Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The sudden change caused not only the panic-stricken middle-aged monk to turn pale, but also the complexion of the female nun who was watching several miles away.

With Xiumei concentrating, she beckoned to put several floating magic weapons into her arms, then looked in the direction of Qin Fengming, and was ready to fight.

Being here, monk Guishuai's spiritual consciousness can only reach out for a dozen miles.In the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, her eyesight was only two or three miles away, so the female cultivator did not fully perceive Qin Fengming.

Just feeling a slight fluctuation of energy, the fleeing cultivator fell without even shouting.

At this time, the middle-aged man was fully paying attention to whether the female cultivator was chasing him, so he could no longer care about the danger ahead. Under Qin Fengming's sneak attack, he could react there.Even a cultivator of the ghost king, under Qin Fengming's intentional calculations, he would never be able to escape.

After picking up all the contents of the other party's storage bag, Qin Fengming grabbed it with his hand, moved his body, and flew towards the female cultivator's place.

Seeing a monk coming with the corpse of a monk who escaped just now, the nun suddenly showed vigilance, her face was solemn, and the eyes flashed. Under the sudden movement of the magic formula in her body, a defensive magic weapon appeared. forward.

"Fairy Qing is safe and well, Fei is being polite here."

"Hey, you are Fellow Daoist Fei. Hehehe, I scared my sister so much that I thought a strong enemy was coming." Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the female cultivator glanced at Qin Fengming with consciousness, and saw that the other party was only a ghost In the late stage of handsome, there are still doubts here and there.Immediately put down the heart to come.

Although the two parties have only met once, they are both from Jinchuan Mansion, so they can be regarded as acquaintances, and there is no enmity between the two parties, so it is natural that they will not do anything.

"Just now I saw the fairy using the Python Crow Heaven Art to kill a powerful enemy. Fei has already recognized the fairy. With the fairy's ability, he is naturally not afraid of the thief who escaped. I just shot and took it down. I hope the fairy will not blame me."

Qin Fengming spoke with a slight smile, his words were relaxed, and he obviously regarded the other party as a friend.

While speaking, Qin Fengming had already cut the corpse's wrist, and a handful of uncoagulated blood flew out. When he turned his hand, the token appeared in his hand, and as soon as he stretched it out, he wanted to suck the ball of blood essence into the token.

"Friend Daoist Fei wait a moment." At this moment, the female cultivator couldn't help but stop him.

Hearing the other party's shout, Qin Fengming would naturally pause, the ball of blood was suspended on the token, and did not fall.But the ray of spirit in the token suddenly appeared, as if he was extremely excited and wanted to pounce on the ball of blood essence.

Now that he heard the other party shouting, Qin Fengming would naturally not let that spirit succeed.With a thought, the spirit immediately stagnated in the air, only a few inches away from the blood essence.

"Could it be that this spirit absorbs blood essence, what else is there to pay attention to?" Qin Fengming is also a thoughtful person, and he has already smelled something from the other party's call to stop.

"Fellow Daoist Fei, did no one tell you about the token when you first entered Chongyun Mountain?"

The nun didn't answer Qin Fengming's question directly, but asked back.

"The thing about the token? Of course, this token is a certificate. As long as the spirit inside is fed to the point where it can transform into a shape, it will be considered successful. At that time, you will naturally be able to win a place as a banner bearer. Is there something hidden in it?" ?”

This token was handed over by the ugly old woman after entering the Netherworld Palace. At that time, she really didn't say much. After entering Chongyun Mountain, the middle-aged monk who led the way didn't give any advice.

Ah, no, just as the middle-aged man was leaving, he gave the five of them a meaningful look.He wanted to take that look because he wanted to ask for some benefits from the five people, but at that time, none of the five people answered and let the middle-aged man go away.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile embarrassingly.

Zongmen monks generally have very few opportunities to make extra money, but if they want to obtain the Zongmen's treasured classics and extremely precious pills, they need sky-high prices or some contributions.

Since the majestic Guishuai monk is in charge of that responsibility, no one wants to waste his cultivation in vain, and the job of being a Qi-gathering monk is nothing more than to reap some benefits, and none of the five of us actually did it. road.

"Hehehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist Fei didn't say anything. Otherwise, the leading monk would definitely say a few words. Since I met my sister, I will tell you about it."

The female cultivator surnamed Qing seems to have identified Qin Fengming as her younger brother, and she has always regarded herself as her elder sister. Qin Fengming did not object to this at all, anyway, everyone was just playing around.But after listening to the nun's words in front of him, he became even more skeptical about the spirit in his hand.

Although it is still difficult to grasp what effect the spirit has and what effect it has on the body.But there is absolutely something hidden inside.

It turns out that the blood essence to be absorbed by the soul here is preferably the blood essence of a living person. If it is the blood essence of a dead monk, although it can also nourish that strand of spirit and even make it grow stronger, the final judgment At that time, it is difficult to compare with the spirit that is nourished by the essence and blood of living people.

It's no wonder that the old woman once said that it can be nourished with her own blood.

It can also be seen why the Underworld Palace distributes black clothes to cover the faces of the monks, in order to prevent the monks who have hatred from fighting each other to death.Because only the blood essence of a living person is effective against that wisp of spirit.

As for the evil-faced old man and monk Ximen who fought against him, with the means of those two, they are definitely the best among the monks here. With the strength of the two, they won a place in the cave. And the square, it turns out that they have long known the secrets in the spirit of the token.

After thinking about this verse, Qin Fengming couldn't help being very grateful to the female cultivator.

Naturally, the two parties would not stay together. After saying how much they valued each other, the two separated.

Now that he understood the reason, Qin Fengming simply put away the black robe, and swaggered away in the secret realm.

With his revealed cultivation level, as long as he saw his monks, no one would fail to recognize his identity.

It can be said that among the thousands of Guishuai monks here, he is the only one who is in the late stage of Guishuai.It was useless to him to hide his face or not.

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

During these three hours, Qin Fengming has gained a lot, as long as he meets any monk who meets him, he will fly to him.Anyone who knew him would obediently hand over a drop of blood.

Even someone who didn't know him, saw that he was a late-stage ghost commander, and wanted to rob a monk, but he caught him three times, five times and two times, and then forced him to hand over five drops of blood essence and 20 Yin stones. .

In just three hours, no less than dozens of monks were tortured by Qin Fengming, exploited by him, and fled into the distance in terror.

It was also like this, Qin Fengming's name suddenly exploded like a bomb, like a shock wave, sweeping towards the entire secret realm.Let more monks know that in the secret realm at this time, there is a middle-aged monk who is only a late-stage Guishuai, driving three puppets, and is searching for all monks.

The news spread like wildfire, and in less than half a day, a small half monk knew about it.

What made Qin Fengming speechless was that after such a long time, he had never seen a monk holding a token.This really surprised him a little.