Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming, who had regained his composure, nodded to what the middle-aged man surnamed Shao said, and said politely: "Thank you fellow daoist for telling such an important matter, but I don't know where is the fellow daoist who auctioned off the Xuanhuang soil at this time?"

Of course, Qin Fengming would not be excited anymore, he can be sure at this moment that the monk who got the Xuanhuang soil must have obtained some of the very small part left by the previous monk who got a large amount of Xuanhuang soil.

Even if you go again at this time, you won't gain much if you think about it.

But even though he knew that this might be the case, Qin Fengming still had the intention to go forward.This is due to human nature. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will naturally feel uneasy.

"The Infant Transformation cultivator is in the auction hall right now, but fellow daoists can't get any other useful information when he goes there, because he only found five pieces of mysterious wasteland. At this point, fellow daoist Feng of the auction hall has already used the secret method to test it. And the area where the Xuanhuang soil was found has also been disclosed by that monk. If you want to go, you can find it in the Bizhang Mountains according to this jade slip map. area."

Of course, the middle-aged man surnamed Shao knew what Qin Fengming was looking for, so he directly said what Qin Fengming thought in his heart without hesitation.At the same time, a jade slip of a map was also delivered to Qin Fengming.

"Is this map the place where the Infant Transformation cultivator found the Xuanhuang Land?"

Naturally, Qin Fengming would not ask about what methods the monks in the auction hall used to find out that the monk who had transformed into a baby was not lying.With a spiritual monk, there are naturally several ways to do it.

"Well, that's right. Twenty copies of this kind of map were auctioned in the auction hall, and Shao also got one. Now I'm giving it to a fellow daoist. I hope you get something."

After the middle-aged man surnamed Shao finished speaking, he and his wife left Shanqinglou.

Looking at the map jade slip in his hand, Qin Fengming also hesitated greatly.

At this time, he can be sure that the Xuanhuang soil auctioned in the auction hall should be the remnants of the Xuanhuang soil he won.Even if you go, you won't gain anything if you think about it.

But at this time, with the jade slip in hand, it is not difficult to go and have a look.

The Kuangxiao Mountain Range is not very far from the Bizhang Mountain Range, only two or three million miles away.After thinking about it, Qin Fengming decided to go and investigate.

It is best to be able to choose a few grains of Xuanhuang soil, even if he gets nothing, there is no loss for him.

Although there are few grains of Xuanhuang soil, the breath can still slightly increase the power of the magic weapon.Qin Fengming was very sure of this point.

Otherwise, the auction hall will not accept the auction.

Qin Fengming didn't stay in Kuangxiao Mountain for a long time, he left Fangshi directly after leaving Shanqinglou, and fled towards the direction of Bizhang Mountain.

Originally, he wanted to meet the cultivator who was transformed into an infant, and took out some treasures to ask him for some news, but after hearing the middle-aged Shao's words, he dismissed the idea.Since the monk dared to show up, what he knew had already been known by the monks in the auction hall.

Even if he finds that monk, he won't get any exclusive news from him.

At this time, Qin Fengming was eager to do a lot of things, but apart from refining a large amount of pills, other things that could be done in a short period of time, such as cultivating secret arts and supernatural powers, were not suitable for doing.

As for the alchemy conference in Wanying City, it only took nearly five years to refine a batch of elixir, so Qin Fengming decided to go to the Bizhang Mountains, and then went to Wanying City, waiting for the alchemy conference to start .

Of course, the distance of several million miles would not take Qin Fengming long.

Flying with all his strength, Qin Fengming appeared outside the Bizhang Mountains after only an hour.

The Bizhang Mountains are usually a dangerous place that only monks below the Infant Transformation Stage would enter, but at this moment, the silhouettes of the gathering monks and the psychic monks appeared in the mountains.

The cultivator who auctioned the Xuanhuang soil was obviously much calmer than the person who got a large amount of Xuanhuang soil at the beginning, because he had no mental pressure.Don't worry about others shooting at him, because he didn't get much.

Just imagine that if there are a lot of god-defying talents in the body, no one will feel at ease when the strength is not enough to ensure that they are not lost.Naturally, no one dared to put it up for auction.

Even if Qin Fengming gets along in a different place, he might give it to another monk casually to exchange for a few pills that suit him.

The news of the world of cultivating immortals was naturally transmitted very quickly. Although the incident had not passed for a few days, the number of monks gathered in the Bizhang Mountains at this time was already in the thousands.

Although most of these monks are people in the realm of transforming babies, the monks who are able to connect with the gods and gather together have also begun to come in a steady stream.

The bizhang mountain range, according to the introduction of the classics, cannot reveal the energy aura above the peak of the infant transformation.If there are huge energy fluctuations, you will be attacked by strange attacks.

That attack is extremely powerful, and it can almost kill a monk who is aggregated or even in the realm of the gods.

Therefore, if Qin Fengming wants to enter it, he must restrain his own breath, and the energy that can be driven must also be the energy that a monk who transforms into an infant can have.If it exceeds the limit, it will also be attacked.

Being in the Bizhang Mountains, it can be said that the Infant Transformation cultivator is more suitable for survival than the fusion and psychic cultivator.

Because it doesn't need to worry about its own attack, it can give it a go.However, fusion cultivators and psychic cultivators must be careful about the attacks they use to make sure that the energy contained in the attacks exceeds the limit.

Fighting with the Infant Transformation cultivator, it is very common for the fusion and spirituality to fall into the opponent's hands.

And the more powerful the person is, the more likely they are to be recruited.According to the records in the classics, the probability of falling into the cultivator is much higher than that of the congregation cultivator.

Standing outside the Bizhang Mountains, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, and his heart was full of thoughts.

The targets he is fighting at the moment are all psychic cultivators, and the power of their attacks is naturally strong. If he really fights with others, he can't guarantee that he can control the attack at the stage of transforming into an infant.

After a little thought, Qin Fengming has already made a decision.

Turning his body around, he headed towards a tall mountain, and when he waved his hand, sword lights flashed suddenly.Chopping on the walls of tall mountains.

Seeing Qin Fengming suddenly attacking the tall mountain alone, all the monks around stopped and looked at Qin Fengming curiously.

After a little effort, a flat stone wall with a height of several feet and a width of several feet appeared on the mountain peak.

The sword light in his hand flashed, and a line of huge handwriting appeared on the stone wall: "Exchange for Xuanhuang soil, ten pills for Infant Transformation monks, ten pills for Peiyuan pills, ten pills for aggregation monks, five Heavenly Demon Pills, and cultivators for psychic cultivation Two golden pills."

As soon as the handwriting was displayed, dozens of monks who had already gathered around suddenly became noisy.

A grain of Xuanhuang soil is only the size of a grain of rice, and ten grains are not as big as a jujube pit.To exchange such a number of pills.This naturally surprised everyone.

Qin Fengming knew that the price of the few grains of Xuanhuang soil auctioned in the auction hall was slightly different from the price he marked at this time, but for monks, if they could exchange such pills nearby, they would naturally not go to the workshop again city ​​auction.

He also grasped the thoughts in the hearts of the monks, and only then did he think of such a method.

When he was in Xiaoshan City, he used to refine pills for many monks, so he naturally accumulated a lot of pills and spiritual herbs in his hands, so it was very appropriate to take them out at this time.