Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Tens of millions of spirit stones are accumulated by dozens of generations of a sect.It was also the first time Qin Fengming had so many spirit stones since he entered the world of cultivating immortals.The joy in his heart is hard to express.

Although he felt a little regretful about not being able to obtain the elixir formula, he felt relieved after careful consideration.

Pill formula, for spirit grass, is even more rare in the world of cultivating immortals.Any prescription is the result of generations of people's continuous exploration.Anyone who obtains it will treat it as a secret that cannot be passed on.It will never be revealed in front of people.

Although Baicao Sect is famous for its spiritual herbs, it is expected that there will not be any precious pills left, otherwise those old monsters who have made alchemy would have already taken them as their own.That can still stay in a sect with only foundation-building monks.

Wanting to understand this verse, Qin Fengming packed up his belongings and began to meditate cross-legged.

During the past year, Qin Fengming either fought or tried his best to escape, even in the bottom of Biyou Valley, he devoted his attention to protecting the dharma for his sister Fairy Cailian.Therefore, I have never settled down and practiced hard.

Although his cultivation has not improved, he feels that in such a fierce battle, his spiritual consciousness seems to have improved again, and he seems to be approaching the middle stage of alchemy.

This also made him extremely happy.Spiritual consciousness, in fighting techniques, is no less useful than one's own magic power. Being able to detect the opponent earlier than the opponent allows one to make plans in advance and calmly face the opponent.

If it wasn't for his strong spiritual consciousness, he would have died in his hands when he faced the peak monk whose surname was Cheng Dan.

Two months seems extremely short for a cultivator. During cultivation, it is only a matter of closing or opening one's eyes, and it has already passed.

In the past two months, Qin Fengming did not let down his vigilance towards the monks of the two major sects in Baicaomen.It is not to be wary of whether it is not good for oneself, but to be wary of whether everyone is leaving.

Although he was convinced that the two monks surnamed Ni would never dare to play any tricks, but he had been very cautious since he was a child, so he had already released dozens of spirit insects into the Baicao Sect to monitor the monks of the two sects , as long as there is a slight change in it, it will be reported to it immediately.

At the same time, it also released a few spirit insects to hide it hundreds of miles away, so as to be vigilant if anyone came here, which would be harmful to it.

However, what reassured him was that the two groups of monks were extremely well-behaved, and none of them left without permission.Apart from reassuring him, he also became very sure about what the two monks surnamed Ni did.

Time passed slowly, and just five days before the deadline agreed by the two parties, Qin Fengming suddenly woke up from his practice, and then stood up with a flick of his body.

At the same time, his face was solemn, and he was staring closely at the front left, as if something important had happened.

After a stick of incense time, a mass of yellow light wrapped around an object flew out of the stone ground in front of him, and shot towards his chest rapidly.

Qin Fengming's face was solemn, and he stretched out his hand to receive the object in his palm, revealing a white beetle, which was undoubtedly Qin Fengming's silver sheath insect.

The spiritual consciousness penetrated into the body of the spirit insect, and after a while, he put away the spirit insect with a heavy face, and then stood still with a contemplative look on his face.

Just now, Qin Fengming found out from the spirit worm that a monk was flying towards where he was right now.Looking at its flight path, it seems to be looking for something.And this cultivator turned out to be a cultivator at the alchemy stage.

Once he knew this, his heart was full of turmoil: Could it be that the two monks surnamed Ni had hired helpers to kill him?

As soon as this idea appeared, he was shocked, but this matter is very likely to happen.

Thinking about 3000 million spirit stones, such a large amount, as long as one-tenth of it is taken out, it is very possible to ask a Chengdan cultivator to make a move once.

At this thought, Qin Fengming couldn't help but sneer a few times, if the two monks surnamed Ni dared to do such a thing, he didn't mind killing them, even the monks in Baicao Sect, he would not let them go.

Thinking of this, he put away the spirit worms, sat cross-legged on the ground again, and at the same time concealed the magic circle with a little disk in his hand, then closed his eyes, and began to ignore it.

An hour later, Qin Fengming opened his eyes in astonishment, and stared in horror at the person standing a hundred feet away.

I saw that the man was wearing a multicolored gown, on which many evil monsters and insects were embroidered, including centipedes, spiders, toads, poisonous snakes, and so on.

Looking at his face, one can't help but feel a chill when one sees it. His face is mixed with red, black, yellow and green, covered with a layer of gray gas, which looks extremely sinister and ferocious.

At this time, he was looking at Qin Fengming with a pair of eyes, which made people feel chills in his heart.It made Qin Fengming's heart tremble uncontrollably.Looking at his cultivation base, he has already reached the mid-stage of Chengdan.

"Senior...senior...I don't know...but what...orders, junior...rest here, if...have an order, I will...obey it."

Qin Fengming stood up in a panic, bowed immediately to salute, and stammered in surprise, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his face was bloodless, and he seemed extremely terrified.

"quack……."

With a burst of extremely ugly laughter, the visitor couldn't help shaking because he felt it was funny.Then he couldn't help but murmur to himself in a low voice:

"I think it's this little guy, um, such a guy can force the heads of two major sects to come here, it's really funny to me. Faced with such a guy, it's too easy to get thousands of spirit stones."

Although his voice was low and inaudible, under Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual sense, he still didn't let up at all. Hearing his words, his heart suddenly became bright. Please, come here to deal with your own people.

At this time, his heart couldn't help feeling fierce, but his face didn't change at all, and he still looked extremely terrified.

"Hahahaha, old man Wuling Patriarch, this time I went out, I wanted to find someone to send me. Seeing that you have a good foundation, but it is suitable, you can go with this old man."

While the visitor was talking, Yibian slowly approached the dumbfounded Qin Fengming, as if the person in front of him was already the flesh and blood of his copybook, and it was hard to disobey him at all.

"Ex...Senior is a senior of the five spirits. This junior is really disrespectful. However, this junior's aptitude is dull, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to serve senior well. Please, senior, find someone else."

Even if the visitor didn't mention it, Qin Fengming had already judged the identity of the person at this time.Thinking about this place in Quzhou, there are very few alchemy monks, and there are only a few dozen local monks in the alchemy stage.There is only one Chengdan cultivator with this appearance. The ancestor of Wuling.