through the book again.

I could only look away angrily.

What’s strange is that “Dongsang Travels” even records the small blessed land of Xihuang, but there is no mention of Frost Moon Altar and Guanghan Palace at all.

It seems that Guanghan Palace has existed for a longer time than the Xihuang Small Blessed Land.

"No matter if the location recorded on that map is the Xihuang Small Blessed Land or not, I must go there when I have the chance." Thinking of this, Kong Ju closed "Dongsang Travels" again, walked in front of Wei Xin, and put down a spirit crystal.

"Junior Sister Wei, I have borrowed this "Travels to Dongsang", please make a note of it."

"Yeah!" Wei Xin responded without looking up.

Kong Ju had no choice but to wave his hand and say goodbye to Wei Xin who was still immersed in the storytelling.

It was almost the moment when Kong Ju walked out of the library.

The cloud pattern stele began to change.

'Find the entrance to Xihuang Small Blessed Land to gain +5 chance points'

"Hehe, that's what I told you. There must be a chance to dig up that sheepskin map." Feeling the changes in the cloud pattern stele, Kong Ju smiled silently.

As for finding the Xihuang small blessed land, there is no rush.

Judging from the book "Dongsang Travels", the period when the Xihuang small blessed land existed was quite a long time ago.

Almost all the monks who have come to Wudong long ago have never heard of the name of that blessed land.

The mountains, rivers and geography have all changed. It would be difficult to find it if you just follow the map.

It will not be too late to look for him only when Kong Ju’s cultivation becomes more advanced and he travels to Dongsang.

With a plan in mind, Kong Ju slowly disappeared at the foot of the Miscellaneous Books Building, holding the "Dongsang Travels".

(End of this chapter)