Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The monk who appeared was thin and thin, with a haggard face. At first glance, he looked like a zombie.

As soon as Shi Shi saw the monk's figure appearing in front of his eyes, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly became frightened, and with a flash of his figure, he stood on top of the tall temple.

What puzzled him greatly was that the cultivator hiding in the coffin did not move at all.

The lid of the inner coffin was opened just now, but it was only related to the inner and outer coffin itself, not the cultivator in the inner coffin.

"Hey, this cultivator hiding in the coffin seems to have really become a corpse, and there is no trace of spirit on it." Qin Fengming frowned slightly as his spiritual consciousness locked on the cultivator's body, and whispered softly. .

This shriveled and haggard cultivator was thin all over, without even a trace of fleshy feeling.

What made Qin Fengming feel a little relieved was that there was not even a trace of anger in his huge spiritual consciousness.This undoubtedly shows that the body of this monk is already a corpse.

Qin Fengming had always been cautious. Although he was sure that the monk had fallen, he still pondered for a while with a solemn expression. Then he waved his hand, and a claw appeared, grabbing the corpse out of the coffin.

What made Qin Fengming's heart tremble was that the soul-devouring claw he sacrificed was grasping on the corpse, as if grasping on an extremely tough wood, and it couldn't damage the body at all.

With a cold snort in his nose, a crimson sword blade flashed out, directly piercing the corpse's Danhai.

There was a slight bang, and a short red sword blade was bounced off the corpse, and shot into the distance with the sound of piercing through the air.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming couldn't help being startled.

This crimson short blade was the Liuying sword that Qin Fengming thought he would not be able to resist easily.

The Liuying sword was already extremely sharp, but with Qin Fengming's continuous addition of various precious materials, it has become extremely sharp.And after being tempered by the Xuanguang spar, its sharpness increased dramatically.

If it was a cultivator at the peak of Tongshen driving the attack, it was hard to say whether he would be able to resist it even if he used the Huabao Ghost Alchemy to bless his body.

But the dead body in front of him, without any breath of life, bounced off the Liuying sword he relied on so easily, which was beyond his expectation.

Without the slightest hesitation, a ball of emerald green flame shot out, and immediately hit the corpse.

In an instant, the corpse was enveloped in various flames.

Facing the corpse of the monk sealed in the soul-sealing coffin, Qin Fengming was still very vigilant.He always felt that this corpse was not simple.

But what made Qin Fengming speechless was that the powerful ghost devouring fire, under his full force, was unable to burn the corpse in the slightest.Except for the disappearance of the clothes on his body, his physical body seems to be a tough thing that is not afraid of any flames. Under the burning of the ghost fire, there is no slight damage.

Withdrawing Liuying Sword and Soul Devouring Fire, Qin Fengming's gloomy face appeared.

Such a physical body shocked him extremely.But facing such a strange thing, he was also full of joy in his heart.

Qin Fengming has a supernatural power in the fairy world that needs to be cultivated, and that is to cultivate the second soul.

The second soul, it is only the body of a soul, even if it is successful in cultivation, it is also a separate existence of the soul.In order to maximize its strength and means, it naturally needs a powerful shelter.

This kind of existence that can accommodate the soul, Qin Fengming had already made a plan before, that is to refine a humanoid puppet that can continuously improve.

It's just that this kind of puppet needs to be refined according to the attributes of the second soul.Therefore, although Qin Fengming had collected enough things for the puppets to refine, he never started to refine them.

And seeing this tough corpse at this moment, he couldn't help but feel agitated.

The body of a monk without any soul is naturally more suitable for the use of a second soul than a puppet.

It can be said that this is the first time Qin Fengming has encountered such a strong and tough body since he entered the world of cultivating immortals.If it is used as a shelter for the second soul, it is naturally extremely suitable.

There was a blue glow in his eyes, and a moment later, Qin Fengming casually placed the body on the stone ground.

With a flickering yellow light, he put the huge soul-sealing coffin into the magic weapon of Zhongling Xumi.

He didn't put away that physical body, and he always felt uneasy in his heart.Although he used several methods, it was still difficult to find out what kind of weirdness existed in that fleshy body, but he always felt that there must be some kind of secret in that corpse, which was difficult for him to detect.

This underground palace is already full of danger.He didn't want to take this body without being sure.

Although the tough physical body is cherished, it is not something he must obtain.As long as he refines a puppet, he can also do what this physical body can do.

He was very moved by the tenacity of this physical body, but Qin Fengming also knew very well that even if he got this physical body, he had to refine it to make it a storage body capable of containing souls.Let it become less difficult to hurt.

Because with such a shriveled body, it is absolutely difficult for the soul to enter the body.

He needs to redevelop and repair the sea of ​​consciousness and the sea of ​​pills in the physical body to make them suitable for the existence of the soul.This will undoubtedly make this shriveled body smooth and change some of its body's toughness.

In this way, the skin of the physical body will inevitably change and become stretched, weakening its ability to resist attacks a lot.Qin Fengming believed that the toughness of the puppets he refined would not be much worse than this physical body.

Under such consideration, Qin Fengming naturally left the corpse cruelly.

Putting away the secret technique magic weapon, Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and he returned to the forbidden place of the tall palace, and began to cast spells, breaking the wall of the tall palace in front of him.

A few days later, Qin Fengming appeared in front of Hu Fengzheng and everyone.

"Okay fellow daoists, the matter here is over, and I can leave this place later." Qin Fengming said with a calm expression after glancing at Hu Fengzheng who got up one after another.

"Senior Qin, is that coffin really put away by senior?" Seeing Qin Fengming appearing, Wu Wenzhong asked hastily.

Hearing what Wu Wenzhong said, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but move slightly.

He did promise Wu Wenzhong to take away the coffin, but this time although he took away the coffin, the body inside did not move out.

"Well, fellow daoists don't tell me, Qin really forgot. There is still a dangerous thing inside, fellow daoists, please wait a moment."

Qin Fengming is not a person who promises to promise what he says, since he agreed to Wu Wenzhong, he will naturally do it.

The body flickered, and then re-entered the forbidden wall from the hole.

With just breathing time, Qin Fengming returned to the front of the crowd.

"Fellow daoists, we can leave this place this time." Without any further hesitation this time, Qin Fengming said as he walked towards the exit of the distant cave.

Hu Fengzheng and Wu Wenzhong naturally didn't hesitate, and followed them away.