Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The gate of Manghuang Mountain was still majestic. On the tall mountain where Qin Fengming once lived for a month, monks flocked in an endless stream.But it shows that Manghuang Mountain is now more prosperous than ever before.

At this time, the distance from the Great War of the Three Realms, roughly calculated, is only more than 30 years. In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone is at risk and is trying their best to improve their own strength, whether it is refining magic weapons, or talismans, or even refining magic weapons. Formation circle or puppets, Manghuang Mountain is the first choice for casual cultivators.

This is not only a guarantee of reputation, but also a guarantee of quality.

Compared with those half-assed so-called masters in the world of cultivating immortals, Manghuang Mountain is undoubtedly more professional.

There is a place in Manghuang Mountain, which is a hall specially set up to receive colleagues from the world of cultivating immortals.This hall is located within five miles of the gate of Manghuang Mountain.If one wanted to enter from the main entrance of Manghuang Mountain, this hall must be passed through.

At the same time, this hall is also responsible for the entry and exit procedures for the monks of Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, in front of the gate of the main hall, there were hundreds of monks wearing various costumes, lined up in five columns, extending to the edge of the square.Among them, monks Cheng Dan accounted for the majority.These monks undoubtedly came here to make a deal with Manghuang Mountain.

Qin Fengming followed Master Zhuang Daoqin and many fellow disciples to the Tianyan Mountain Range, so the formalities were naturally not completed.This time he returned, but he was alone, so he had to go through the formalities, which was the right thing to do.

Lowering his figure in front of the main hall, Qin Fengming didn't stand and wait with the casual practitioners, but walked around the crowd and walked towards a side door next to the main hall.

"Haha, look, another comrade has gone to the trouble. This is today's No.5 comrade."

"Mt. Manghuang has always been strict in rules, and all backdoor winds are eliminated. It seems that this young monk will find it difficult to achieve his wish this time."

"This is not right, it can save one person from competing with us for the daily quota of [-]."

Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile at everyone's comments. It seems that these monks also regarded him as someone who came to Manghuang Mountain to make a deal.

But just when Qin Fengming was about to enter the small gate, a voice transmission suddenly appeared in his ear: "This fellow Taoist, are you the Young Master Qin of Manghuang Mountain?"

Hearing this, Qin Fengming immediately stopped, turned around, and looked at the place where the group of cultivators were standing in the distance.At this time, an old man with white beard and hair looked at him with a look of surprise on his face.This person is of medium build, with a face like a crown jade, but his appearance is extremely immortal.

Judging by his cultivation, he is already at the peak of alchemy.

"Is the fellow Taoist talking to Qin?" Qin Fengming looked at the person in front of him, but he didn't recognize him, and he could not help but express his doubts through voice transmission.

"Ah, it really is Young Master Qin. The young master doesn't know Huo Mou, but there is one thing that the young master Qin must have not forgotten. When he was in the Tianyan Mountains, someone once sent a voice transmission to the young master, saying that the land of fire that day I wonder if the young master still has any impression?"

Hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked. When he was in the Tianyan Mountains, he was besieged by more than 20 alchemy monks. Seeing that it was difficult to escape, at that critical moment, he suddenly A voice transmission was heard.

Informed Qin Fengming of the fire area that day, and it was because of the sound transmission that Qin Fengming survived in the end.It can be said that if there was no sound transmission, Qin Fengming would definitely have fallen in the Tianyan Mountains at that time.

The old man who transmitted the voice was no different from Qin Fengming's savior.

From then on, Qin Fengming wanted to find the friend of the sound transmission, and wanted to express his gratitude to him, but he was too hasty at that time, and he failed to ask the old man's name.As a result, Qin Fengming always kept this matter in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Fengming's body suddenly moved, and he came to the old man in two steps, and he knelt down before the old man said anything.

"My benefactor is here, Qin Fengming greets my benefactor." While speaking, amidst three crisp sounds, his forehead touched the ground and he kowtowed three times.

Facing Qin Fengming's move, not only the old man surnamed Huo, but also everyone in the square at this time were stunned on the spot almost at the same time.Everyone would not be shocked by what the young man in front of him did, but the word 'Qin Fengming' made everyone have to think about it.

Who is Qin Fengming?That is the young master of Manghuang Mountain.

Not to mention their mere alchemy cultivators, even if an infant-transformation cultivator came to Manghuang Mountain, it would be hard to say that he would be able to meet the legendary young master of Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, not only the young master of Manghuang Mountain was in front of him, but he was also bowing down to a fellow monk, which really shocked the hundreds of monks present.

"I've killed Huo, Young Master Qin please hurry up. Huo deserves to be benevolent." After a while, the old man surnamed Huo in front of him regained consciousness, and hurriedly put his hands on the old man. Qin Fengming kneeling on the stone ground.

"At the beginning, things happened in such a hurry that Feng Ming couldn't inquire about the name of the benefactor. After getting out of trouble, Feng Ming didn't know where to look for the benefactor. He never thought about it, but he saw him here. This place is not the place to talk, please Follow Fengming to the cave to have a talk."

Just as Qin Fengming knelt down to worship, not only the hundreds of monks in the square, but also dozens of monks from Manghuangshan in the main hall also left the main hall, looking to this side with puzzled eyes.

At this time, everyone in the square was in an uproar, and the several alchemy cultivators who had ridiculed Qin Fengming before showed shame on their faces.

Qin Fengming stood up, took the old man surnamed Huo by the hand, and walked straight to the main hall.

"Ah, it turns out that Young Master Qin is back."

Before Qin Fengming approached, the discerning monk recognized Qin Fengming, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although Qin Fengming didn't stay in Manghuang Mountain for a long time and didn't come out to walk around, but for the young master of Manghuang Mountain, all the disciples of Manghuang Mountain already knew his appearance.

Although three to forty years have passed, Qin Fengming's appearance has not changed at all.After a little effort, everyone recognized them immediately.So they all came forward to salute.

"Hehe, fellow disciples don't need to be polite. Mr. Qin went on a trip and returned to the sect today, but I don't know what procedures need to be done?" Looking at all the fellow disciples who bowed and saluted, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and said.

"The young master doesn't need to go through any formalities. With the young master's token, he can pass without hindrance. How about letting Huang lead the way?"

A middle-aged monk who seemed to be the leader walked two steps quickly, came to Qin Fengming, and said respectfully.Judging from his clever expression, one can tell at a glance that he is a person with exquisite faces.

"Ah, so that's the case. Thank you for your guidance. You don't need to lead the way. Fellow Daoist Huang should stay here and take care of these comrades who came from afar."

After finishing speaking, Qin Fengming led the old man surnamed Huo, directly bypassed the main hall, drove Dunguang, and flew towards the depths of Manghuang Mountain.