Hundred Refinements Ascension Record
Chapter 219 Gravel Valley, Hurricane
Qin Fengming gained a lot of experience in this battle.Qin Fengming also has a clear understanding of the very smooth killing of the two of the Demon Mountain Sect. The reason for this is that the two of them did not receive definite information. The means of early monks are powerful.
If from the beginning, the two went all out to guard against each other and fight against the enemy together, it would be very difficult for Qin Fengming to win. In the end, the most likely result is that Qin Fengming escaped calmly.
Recalling the cool spiritual power that suddenly appeared when he was deeply trapped in the illusion, Qin Fengming couldn't help touching his chest.Close to the chest, there is a green gourd hiding inside it.He was convinced that the cool spiritual power should be gushing out from this green gourd.
He still hasn't fully understood the mystery of this emerald green gourd.However, Qin Fengming was convinced that this gourd should be a rare treasure.
After dealing with everything, Qin Fengming unleashed his consciousness, scanned the surroundings carefully for a moment, and saw that there was nothing wrong with the surroundings, then jumped up and flew towards the periphery of the Red Leaf Forest.
Flying out of the red leaf forest in one breath, Qin Fengming let out a big breath.After several fierce battles, he is also very clear about his own strength. Facing a late foundation establishment monk alone, he is fully capable of defeating or killing him. If there are two or more monks, his chance of winning will not exceed [-]%.
Of course, if the opponent underestimated the enemy, or if Qin Fengming made a surprise attack, it would not be difficult to kill two late-stage foundation-builder and peak cultivators.
At this time, what appeared in front of him was an endless gravel field. Among the gravel, some shrubs and vines grew sparsely. Looking around, it seemed lifeless and desolate.
Looking at the gravel in the distance, after a while, Qin Fengming took out a jade slip and studied it carefully.Already understand where he is at this time: gravel valley.
Gravel Valley is located between the Red Leaf Forest, the Black Stone Mountains, and the Yellow Wind Desert.The gravel valley is long and narrow, more than 3000 miles long and more than 1000 miles wide.
Qin Fengming smiled embarrassingly, he didn't expect to escape to this place after running around indiscriminately.This was quite different from his original direction, but deviated quite a bit.
After carefully studying the jade slips, Qin Fengming had a little understanding of the Broken Stone Valley.
There is a kind of tornado hurricane blowing in the Gravel Valley all year round, even if the monks in the foundation period fall into it, there is no possibility of survival.It can be said that this is a forbidden area for monks, and it is listed as one of the five forbidden areas among all dozens of areas where monks who build foundations are active.
Looking at the jade slip map, Qin Fengming unconsciously fell into deep thought.
In order to reach the destination of this trip, Baiyu Mountains, one must enter the Black Stone Mountains. At this time, if one does not choose to pass through a gravel valley, one must return to the Red Leaf Forest.
The Red Leaf Forest was the area Qin Fengming didn't want to go to the most.
Not to mention that there are many late-stage foundation-building monks searching for him, even if he hears that Uncle Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect is sitting in it, he will stay away from it.He doesn't want to meet the monk Cheng Danqi now.
Weighed and weighed again and again, finally Qin Fengming gritted his teeth and resolutely decided to take the risk of crossing the gravel valley.
Although there are dangers in the gravel valley, as long as he is careful, with his swift body skills and many talismans, it is much safer to avoid the hurricane than to face a monk of alchemy and dozens of monks of late foundation establishment.
Having made up his mind, Qin Fengming didn't stop, he drove the Yukong Jue, and flew directly to the depths of the gravel.
When Qin Fengming entered the gravel valley, there were more than a dozen monks gathered on the mountain where the uncle Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect used to be.They were all members of the Demon Mountain Sect who returned to his life after unsuccessfully searching for Qin Fengming.
All the monks bowed their heads and stood respectfully in front of the old man surnamed Wei.After seven or eight days of searching, no one saw that Luoxia Sect monk, but many other Sect monks did.At this time, everyone was extremely depressed.I don't know what kind of secret technique that monk used to escape the detection and tracking of so many late foundation establishment monks.
The old man surnamed Wei opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd and said lightly:
"So, after so many days, no one has encountered that person from the Luoxia Sect. This is really weird. In this case, the old man can only plead guilty to Senior Brother Feng in person. Well, since I can't find it That person, I can't stay here any longer, it's important to complete this important event."
When everyone heard this, they all heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the matter was let off by the uncle, and they didn't need to bother to search for the missing Luoxia sect monk.
"Nephew Gu, how many monks from our sect have reached the Red Leaf Forest at this time?" The old man surnamed Wei asked after a short pause.
"Reporting to Martial Uncle Wei, as of today, according to the statistics of the sound transmission talisman, a total of 37 disciples of our sect have arrived in the Red Leaf Forest."
The old man pondered for a while, then nodded slightly and said:
"Thirty-seven people, although not many, should be enough. At this time, it is only a day or two before the deadline of the appointment. I think there will be no other people coming. These are the people. You call all the people today. Disciple, we will set off tomorrow morning."
