Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Hearing the slightly harsh sound, Qin Fengming couldn't help turning his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a female cultivator wearing a multi-colored robe standing in the air, her face was not flattering, her face was blue and black, and there were many pimples growing on her face.Between the opening and closing of the eyes, there was a faint light flashing.

Within five feet of that female self-cultivation, there was not a monk standing with her.

Qin Fengming just glanced at her, and he could already see that this female cultivator was a person who practiced a very vicious technique. Other monks might not be able to see the aura emanating from her body, but Qin Fengming could clearly see that, There was a transparent mist covering his entire body.

This layer of mist is extremely thin, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual consciousness is already very strong at this time, it would be absolutely difficult to discover.

It seems that this female monk must be an extremely difficult person.Qin Fengming's gaze towards the female cultivator was full of fear.

"Fellow daoists, can't everyone let Fei go? Then... that's fine. Just now Senior Xu said that every monk can only lose five competitions every day, so... then let Fei choose five Friends of the Daoist. But I wonder if all of you are people who have already placed their bets?"

His face was pale, his figure turned around, looking at the people around him, Qin Fengming's tone was weak, as if he was cornered by the crowd.Despite such an expression, he still looked at the hundreds of monks surrounding him.Not one person was missed.

The female cultivator of the Underworld Palace did not leave, but stood on the stone steps, watching with great interest, as if this kind of thing had happened countless times.

For Qin Fengming, everyone has long regarded him as a person of low strength. Although they don't know why he was selected as the person who came here to participate in the banner test, they naturally regarded him as a mere late-stage monk who can do whatever he wants. the lamb for the slaughter.

Without him, because there are hundreds of monks present, except for Qin Fengming, everyone is at the peak of Guishuai.

"Hehe, this junior really doesn't know how to live or die. He dares to come here to participate in this kind of competition. Doesn't he know that less than half of the envoys in the Netherworld Palace will survive in the end?"

A monk standing in the distance looked at Qin Fengming, and couldn't help gloating at him.

"My fellow Taoist, as long as you choose this old man, I will cover you from now on. Whoever dares to challenge you again, this old man will make him lack an arm. This old man will never break his promise." Following the crowd, he walked in A dozen monks, including an old man with a red face and white beard, walked in.

"Hmph, the same is true for the old man. As long as you hand over a drop of blood essence, you will be my Xue Yue's person in the future. At this time, the old man has more than 20 fellow Taoists under his command. As long as you give the old man a drop of blood essence every month, you will be able to join me." No one dares to violate you again."

Before Qin Fengming could speak, there were figures moving from another direction, and a dozen or so monks appeared.

One of them, a white-faced middle-aged man who seemed to be only in his forties, appeared in front of everyone, snorted coldly, and said in the same unceremonious manner.

With the appearance of the two of them, the monks surrounded here gave way one after another. Even though the evil-faced monk who challenged them first did not show much fear, he also avoided it.

Regarding the last two waves of monks, Qin Fengming's complexion changed drastically.Looking up at everyone, when the horror in the eyes appeared, the body trembled a little.

"There are so many fellow Taoists around Fei, I think they are all bettors. Fei's brain is not good, let's say everyone bet three drops of blood essence and 20 Yin stones. Then choose five first." Fellow Daoists. The last two fellow Daoists who came here are extraordinary at first glance, so let’s count them as one, and there’s you in addition, you still have you.”

With Qin Fengming's hand pointing out, he immediately selected five people.But at this time, his face was still pale, and his eyes were devoid of expression.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist is really trustworthy, if you haven't forgotten about me, then hurry up and hand over your essence and blood."

The evil-faced old man who was selected by Qin Fengming immediately laughed when he saw that the other party had chosen him. He held it up, and a token appeared in his hand. As soon as he stretched it out, he wanted to ask Qin Fengming for a drop of blood.

Although the others did not take out their tokens, except for the two monks who spoke last, the other two also stepped forward one after another.

"Just now Fei heard from Xu Xianzi that the loser of the competition can only hand over the bet. Although Fei is not high-level, he still wants to ask his fellow Taoists for advice. Even if it's just a formality, please do it later. At that time, I will be merciful. As long as Fei Mou is not injured, Fei Mou promises that he will take out a drop of blood essence and give it to several people every day."

After bowing to the five people, Qin Fengming said in a slightly frightened voice.After finishing speaking, he turned around again, looked at the female cultivator standing on the stone steps, and said with a depressed expression:

"Senior Xu, please host. If this junior wants to make a cutscene, please allow me."

"Of course you can. Fellow Daoists only need to go to any stone platform behind Chengyu Hall, stand on the teleportation array, and then you can reach the arena. But remember, don't hurt anyone's life."

The female cultivator smiled slightly, looked at Qin Fengming meaningfully, and said a word of reminder.When she arrived at this time, she seemed to have understood something.She is also a person who has lived for hundreds of years. With her powerful spiritual sense, she has already seen the excitement in Qin Fengming's eyes.

She didn't know where she was right now, the middle-aged monk surnamed Fei in front of her was playing a pig-eating tiger trick.

Behind the Chengyu Hall, there are hundreds of stone platforms, and on the stone platforms, there is a multicolored magic circle.Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he knew that it was a teleportation array.

Without hesitation, Qin Fengming flew up with a determined look on his face, and flew towards a stone platform.

Watching the middle-aged monk fly towards the arena, the monks standing on the spot seemed to have smelled something, but they didn't have the powerful consciousness of the female cultivator surnamed Xu.

The female cultivator was able to see the excitement of Qin Fengming, which was also deliberately revealed by Qin Fengming. Otherwise, with his ability, a mere early stage monk of the ghost king could detect the slightest bit of what he was thinking.

"Hmph, how can a mere late-stage Ghost Commander be able to beat this old man? The old man should move his hands and feet and repair that junior."

Although this flesh-faced cultivator seemed to feel something strange, he considered himself to be extraordinary. In the three months since he came here, he had played no less than dozens of games and only lost three games.

And the three games lost to the opponent were not without chance, but just a little carelessness.

With the departure of the evil-faced monk, a moment later, a burst of brilliance suddenly flashed out in the air at the edge of the square.A gigantic field of colorful soap bubbles is revealed.

Standing in the huge confinement with a radius of two hundred feet, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel admiration.

This kind of huge magic circle that can be arranged in the air is not a method that exists in the world of cultivating immortals at this time. This kind of formation flag that can be submerged in the void already involves some space spells.

As for this kind of space spell, Qin Fengming had never dabbled in it at this time.

Just this air magic circle is enough to see how powerful the background of Huangquan Palace is.

Standing in the space magic circle, Qin Fengming moved forward slowly, at an extremely slow speed, looking at the evil-faced cultivator who was glaring at him, his face still pale.Bowing and saluting, he said again: "Fei Mou didn't intend to fight fellow daoists, so please be merciful to fellow daoists for a while, and don't make heavy moves."