Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

For the old man surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Yan, Qin Fengming was already very relieved at this moment.

After several years of accompanying and interacting with each other, Qin Fengming has a little understanding of the nature of these two monks from the ghost world. Although these two people practice ghost skills, their hearts are not cruel and easy to kill. people.On the contrary, it has the righteousness mentioned in the martial arts.

And some of the monks the two of them made friends with were relatively upright people.With the reward of many precious materials and treasures, Qin Fengming felt more at ease with the two of them.

Looking at the two ghost elders on the ground in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyes lighted up, and with a wave of his hand, two beams of energy entered the two of them.

With a surge of majestic energy entering the body, the old man surnamed Wang and the middle-aged monk surnamed Feng woke up and sat up one after another.

"Ah, who are you? Why do you want to capture the old man?"

As soon as he woke up, the old man surnamed Wang was horrified. Looking back on what happened just now, he still didn't understand the situation at this time, but as a mid-stage monk of Ghost Lord, he still calmed down a little and said sharply.

As for why he was captured, the mid-term ghost monk still had a sense of fear in his heart at this time.

He was already aware of the other party's green light magic weapon at that time, but the speed of the magic weapon was too fast, and almost when he realized it, the magic weapon had already broken through his body protection aura and arrived in front of him.

With his Ghost Lord's mid-term ability, even if he tried to dodge or use his talisman to intercept him, it would be useless.As the green light passed through his left shoulder, he immediately felt an extremely powerful power of the soul sweeping towards his sea of ​​consciousness, imprisoning his sea of ​​consciousness almost in a flash.

With such a powerful magic weapon, even the old man surnamed Wang, who practiced the Ghost Dao technique, was terrified to the extreme.

The middle-aged monk woke up suddenly, and his face changed drastically. There was not even a trace of blood on his pale face, and he didn't say anything.It's just that his eyes showed a look of horror and stared at Qin Fengming.

He hadn't recovered from the panic of the two five-color giant palms that frightened him back then.

This middle-aged monk with the surname Feng has only advanced to the initial stage of Ghost Lord for more than ten years.

After entering the advanced stage, he has never traveled abroad, and he has never personally seen the methods of a great monk in his life. Therefore, after seeing the huge attack that made him unable to resist in his heart, he could not recover for a long time.

"Two fellow Taoists, since you have been captured by Mr. Qin, then don't think about it anymore. Mr. Qin will not hide it. I am a monk in the human world. I came here just because I wanted to learn the two talisman techniques of the noble sect. Curse, as long as the two can teach it with all their heart, Qin promises that he will release the two fellow daoists without any damage."

"Ah, you are a cultivator from the human realm? So you are the man from the human realm that Master Bai issued an order to capture alive." Hearing that Qin Fengming himself admitted to being a cultivator from the human realm, the old man in the middle stage of the ghost king and the middle-aged cultivator looked very different. It was startled, and after looking at each other, the old man surnamed Wang said so without showing much shock.

"Uncle Bai, are you talking about the Supreme Elder surnamed Bai from the Ghost Fu Sect? I don't know why he wants to capture Qin?"

Although he didn't know who was the Uncle Bai that the monk in front of him was talking about, but with Qin Fengming's mentality, he immediately thought of the old man surnamed Bai who had fought with him back then.Later, he once heard the old man surnamed Li say that the old man surnamed Bai who escaped was a direct descendant of a grand elder from the Ghost Fu Sect.

Startled at this moment, he immediately knew the background of that Master Bai.However, he was still very puzzled by the fact that a grand elder of the Ghost Talisman Sect issued an order to capture him, a human cultivator.

"Uncle Bai is a Supreme Elder of my Ghost Fu Sect. As for why he wants to capture fellow Taoist, Wang doesn't know." Although the mana in his body was charged, the expression on the face of the old man surnamed Wang has already returned to normal , with his eyes fixed, he looked at Qin Fengming, and said without any strange tone.

Staring at the two Ghost Rune Sect cultivators in front of him, Qin Fengming also had a flash of thought.

He didn't gain any advantage from the battle with the middle-stage cultivator surnamed Bai Guijun, so he also lost a lot of the extremely cherished Thunderbolt Talisman.If it wasn't for the other party's fear of the silver sheath worm, Qin Fengming might have wasted a more cherished scorching sun bead.

Unexpectedly, after the old man surnamed Bai went back, he actually informed his ancestors and issued an order to capture him.

Regarding this kind of thing, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Hmph, if you want to capture Qin, then you Ghost Talisman Sect will have to suffer huge losses. Maybe it will make your Ghost Talisman Sect's strength suffer greatly. As long as your Ghost Talisman Sect dares to come, then Qin will Let it come and go."

Hearing the threatening words of the young monk in front of him, the old man surnamed Wang couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.Although he saw that the monk in front of him was only at the initial stage of the Ghost Lord, and he hadn't really fought with the monk in front of him, but he still had some experience of the power of the opponent's magic weapon that sneaked up on him.

Even though he was a mid-level Ghost Lord, and he thought he was good at secret techniques, he fell into the opponent's hands without even the slightest resistance. Of the Ghost Talisman Sect, none of the other mid-level Ghost Lord monks could escape from the opponent. This sneak attack.

"Alright, Mr. Qin won't pay attention to that elder whose surname is Bai. Next, the three of you and I will have a good talk. Will the two of you agree to what Mr. Qin asked just now, and teach Mr. Qin your ghost talisman exactly? Two high-level talisman spells?"

With a flash of his eyes, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated, staring at the two monks of the Ghost Talisman Sect, and asked calmly.

"Advanced talisman spell? What advanced talisman?" The old man surnamed Wang also had a serious face and said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, fellow daoist, why bother to ask knowingly, what Qin said was the cloud piercing cone and the shadow body talisman."

"You actually know that my Ghost Talisman Sect has these two high-level talismans? It seems that you must have made a lot of preparations. Don't you know that these two kinds of talismans are the foundation of my Ghost Talisman Sect? Those who practice must make an oath. If an old man is greedy for life and afraid of death, and teaches these two kinds of talismans to a fellow Taoist, then the old man will die violently on the spot when he returns to the sect. Die by accident is the same as dying in the hands of a fellow Taoist. It makes no difference."

Looking at Qin Fengming, the old man surnamed Wang showed a hint of sarcasm on his face.It seemed that he didn't take Qin Fengming's words to heart at all, and he didn't care about his own life or death.

Hearing what the old man surnamed Wang said, the eyes of the middle-aged monk sitting beside him were also shocked, and his complexion became a little firmer.

"Hahaha, Qin didn't expect to get anything useful from the mouths of the two fellow daoists. Since the two fellow daoists said so, then Qin had to offend one or two."

Qin Fengming didn't seem to be surprised by the behavior of the two of them. He smiled slightly, but didn't say anything more?Stretching out his palm, the palm wrapped in Taoist runes covered the middle-aged monk.

In the frightened eyes of the middle-aged monk, a powerful force of the soul has already invaded his body...

"Well, although this person doesn't have anything in his memory that deserves Qin's joy, he has also gained a little. Now it's the turn of the fellow Taoist." Qin Fengming withdrew his palm in less than half a cup of tea, There was not much change in the whispered way on the surface.

The middle-aged monk fell into a coma again at this time, his body softened and he lay down on the ground.