Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Just as Qin Fengming attacked the cover wall, within the entire palace, the sound of spiritual weapons colliding, spell explosions came and went, and the sound of monks chasing each other and shouting became one.

Just two hundred feet away from Qin Fengming, the second younger brother of Yin's Shuangsha was collecting spoils from a monk of the Lingxu Sect.After a while of groping, several storage rings appeared in his hands, and disappeared in a flash.

With a flick of his elder brother's finger, a fire bomb flew out. In an instant, the corpse of the cultivator of the Lingxu Sect was turned into fly ash, and a gust of wind blew through it, dissipating in the air.The two looked at each other and smiled, turned around and disappeared into a hall gate.

In another palace, Nan Yu, the head of Lingxu Sect, was fighting a monk in the early stage of Qingliang Mountain's foundation establishment.

The Qingliang Mountain cultivator was obviously not his opponent, and while desperately defending, he begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist Nanyu, our two sects have been repaired for generations. But I don’t know why you will attack your allies?”

Nan Yu snorted softly, but didn't answer. The spiritual power in his body moved, and he attacked the monk of Qingliang Mountain with all his strength.

There was a huge difference in cultivation between the two. Under Nan Yu's deliberate attack, the cultivator of Qingliang Mountain was immediately tired of coping, and he was beheaded and killed by Nan Yu on the spot.

"With such a treasure, it is ridiculous to talk about a covenant with the old man."

Nan Yu collected the treasure and burned the corpse with a snap of his fingers.Then he fiddled with a half-foot-long black ax full of aura in his hand and said hehe.Although this ax is not driven, it is already astonishingly coercive.

At the entrance of the temple group, Cang Wuzi was stopping a peak monk of the Lingxu Sect's Foundation Establishment.Staring at the other party with a cold face, he said with a sneer: "Fellow Daoist Pang, do you think you can take that treasure from the old man? Hand it over obediently, and the old man can let you go. Otherwise, fellow daoist will regret it later. "

"Humph, to put it lightly, in your hands, you are really joking. This is something that has no owner. Whoever gets it will belong to him. If you have the means, you can snatch it away. Otherwise, this thing will belong to Pang. Something's gone."

The cultivators of Lingxu Sect were not moved. The two had similar cultivation bases and little difference in strength, so they would not give what they got with both hands.

The two disagreed, each sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and fought together...

This kind of scene was staged in various places in the huge palace group. In the world of cultivating immortals, the iron law of the weak preying on the strong was vividly displayed here.

Regarding these, Qin Fengming didn't know anything about it.At this time, he was slowly pushing open the door of Qinxin Hall's tall hall.A gust of simplicity rushed towards him, which contained a kind of inexplicable taste that lifted people's spirits.

Walking slowly into the hall, I saw a tall alchemy furnace placed in the middle of the tall hall, and there was a jet-black sitter in the middle of the alchemy furnace.In the entire hall, a simple formation is contained in it.

The tall alchemy furnace was placed right in the middle of the formation. With Qin Fengming's formation method, after a little research, I understood the meaning. This formation is not for attacking, but for enhancing the fire of the furnace.

It seems that the main hall here is the alchemy place of the two elders of Biyou Valley.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation in his heart. 10,000+ years ago, the cultivation resources were not comparable to what they are now. As long as the aptitude is slightly better, it is very easy to advance to the realm of alchemy with the power of pills.It is very possible to form a Nascent Soul.

The elixir refined by the Supreme Elder must be against the sky to the extreme.

Although Qin Fengming has a large number of spiritual herbs in his body, he suffers from not having a good one, which makes it difficult for him to successfully refine the heaven-defying elixir.Being able to get a panacea here, regardless of whether it can be taken at this time, is also a great opportunity for him.

Thinking of this, with a flick of his body, he flew to the tall alchemy furnace, and lifted the furnace cover with a wave of his hand.He leaned over and looked into the furnace.

Qin Fengming only felt a thick spiritual energy gushing out from the alchemy furnace, which cleared his mind.After looking intently, he was greatly disappointed, the inside of the pill furnace was empty, and there was not even a single pill left.

Gently put the furnace cover back to its original position, turned around and looked around the main hall, only to see that there were no tables and cabinets where items could be placed in the huge and tall hall.Except for the jet-black sitting collapse, there was nothing.

Before I came to Zuidao, I inspected it carefully, but found nothing.Just when he was extremely lost and turned around to leave the hall, suddenly there was a scroll of landscape paintings on the wall in the middle of the hall that attracted him.

In this volume of pictures, the mountains and rivers depicted in it seem to exist.The pavilions, terraces and pavilions are lifelike, the trees and flowers are verdant, and the painting scroll shakes, as if it is gently swaying.The reflection of the mountains and rivers is sparkling, as if it really exists.

Qin Fengming couldn't help walking slowly to the scroll, and looked at it carefully.If you don't look at it, after a look, it immediately feels a huge pulling force inside the picture scroll, as if it wants to pull it into the picture scroll.

Shocked, the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly, his eyes turned to one side quickly, and after a sharp struggle, the huge pulling force faded away.

Feeling so far, Qin Fengming was also shocked.This picture scroll is absolutely extraordinary, but its specific magical effect is not known at all.After a little thought, he waved his hand and took the scroll off the wall, intending to store it in the storage ring.

Just as he took down the scroll and hadn't put it away, suddenly two figures rushed in from outside Qinxin Hall.As soon as he stood still, one of them immediately shouted:

"Boy, hurry up and leave this scroll, this uncle wants it."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming was slightly taken aback, and slowly turned around, only to see two people standing in front of him, none of them were bystanders, they were the Yin's Shuang of the Baicaomen who blocked the entrance of the Biyou Valley at the beginning. Sha two people.

Seeing these two people, Qin Fengming couldn't help but chuckled. It's really a narrow road. When he was at the entrance of Biyou Valley, he intended to kill them. It is possible to grant this wish.

"Hehe, do you two friends want this thing? However, even if you get this thing, you will not be able to enjoy it. Because the two of you will disappear in an instant, and you will not be able to survive in this world."

When Qin Fengming turned around, the two of them saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of them. It was the monk surnamed Wei. When they were fighting against zombies, they had seen the person in front of him make a move, and they knew that he had a magic weapon.

But the two were vicious people at first, upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, they were immediately furious.

Although they knew that the other party was with the magic weapon, they also knew that it was difficult for the foundation-builder to drive the magic weapon, and it was difficult to use the second or third of the magic weapon.Relying on the spiritual weapons of the two, they naturally didn't take the early stage monks in front of them into their eyes.