Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The Fengmo Pagoda has nine floors in total. At this moment, Qin Fengming and Sikong Yining have already entered the last floor of the Fengmo Pagoda.As long as you pass, you can enter the Shouxian Mountain and get the mysterious reward that any gathering monk in Icefield Island hopes to get.

The reward that allows the peak monks of the aggregation to advance is a huge temptation, and it is extremely fatal to the late-stage and peak monks of the aggregation.

How long Shouxian Mountain has existed, there is no introduction in the classics.

But Qin Fengming, who has read many classics, has various feelings, as if Yunmeng Mountain and Shouxian Mountain appeared on the Icefield Island almost at the same time.

If it was as Qin Fengming expected, then this place where the Wind Demon Pagoda was tested would have existed for an unknown number of years.

At this time, the monks in Icefield Island were afraid of the Wind Demon Tower, and there were no longer many monks who dared to venture into the Wind Demon Tower, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago, there were definitely not a few monks who ventured into the Wind Demon Tower.Even the Sea Clan in the open sea, many of them came to try their skills.

Based on this, it can be inferred that there are definitely not a few ghosts and monsters in the ninth floor.

In just a short meal time, the number of ghosts Li Po captured by Qin Fengming and brought into the Sumeru Space had already reached nearly twenty.These ghosts have the lowest cultivation and are also in the late stage of aggregation.

Seeing the ghosts appearing in front of him one after another, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly became brighter.

If he knew that there were so many ghosts and ghosts in the trial ground here, he might have come here a long time ago.

Waving his hands, all kinds of soul devouring claws appeared in a flash, and none of the various ghosts that shot out from the dark mist just now could approach the two of them.

Silver light swept across, and ghosts disappeared one after another.

This process lasted for two hours.The number of ghosts captured alive by Qin Fengming, roughly calculated, is already eighty or ninety.

What surprised Sikong Yining was that the huge claws that emerged from the majestic power of the soul were obviously a powerful secret attack that consumed mana and soul.With such a powerful attack, she thinks that she can sacrifice dozens of blows in succession, but her mana and soul will be greatly consumed and she has to recover vigorously.

But the young monk in front of him didn't seem to consume much of his own energy at all, and he didn't worry about his mana and soul at all.

"Woo!~~Woo!~~~" Just as Qin Fengming was happily harvesting all kinds of ghosts, suddenly there was a howling like ghosts resounding in the thick mist in the distance.

The voice came from afar, hearing it in the ears of Qin Fengming and the two of them, a chill could not help but well up in their bodies.

In this sound, there is actually a sonic attack effect. Although it is not strong, there is always a lingering sound in my ears.It is difficult to shield it even if it is running mana.

And as the sound waves sounded, the ghosts that appeared one after another in the surroundings seemed to have been summoned, and no one appeared again.

"It seems that the two monsters in the spiritual realm are about to show up." Faced with the situation, Qin Fengming released his spiritual sense with all his strength.He tried his best to scan the surrounding land, and whispered to himself.

Qin Fengming's prediction was very correct, just as the whimpering stopped, the thick mist that was hundreds of meters away from Qin Fengming's body suddenly rolled violently in three directions.

Under the surging mist, the figures of three monks slowly stepped out of the mist, paused, and stopped a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming.

"Ga... quack quack..." An extremely creepy and strange laughter suddenly sounded from the mouth of a ghost cultivator standing in the middle.

Seeing the three ghost cultivators appearing suddenly, Qin Fengming and Sikong Yining couldn't help but their expressions changed at the same time, they turned around to look at each other at the same time, both of them had expressions of surprise and surprise in their faces and eyes.

Earlier, Sikong Yining once said that there were only two ghosts in the realm of the gods on the ninth floor of the Fengmo Pagoda, but at this moment, the three ghosts in front of him all showed their cultivation in the realm of the gods.

And the ghost cultivator in the middle has reached the peak of the early stage of psychic power, and seems to be able to break through and advance to the middle stage of psychic power at any time.

Such a situation was beyond the expectations of the two of them.

"You... you... you... finally came, it's... this... the first wave of people who came here in tens of thousands of years. Ha... haha... as long as you kill you, the old man can finally leave this place The space is confined."

Just when Qin Fengming and the two were shocked, something even more shocking appeared in front of them.The ghost, who was expected to have low intelligence, opened his mouth at this moment and spoke words that both of them could understand.

"You...you are able to spit out people's words, aren't you a monster in the Wind Demon Tower?"

Faced with the incomprehensible situation, Sikong Yining's expression flickered, and the shocked words came out of his mouth.

"Ha...hahaha, the origin of this old man, based on the experience of the two of you, I can guess a little bit. This old man is a ghost in this space, but after so many years, his spiritual wisdom has opened up on his own. There is a rule in this space, That is, only outsiders are allowed to enter before they are allowed to leave.

Now that you have come here, then guard here for the old man.If the two of you are lucky, when you die, you can have a little wisdom left, maybe tens of thousands of years later, you will be able to recover and escape from this space seal.Next, do you two want the old man to kill you and others, or do you end up on your own, so as to save some pain? "

This ghost cultivator who can speak human words has a figure similar to that of Qin Fengming, his face is pale and bloodless, and his body is filled with ghostly aura. Although his body has been condensed, it is obviously slightly different from the real ghost cultivator from the outside world.

Looking at Qin Fengming and the two of them, they were even more relaxed and playful, and they didn't care.

"The two of us have already become senior's copycats. This junior has something to ask senior. Senior has been in this space for tens of thousands of years, but I don't know what senior knows about this space?"

His eyes flashed, Qin Fengming clasped his fist at the ghost Xiu with a solemn expression, and asked such words.

Hearing Qin Fengming's question, Tongshen Guixiu, who had a calm expression, suddenly turned pale, as if a wave of fear surged in his heart.Turning his head, he quickly looked around.

"Did you see something wrong? Impossible, how long can you know something based on how long you have been here since you gathered the juniors at the first level?"

Ghost Xiu's complexion changed drastically, his eyes flickered with brilliance, and he even said some very interesting words in his mouth.

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Fengming's complexion also changed instantly.Obviously, this supernatural ghost cultivator seems to know something about this place, and he seems to be extremely afraid of what is here.

"It's not long for the younger generation to enter this place, but they have also wandered from the first floor to the ninth floor. In the first eight floors, the monsters that appear are all things that condense space energy, and only the ninth floor is ghosts or spirits." It is guarded by a thousand-year-old corpse, and this junior can sense something. If the senior can make the junior understand something before he dies, the junior will be grateful."

Looking at Guixiu, Qin Fengming's expression gradually calmed down, he cupped his hands again, and still spoke as he wanted.