Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Feeling carefully, Qin Fengming suddenly discovered that in the icy breath that invaded his body, there were also wisps of soul energy.

These soul energies are obviously much thicker than other places in the Ice Valley.

At this moment, Qin Fengming had a very strong feeling in his heart, as if this valley should be a special place for the birth of ghosts.

Recalling what he encountered after entering the valley, he encountered many ghosts, but all of them were from the realm of the ghost king.It seems that in the entire Ice Valley, there are no low-level ghosts at all.

The weird cyan mist that suddenly appeared just now is also wrapped in the existence of the Ghost King Realm.

And those ghosts seem to be imprisoned, and only when they leave the valley can they become free.This couldn't help but make Qin Fengming think about it.It seems that only ghosts in the ghost king's realm are allowed to go out.

After calming down for a while, Qin Fengming took another step towards the white mist.

"Prick!~~" Just when Qin Fengming's body was submerged in the white mist, there was a sense of splitting, accompanied by a slight pricking sound.

Qin Fengming only felt that there were countless small blades all over his body, covering his whole body without any blind spots.Passing through the aura of body protection, the thin blade, which was hard to see in shape, stabbed and cut directly on his body.The aura of body protection did not block it at all.

At the same time, the spiritual aura that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness that was sensed before was obviously stronger than before.

"Well, this place is really dangerous and weird. Just the pain of cutting and the attack on the sea of ​​consciousness is definitely not something that ordinary monks can resist."

Under the sudden change of complexion, Qin Fengming couldn't help muttering to himself.

These two kinds of strange attacks on the body are very unpredictable. It was difficult to detect the previous spiritual consciousness. Only when you are inside, can you feel the attack.

And no matter whether it is the magic weapon or the aura of body protection, it is difficult to resist these two strange attacks.

As soon as the mana in the body moved, the extreme mysterious light spewed out, surrounded by gorgeous light mist, and the feeling of cutting the flesh suddenly disappeared.But the attack on the sea of ​​consciousness in the body has not weakened in the slightest.

Although Xiaoji Xuanguang is very sharp and can melt the attacks of the five elements, it is powerless against the strange energy aura that directly invades the sea of ​​consciousness.

If it weren't for Qin Fengming's special cultivation method of the soul, even if he had a strong soul realm, it would be hard to say that he would be able to withstand the strange aura that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness.

And that kind of cutting power, if it is not a monk or demon cultivator who has practiced body training techniques, it is not easy to resist.

It is not impossible for ordinary monks to be hacked into pieces by the irresistible cutting force.

Qin Fengming didn't continue to sacrifice Jiji Xuanguang. Although the cutting power was a little threatening, it was really nothing to his physical body that had taken many kinds of body-refining spiritual fruits and tempered in several environments. threaten.

Looking around, he didn't see the corpse of a monk. Qin Fengming could be sure that no one had ever been here.Otherwise, relying on the horror of this place, some monks will definitely fall.

With a movement of his body, Qin Fengming walked straight into the valley.

After entering the white mist, Qin Fengming realized that the granular substance that could not be detected by divine sense was not ice crystals, but a strange kind of tiny air bubbles.

There is no energy in it, so under the glance of the divine consciousness, it seems to be part of the air.

These tiny bubbles are obviously formed by the condensation of air.

Stepping into the valley, Qin Fengming's spiritual sense could only detect a distance of more than a hundred feet under that strange obstacle.Even with Lingqing's eyesight, he can only see one or two hundred feet.

Moreover, the power of devouring his consciousness was so powerful that it greatly depleted his consciousness.

Therefore, Qin Fengming could only alternately use his spiritual sense detection and Lingqing's eyesight.In order to ensure that the power of one's own soul remains full.

This valley is very vast, at least when Qin Fengming's consciousness is not very far away, it feels very spacious.

In the valley, there is no hard ice crystal like the one outside, but the rock above the ground is extremely hard, and the magic weapon is hard to hurt.If Qin Fengming hadn't examined it carefully, he would definitely think that the rock was some kind of precious material.

There are rocks everywhere, and there are no paths in the valley.

Qin Fengming's spirit was highly concentrated, and with a sense of vigilance, he ran straight towards the depths of the valley.

What surprised him was that he had traveled a thousand feet into the valley without encountering a ghost.This is in stark contrast to the dozen or so we saw at the entrance of the valley.

In the valley here, the coldness is one aspect, and the divine and soul aura contained here seems to have a bit more life aura than the place where it was located together with the Xihun ghost domain.

Qin Fengming has no doubts that ghosts can be born here.

But after going so deep, not a single ghost appeared. Not only did Qin Fengming not relax, but he became even more vigilant in his heart.

The so-called abnormality is a demon, and this place is full of weirdness, which makes Qin Fengming, who has always been cautious, naturally heighten his vigilance.

With the deepening of the figure, the breath of the soul gradually became stronger.This made Qin Fengming feel more uneasy.

Qin Fengming couldn't fly away, he could only move around on the ground.Although the speed is not slow, his strength will undoubtedly be weakened if he encounters a powerful Tongshen Yingui.

At least those powerful attacks that rely on speed can no longer be used.

It can be said that in this Ice Valley, his strength may not even be able to maintain [-]% of his usual strength.

With such strength, if you face some Yin ghosts in the state of aggregation, you may not see the effect, but if you encounter a ghost in the late stage of Guizun or at the peak, when you need to use strong methods, it will undoubtedly restrict him .

In fact, Qin Fengming at this time already felt a little lacking in his own means.

His many means, besides the magic weapon, are quite powerful, but they can be regarded as the killer's trump card. Apart from Chi Youfa, only the Ghost Devouring Phantom Fire can be put on the table.

Whether it's Bihunsi, Xiaoji Xuanguang, or Huabaogui's refining formula, they are all methods of close-range attack.

This made him feel more and more inadequate.

Although he has many magic weapons, some of which are strong enough to resist imitation spirit treasures, magic weapons generally have a restraining effect. If he wants to be able to act like a small bowl, it is very important to kill with one blow. many.

This made him have to think about practicing a powerful attack secret technique.

The body flickered, moving in the valley scattered with stones everywhere, like a ghostly figure, flickering and disappearing, moving forward rapidly.

As it goes deeper, the splitting force received by the body increases rapidly.Even if Qin Fengming used the golden body formula and the Huabao ghost refining formula with all his strength to stimulate the potential in his body, he still felt bursts of severe pain.

Suddenly, Qin Fengming, who was galloping, came to a standstill, his eyes fixed on the front, and his expression revealed an unbelievable expression.

Following Qin Fengming's gaze, he saw a blue-black cold pool revealed in a blue-colored mist, tens of meters away from him.

In this pool of water, the first thing that caught Qin Fengming's eyes were three cyan mist clusters.

And within the fog group, there are ten or twenty ghosts and ghosts wrapped in Yin Qi.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly trembled, and as he waved his hands, the Silver Spirit Shield flashed out, turned into a silver shield, and immediately covered him.