Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qin, for your timely action. Otherwise, whether you can break through the place just now is a matter of two opinions."

At this time, the place where everyone stopped was a place shrouded in gray and white light. At the edge of this place, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, which completely blocked the Blade Valley from this area.

Landed in an open place, turned around and looked at the road when he came, it was Tang Furen, and he was secretly shocked.Tang Furen clasped his fists at Qin Fengming, who had a stream of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and Tang Furen said, with a look of gratitude and admiration on his face.

What he said came from the heart.

Although it was only a hundred feet away from the exit just now, the sharp blade attack that everyone faced had already reached the base of terror. Even Tang Furen was already terrified in the face of such a terrifying attack.

It was also because of Qin Fengming's self-detonation of more than a dozen magic weapons without hesitation that the most intense sword attack was resolved.

Even Tang Furen, who can sacrifice more than a dozen magic weapons in one fell swoop and detonate them, can hardly be said to be able to do it.

Because of his ability, he can see that all of the dozen or so magic weapons are powerful. To be able to take out so many magic weapons and explode themselves without hesitation is not something that ordinary monks can do .

Moreover, when cultivators refine magic weapons, they all need to imprint their own soul marks on them.Although those magic weapons are not the things of life, but so many magic weapons with their own imprints self-destruct, the damage to the monk's mind is also extremely huge.

If one is not good, it may damage the mind, even if the body is seriously injured, it is also possible.The young man in front of him willingly took a strange risk and blew up dozens of magic weapons, which greatly admired the audience.

After several hours of flying in the Blade Valley, Qin Fengming didn't keep flying, but kept carefully exploring the restrictions of the Blade Valley.

Although he didn't completely see through this restriction, he already knew that this restriction was an ancient restriction arranged with runes. If he wanted to break it, it would be extremely difficult for him to do so.But if he wanted to temporarily hinder the operation of the restriction in an area, he thought he could still do it.

Therefore, when everyone was feeling overwhelmed, he sacrificed more than a dozen magic weapons to resolve a crisis for everyone.

With his powerful soul power, of course there is no risk of soul injury, and the blood at the corner of his mouth is just a blindfold.

"Fellow Daoist, you are being polite. What you did just now is also a way for Qin to save himself. Facing the overwhelming attack, Qin has already found it difficult to resist, so he can only use this stupid method to try. It is luck among misfortunes that he succeeded. " Qin Fengming was not greedy for merit, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.In the eyes, there is also a trace of fear revealed.

Several other people also expressed their thanks to Qin Fengming one after another.

"Passing through Blade Valley, although there are still some dangers below, it will definitely be easier than Blade Valley. Next, I will rest here for a day and continue on my way tomorrow."

Taking a look at everyone, Tang Furen regained his usual calm.

A day later, everyone set off again.

This place shrouded in white light seems to be a wide ravine, with hard stone walls on both sides. Looking up, it is already difficult to see the top of it hundreds of feet away.

Although everyone didn't sense any danger here, everyone who had experienced entering the stone steps of Jiuxiao Mountain knew in their hearts that the restriction here was hard to detect on the surface.Only when you enter it, will the murderous intent be revealed.

In the ravine, there are stones everywhere, under the leadership of Tang Furen, none of the people can control the escape light, but jump on the stone ground.

Standing on a huge rock, Tang Furen stagnated abruptly.

Frowning slightly, he stared straight ahead.

"Wow, that's Wannian Lingrui!" Following Tang Furen's gaze, everyone immediately discovered a strange place in the front left, where the spiritual energy condensed and lingered for a long time.After scanning, Fu Qiong couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the area where the spiritual energy is dense and not released at Baizhang, there is a stone depression. Above the stone depression, there is a crystal stone pillar hanging upside down. On the stone pillar, the dense spiritual energy is wrapped. The spiritual energy contained in the stone pillar is somewhat thicker than that of middle-grade spirit stones.

And in that stone depression, there is a handful of thick liquid that is the size of a washbasin and flashes with colorful light.

This cup of liquid is the same as the rumored Wannian Spiritual Milk.

Wannian Lingrui, that is a strange liquid that can quickly restore a monk's own mana.It needs a very special environment to generate, and it cannot be done artificially.The preciousness of this kind of liquid is that it is even more precious than the spirit grass that is hundreds of thousands of years old.

If there is a small amount of Wannian spiritual milk, even if it is blended spiritual milk, it is an indescribable guarantee for monks.

Because it can quickly restore and fill the monk's depleted pill sea.

Just like when he wandered into Blade Valley, Tang Furen would definitely be able to hold on longer without worrying about running out of mana if he had Wannian Lingrui on his body.This thing can be said to have the same effect as the liquid in Qin Fengming's mysterious little gourd, but the spiritual milk cannot enhance the power of magic treasures, talismans, or magic circles.

Qin Fengming looked ahead, but a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows also slowly raised.

"Everyone, don't be too happy. Look at the huge rock, how miserable is that corpse?" Everyone has lived for hundreds of years, so naturally they won't be overwhelmed by joy.After a short scan, they found a neatly dressed corpse lying under a boulder at a distance of thirty to forty feet from the ten thousand year spirit milk.

And in that stone depression, there is a hard shell of unknown substance crawling on the ground.

It is said that it is a corpse, probably because the whole body has become a mummy at this time, and the exposed face is shriveled without a trace of flesh and blood.

To the astonishment of everyone present, there was not a trace of scars on the whole body of the corpse, and even the clothes were not damaged at all.

A corpse is not scary, what makes everyone terrified is that this person who can pass through the Valley of Sword Blades actually fell here.

You know, everyone has experienced the horror of Blade Valley.Without Tang Furen's glazed five-light body protection, and the last Qin Fengming self-destructing more than a dozen powerful magic weapons, it is extremely difficult to say whether the six people can survive.

This person's ability to reach here is enough to show that he is powerful.

With blue lights in his eyes, Qin Fengming looked at the place ahead.After a while, the blue light in his eyes slowly disappeared.But his complexion became more and more gloomy.

Forty to fifty feet away from where everyone was standing, there was a colorless and transparent wall that was invisible to the naked eye. If it wasn't for the clear eyesight, even Qin Fengming would not have noticed it.

Just when Qin Fengming was watching with his divine eyes, Tang Furen waved his hand, and a white butterfly fluttered out, spread in the air, and immediately shot forward with a flash of white light.

"Skeleton-faced butterfly." Seeing the flying butterfly suddenly appear, Qin Fengming's heart was shocked.And Fu Qiong, who saw Fei Die appearing, also had a flash of light in his eyes.

This kind of spirit insect has extraordinary supernatural powers. Although it ranks lower than the silver sheath insect on the list of spirit beasts and spirit insects, it is definitely an extremely difficult spirit insect.

Unexpectedly, Tang Furen actually had such spirit insects on his body.

Although shocked in his heart, Qin Fengming's expression did not change at all.

The skull-faced butterfly was wrapped in a mass of white light, like a ball of white light, it shot forward and flew tens of feet away in an instant.As the white glow flickered, it came into contact with the transparent wall that was hard to see with the naked eye.

What shocked Qin Fengming was that when the skull-faced butterfly touched the wall in that impression, nothing happened at all, as if there was no obstacle at all on the way, it entered that layer as soon as it flew. In the cover wall.

After a circle, the skull-faced butterfly returned to Tang Furen.