"I would like to follow my uncle's order, and my nephew will send out the sound transmission talisman immediately, and let all the juniors gather here."
.........
Qin Fengming flew all the way, and when he flew for twenty miles, he finally saw the power of the tornado in the gravel valley.
Just five miles to his left, a huge wind column appeared without warning.
This pillar of wind has a radius of hundreds of feet, reaching to the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.Wherever it passes, there are flying sand and stones, which cannot be seen by the eyes.The spiritual sense penetrated into it, but it couldn't penetrate it. It can only penetrate tens of feet, and it can't enter again.
Qin Fengming saw with his own eyes that within the hurricane wind column, a huge boulder as large as ten feet was blown apart by the rapid crushed stones and wind blades in the wind column, and turned into small stones in an instant.With such a situation, it is no wonder that this place is called the Gravel Valley.
Sensing the power of the hurricane, Qin Fengming was sure that even the protective cover of the foundation-builder cultivator would disappear in an instant.
Moreover, the speed of the hurricane was extremely fast. In just a moment, it floated from five miles to Qin Fengming's left and ten miles behind him, which was much faster than the flying speed of a monk.The speed of driving the spirit weapon is comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The most deadly thing is that there is still an air-forbidden restriction in the gravel valley. The monks can't control the spirit weapon and the magic weapon to fly away rapidly, they can only control the air-defying art. If the monk wants to compare the speed with the hurricane, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
Enveloped by Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, the tornado hurricane floated towards the edge of the red leaf forest. Just as it was about to enter the red leaf forest, a surprising scene was discovered. The terrifying hurricane disappeared out of thin air, as if there was something on the edge of the forest. What a huge hole, it seemed to suck it away in an instant.
Seeing this situation, Qin Fengming was immediately stunned.
The hurricane came without any abnormality, and it went without any delay.It can be said that it comes without a shadow and goes without a trace, which is unpredictable.
Watching the strange hurricane disappear, Qin Fengming was shocked beyond words.If there was a monk active in the place where the hurricane was generated just now, Qin Fengming was sure that the monk would never escape the hurricane.
Crushed Stone Valley was listed as a restricted area for Foundation Establishment cultivators. From this point of view, it was not an exaggeration at all.
Qin Fengming weighed in his mind, if he used the Biyun Lost Trace movement technique with all his strength, as long as he was not in the center of the hurricane, there might still be a glimmer of hope of escape.
Qin Fengming put away his initial contempt and became extremely cautious.The flight speed also became extremely slow.His consciousness and spirit are highly concentrated, an unprecedented state since he entered the ancient battlefield.He didn't want to lose his life here like this.
If from the beginning, the two went all out to guard against each other and fight against the enemy together, it would be very difficult for Qin Fengming to win. In the end, the most likely result is that Qin Fengming escaped calmly.
Recalling the cool spiritual power that suddenly appeared when he was deeply trapped in the illusion, Qin Fengming couldn't help touching his chest.Close to the chest, there is a green gourd hiding inside it.He was convinced that the cool spiritual power should be gushing out from this green gourd.
He still hasn't fully understood the mystery of this emerald green gourd.However, Qin Fengming was convinced that this gourd should be a rare treasure.
After dealing with everything, Qin Fengming unleashed his consciousness, scanned the surroundings carefully for a moment, and saw that there was nothing wrong with the surroundings, then jumped up and flew towards the periphery of the Red Leaf Forest.
Flying out of the red leaf forest in one breath, Qin Fengming let out a big breath.After several fierce battles, he is also very clear about his own strength. Facing a late foundation establishment monk alone, he is fully capable of defeating or killing him. If there are two or more monks, his chance of winning will not exceed [-]%.
Of course, if the opponent underestimated the enemy, or if Qin Fengming made a surprise attack, it would not be difficult to kill two late-stage foundation-builder and peak cultivators.
At this time, what appeared in front of him was an endless gravel field. Among the gravel, some shrubs and vines grew sparsely. Looking around, it seemed lifeless and desolate.
Looking at the gravel in the distance, after a while, Qin Fengming took out a jade slip and studied it carefully.Already understand where he is at this time: gravel valley.
Gravel Valley is located between the Red Leaf Forest, the Black Stone Mountains, and the Yellow Wind Desert.The gravel valley is long and narrow, more than 3000 miles long and more than 1000 miles wide.
Qin Fengming smiled embarrassingly, he didn't expect to escape to this place after running around indiscriminately.This was quite different from his original direction, but deviated quite a bit.
After carefully studying the jade slips, Qin Fengming had a little understanding of the Broken Stone Valley.
There is a kind of tornado hurricane blowing in the Gravel Valley all year round, even if the monks in the foundation period fall into it, there is no possibility of survival.It can be said that this is a forbidden area for monks, and it is listed as one of the five forbidden areas among all dozens of areas where monks who build foundations are active.
Looking at the jade slip map, Qin Fengming unconsciously fell into deep thought.
