Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Pfft!" A mouthful of bright red blood was sprayed into the mid-air along with the figure that was thrown out quickly.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the figure hit heavily on a mountain wall hundreds of meters away.Stone chips flew, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the stone wall.

Just as the figure flew out, the monster snake with four claws and wings on its back suddenly flashed on the spot, also shot backwards in the flash of yellow light.

Under the flickering yellow light, the ferocious monster snake once again stood in mid-air.

"The body of the younger generation is really extraordinary, so I will let you go this time, Hong Yang, take this person out of the Valley of All Souls."

The yellow mist surged, and the handsome middle-aged figure reappeared. He glanced at Qin Fengming who was struggling to escape from the stone wall, and said cold words out of his mouth.

After the words were finished, there was no longer a lingering figure flashing, and it shot towards the stone gate not far away, the yellow light flickered, and disappeared inside the stone gate.

With a slight roar, the huge stone gate closed again.

Wiping off the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, Qin Fengming moved his body and stood in midair again. With a move of his hand, the tall Thunder Soul Pagoda floating in the air was put back into his arms.

Looking at the re-closed stone gate, Qin Fengming stood for a long time before turning around and looking at the stunned and shocked three gathering monks in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, the two purple fairies, the three of you must have heard what Senior Sikong said. The grievances between Qin and Guigu have been resolved, and you and I are now acquaintances."

Although Qin Fengming's face was slightly pale, there was no sign of injury or illness in his whole body.

As he said that, his figure was already flickering towards the three of them.

"Fellow Daoist Qin's methods really surprised Hong. Being able to survive under the attack of the valley master is something that has never happened in my Wanling Valley for thousands of years. Since the valley master has already ordered, Hong will naturally lead fellow daoists to leave Valley of All Souls."

Feeling restrained, looking at the young monks approaching, the old man surnamed Hong had already returned to his usual calm.

Although the two beautiful female cultivators still showed shock on their delicate faces, the two are after all monks who have gathered together, and their moods have recovered.

"Leaving Wanling Valley, wait for a while, Fairy Ziyun, the fairy said clearly back then, as long as Qin doesn't die, he will trade with Qin for some purple stones. At this moment, Qin won the mercy of Senior Sikong and didn't kill him directly. , I think you and I should fulfill the agreement at this moment."

Ever since he knew that the two girls in front of him were extremely rare purple birds, Qin Fengming had already made up his mind about the purple stone.This opportunity is rare at this moment, and he naturally cannot miss it.

"Of course, this fairy always keeps her word. Now that I have promised fellow daoist, I will not break my promise. But fellow daoist also knows that although my sister and I are purple birds, only a few purple stones will be produced every thousand years. And generally, most of these spiritual objects will be handed over directly to Lord Gu.

Therefore, my sister does not have many of these things, but in order to keep the promise, fellow daoists can get a piece of purple stones for refining purple spirit pills, but if you want to receive them, you need to provide hundreds of plants with a year of more than 3 years of Ching Su Grass.

Of course, if a fellow Taoist thinks that the concubine is a lion, he can choose not to trade.The initiative rests with fellow daoists, how about fellow daoists? "

When the cultivation level reaches the state of aggregation, they are all extremely difficult characters.

In the unhurried words of the beautiful female cultivator in front of her, on her delicate face, there was even a joyful expression of sharpening her knife and planning to slaughter wantonly.

Chrysanthemum millet grass is a kind of spiritual grass, although it can be turned into some elixirs that monks of Huaying take.But this kind of spiritual grass is generally only used as an auxiliary thing.

The 3-year-old chrysanthemum grass should be regarded as one of the longest-lived chrysanthemum grasses.Because the lifespan of this kind of spiritual grass is 4 to [-] years.

In terms of the market price of a hundred plants of this age, the price of amethyst has already surpassed the price of amethyst by many times.

But Qin Fengming knew in his heart that in terms of collection, it is absolutely possible to gather hundreds of millet plants as long as he spends some time.But the possibility of being able to touch the purple stone is almost impossible.

Qin Fengming also knew that the second daughter of Ziyun wanted such a quantity of sagegrass, and it was because of the fact that the Zimao liked to eat this kind of spiritual grass very much.

"Okay, although the conditions proposed by the fairies are too harsh, Qin Fengming still agrees to make this deal with the two fairies, but the fairies can't just offer a piece of purple stone."

Qin Fengming's expression changed a few times, and finally his face froze, and he agreed to the conditions proposed by the female cultivator.

"Hehehe, I made it clear earlier that there is only one piece of purple stone, and I can't get even a little more. Therefore, no matter how much fellow daoist puts forward, we can't satisfy fellow daoist."

Fairy Ziyun had a relaxed expression at this time, as if her scheme had succeeded.

"Qin doesn't want any more purple stones. The fairy only needs to rub a copy of the recipe for refining the purple spirit pill. I don't think the fairy will refuse such a condition, right?"

Qin Fengming is also a person who doesn't suffer, with a smile on his face, he said such words in his mouth.

The alchemy formula in the realm of the gods is precious if it is said to be precious, and it is not precious if it is not precious.If this kind of pill is on a big island in the Tianhong Realm, it is definitely not difficult to get it.But in Icelands, there are difficulties.

However, based on Qin Fengming's assumptions, as cultivators of the Zihongniao family, the two girls of Ziyun might have this kind of prescription specially for themselves.

"You want the elixir of a psychic monk? Ha, do you think you can easily advance to the psychic state? I thought you wanted purple stones, just to refine some elixir suitable for me and other monks to take. I didn't expect fellow daoists to be so ambitious that they wanted to refine the elixir for cultivators."

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, not only the female cultivator, but also the old man with the surname Hong also showed a playful smile on his face.

"Whether you can advance or not is put aside for the time being. I don't know if the fairy will agree to Qin's request? As long as the fairy agrees, Qin can guarantee that within 50 years, he will send a hundred stalks of millet grass to the fairy."

Qin Fengming is not stupid, of course he knows the importance of a hundred plants of millet grass to the two purple birds.

The two daughters of Ziyun are not only eating the cyan millet grass for the lust of tongue and tongue.And so far, this kind of spiritual grass has a great effect on the cultivation of the two girls.

It can be said that, although the medicinal property of taking the sagegrass may not be as powerful as the said elixir taken by other congregation monks, this substance can not only increase some cultivation bases of the purple bird itself, but also allow the purple bird itself to obtain other benefits. It is difficult for pills to have benefits.

As for the hundred stalks of millet grass, the two daughters searched for or exchanged it by themselves, and it didn't take hundreds of years, so it was absolutely impossible.As far as the second daughter is concerned, it is impossible for the two of them to spend such a long time just looking for Jing Su grass.

With such a big temptation in front of the second daughter, Qin Fengming was not worried that the second daughter would not be tempted.

"Okay, Ziyun has agreed to the request of the fellow daoist. As long as the fellow daoist can produce a hundred stalks of millet grass that are more than 3 years old, I will give you a recipe for refining the purple spirit pill."

The two girls didn't discuss at all, Ziyun agreed with Qin Fengming's words with a serious expression.