Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming watched the fight from a distance, and felt a little admiration for the Bi Lingzong monk in his heart.

Although the monk of the Lingling sect was slightly different from the poisonous scorpion in terms of realm, his methods were also extremely extraordinary.After such a long time, he didn't show any signs of defeat.

Not only was there no danger of defeat, but a state of suppression was gradually revealed.

Sure enough, the foundation-building monks who were able to voluntarily enter the ancient battlefield all had powerful means, and they must not be saved by ordinary monks.

Qin Fengming released his consciousness, locked on the scene of the battle, and carefully watched the fight between the two sides.He suddenly discovered that while the monk of the Lingling Sect was fighting, every once in a while, he would wave out a piece of faint yellow powder.

The yellow powder was flying in the air, slowly enveloping the red-tailed scorpion.

At this time, a faint yellow mist-like dust was already pervading around the monster beast.Because the color is very similar to yellow sandstone, if you don't look carefully, you will definitely not be able to find it.

As the battle continued, the aura of that monster was no longer as strong as before.

Qin Fengming frowned slightly, knowing in his heart that those yellow powders must be some kind of highly poisonous substance to restrain the red-tailed scorpion.Otherwise, the strength of the fourth-level monsters would not drop so quickly.

A mere cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment can compete with a red-tailed scorpion that is equivalent to the peak of Foundation Establishment.Without special means, it is definitely impossible to do it.

Hiding under the sand dunes in the distance, Qin Fengming kept scanning around while paying attention to the scene of the fight.In the ancient battlefield, he must always be careful.

Suddenly, he was surprised to find that there was a light yellow medicinal herb growing in a pile of sand and stones just a few hundred feet away from the place where the two sides were fighting.

This herb has a yellow flower on the top, the size of a baby's palm, like a full moon.There are seven leaves on the lower branches, and each leaf is light yellow. If you don't check carefully, it is easy to confuse it with sand and stones.

The whole flower is wrapped in a layer of light yellow light, which looks very strange.

When Qin Fengming saw this medicinal herb, he was overjoyed immediately. This kind of plant was exactly the 'Bright Moon Grass' that he specially noted in his jade slips.

Bright Moon Grass, one of the main materials for refining the 'Zhujing Sihuang Pill', has basically disappeared in the outside world and is very difficult to find.Unexpectedly, let him meet here, it's really hard to find, it's easy to get here.

The four yellow pills in the scene can help monks in the foundation building period break through the bottleneck, and this pill has another more effective effect, that is, it can make the person who takes it stay young forever, and the face will no longer age. This pill is deeply loved by people. It is sought after by female cultivators during the foundation building period and the alchemy period.

This Bright Moon Grass, even if you don't refine the elixir yourself, if you put it in the auction house in Fang City outside, it will definitely be snapped up by various sects and immortal cultivating families.

The reason why this Bi Lingzong monk fought with the monster was related to this Bright Moon Grass.Otherwise, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment would never easily provoke a fourth-level monster.That is a powerful existence that can kill him if he is not careful.

Unconsciously, Qin Fengming sneered twice in his heart, restrained his breath, and slowly slid towards the Bright Moon Grass.He will not let go of such a rare opportunity.

At this time, at the scene of the fight, the curly-faced man had completely gained the upper hand, and the red-tailed scorpion could only rely on its own tenacity, desperately resisting the attack of the spirit weapon with its tail, and it was a matter of time before it was defeated.

Since the intelligence of the fourth-level monster has not yet been activated, it has been kept in the dark until now, and it is not known why the mana in its body has been exhausted or suppressed.

Seeing that the red-tailed scorpion's attack was getting weaker and weaker, the big man with a curly face suddenly showed joy, and pointed his hands quickly, making the attack even faster.

The bodies of the two colorful long snakes flickered rapidly, spewing poisonous mist from their mouths, and while the top-level spiritual weapon was slashing rapidly, the surrounding red-tailed scorpions continued to attack.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, another half an hour passed.The red-tailed scorpion finally lost its last strength in the frenzied attack of the curly-faced man, and was chopped into two sections by his sword, and its body fell on the yellow sand.

Seeing that the red-tailed scorpion was killed, the curly-faced man let out a sigh of relief, and a sense of exhaustion suddenly hit his body.

Facing a red-tailed scorpion of the fourth level, although the curly-faced man won, his own loss was also great.

Looking at the slaughtered red-tailed scorpion, although the big man's face was tired, the joy in his eyes was hard to suppress.

However, just when the curly-faced man was about to step forward and put away the corpse of the red-tailed scorpion, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly tensed up again, his body froze, his eyes locked on forty or fifty feet away, A figure suddenly appeared.

Seeing that figure appear, the expression of the curly-faced man suddenly changed.

"Are you a member of the Luoxia Sect of Daliang Kingdom?" The big man turned cold and said sharply.

Seeing Qin Fengming's appearance, the big man's heart suddenly felt cold. The other party appeared so calmly, which meant that the other party must have already arrived here. If he attacked him when he was fighting with the monster, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The big man with a curly face didn't care about cleaning up the corpse of the monster beast, and immediately drove the top-level spiritual weapon to defend against it.

But when the big man with a curly face saw clearly that Qin Fengming was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, his expression calmed down again.

The person who came was Qin Fengming who collected the Bright Moon Grass. He saw that the last fourth-level monster was killed by this Bilingzong monk. Judging by the situation, he was already very tired and his mana was insufficient.

Under such circumstances, he showed up, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

The curly-faced man looked gloomy, thinking quickly in his heart.His state is higher than Qin Fengming's, but his state is very unstable at the moment, and it is impossible to easily defeat the early stage monks on the opposite side.

Thinking of this, the curly-faced man looked at Qin Fengming with a gloomy expression, and said indifferently: "This fellow Taoist, you must have been here long ago."

As soon as the words came out, the curly-faced man suddenly remembered something, and swept away unconsciously, his face changed drastically in an instant, with a proud look on his face, and he asked angrily: "Did you pick that bright moon grass?" Hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be reborn forever."

The curly-faced man took great pains, and after a bloody battle, he killed the fourth-level red-tailed scorpion for the sake of the spirit grass.How can you not be angry if you don't want the prizes to be taken away by others?

Qin Fengming looked at the burly man with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone, in a nonchalant way:

"Fellow Daoist, why should you be angry? Just now, you were busy fighting with that monster, so you took the spirit grass for Your Excellency. If Fellow Daoist feels tired now, I don't mind doing it again. The corpse of the red-tailed scorpion was also taken away. Daoist friends, please don’t say any words of thanks, these are the things I should do. I don’t know how about friendship?”

Seeing that Qin Fengming said it so easily, the big man with a curly face sneered a few times in anger, and said through gritted teeth: "Boy, don't think that I feel weak and can be bullied just now after a big battle. I will let you Know what the consequences of taking other people's items at will."

As the big man said, he was about to drive the two poisonous snakes to attack Qin Fengming.