In order to reach the destination of this trip, Baiyu Mountains, one must enter the Black Stone Mountains. At this time, if one does not choose to pass through a gravel valley, one must return to the Red Leaf Forest.
The Red Leaf Forest was the area Qin Fengming didn't want to go to the most.
Not to mention that there are many late-stage foundation-building monks searching for him, even if he hears that Uncle Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect is sitting in it, he will stay away from it.He doesn't want to meet the monk Cheng Danqi now.
Weighed and weighed again and again, finally Qin Fengming gritted his teeth and resolutely decided to take the risk of crossing the gravel valley.
Although there are dangers in the gravel valley, as long as he is careful, with his swift body skills and many talismans, it is much safer to avoid the hurricane than to face a monk of alchemy and dozens of monks of late foundation establishment.
Having made up his mind, Qin Fengming didn't stop, he drove the Yukong Jue, and flew directly to the depths of the gravel.
When Qin Fengming entered the gravel valley, there were more than a dozen monks gathered on the mountain where the uncle Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect used to be.They were all members of the Demon Mountain Sect who returned to his life after unsuccessfully searching for Qin Fengming.
All the monks bowed their heads and stood respectfully in front of the old man surnamed Wei.After seven or eight days of searching, no one saw that Luoxia Sect monk, but many other Sect monks did.At this time, everyone was extremely depressed.I don't know what kind of secret technique that monk used to escape the detection and tracking of so many late foundation establishment monks.
The old man surnamed Wei opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd and said lightly:
"So, after so many days, no one has encountered that person from the Luoxia Sect. This is really weird. In this case, the old man can only plead guilty to Senior Brother Feng in person. Well, since I can't find it That person, I can't stay here any longer, it's important to complete this important event."
When everyone heard this, they all heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the matter was let off by the uncle, and they didn't need to bother to search for the missing Luoxia sect monk.
"Nephew Gu, how many monks from our sect have reached the Red Leaf Forest at this time?" The old man surnamed Wei asked after a short pause.
"Reporting to Martial Uncle Wei, as of today, according to the statistics of the sound transmission talisman, a total of 37 disciples of our sect have arrived in the Red Leaf Forest."
The old man pondered for a while, then nodded slightly and said:
"Thirty-seven people, although not many, should be enough. At this time, it is only a day or two before the deadline of the appointment. I think there will be no other people coming. These are the people. You call all the people today. Disciple, we will set off tomorrow morning."
"I would like to follow my uncle's order, and my nephew will send out the sound transmission talisman immediately, and let all the juniors gather here."
.........
Qin Fengming flew all the way, and when he flew for twenty miles, he finally saw the power of the tornado in the gravel valley.
Just five miles to his left, a huge wind column appeared without warning.
This pillar of wind has a radius of hundreds of feet, reaching to the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.Wherever it passes, there are flying sand and stones, which cannot be seen by the eyes.The spiritual sense penetrated into it, but it couldn't penetrate it. It can only penetrate tens of feet, and it can't enter again.
Qin Fengming saw with his own eyes that within the hurricane wind column, a huge boulder as large as ten feet was blown apart by the rapid crushed stones and wind blades in the wind column, and turned into small stones in an instant.With such a situation, it is no wonder that this place is called the Gravel Valley.
Sensing the power of the hurricane, Qin Fengming was sure that even the protective cover of the foundation-builder cultivator would disappear in an instant.
Moreover, the speed of the hurricane was extremely fast. In just a moment, it floated from five miles to Qin Fengming's left and ten miles behind him, which was much faster than the flying speed of a monk.The speed of driving the spirit weapon is comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The most deadly thing is that there is still an air-forbidden restriction in the gravel valley. The monks can't control the spirit weapon and the magic weapon to fly away rapidly, they can only control the air-defying art. If the monk wants to compare the speed with the hurricane, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
Enveloped by Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, the tornado hurricane floated towards the edge of the red leaf forest. Just as it was about to enter the red leaf forest, a surprising scene was discovered. The terrifying hurricane disappeared out of thin air, as if there was something on the edge of the forest. What a huge hole, it seemed to suck it away in an instant.
Seeing this situation, Qin Fengming was immediately stunned.
The hurricane came without any abnormality, and it went without any delay.It can be said that it comes without a shadow and goes without a trace, which is unpredictable.
Watching the strange hurricane disappear, Qin Fengming was shocked beyond words.If there was a monk active in the place where the hurricane was generated just now, Qin Fengming was sure that the monk would never escape the hurricane.
Crushed Stone Valley was listed as a restricted area for Foundation Establishment cultivators. From this point of view, it was not an exaggeration at all.
Qin Fengming weighed in his mind, if he used the Biyun Lost Trace movement technique with all his strength, as long as he was not in the center of the hurricane, there might still be a glimmer of hope of escape.
Qin Fengming put away his initial contempt and became extremely cautious.The flight speed also became extremely slow.His consciousness and spirit are highly concentrated, an unprecedented state since he entered the ancient battlefield.He didn't want to lose his life here like this.
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