Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and his eyes fell on the female cultivator on the wooden couch again.

Looking at the flawless soft skin in front of him, and the delicate body with arms and arms that were undulating and taut without adding or subtracting a bit, Qin Fengming's face could not help but flush.

Qin Fengming was born out of a mortal, so he naturally has all the instincts of a mortal.

It's just that as a monk, he has a strong sense of restraint and can imprison some desires of mortals.

But at this moment, facing this incomparably beautiful and charming female cultivator, without any trace of her present in front of her, without worrying about it in her heart, Qin Fengming's heart still jumped suddenly, giving birth to a hot feeling.

Taking a deep breath, a coolness entered Qin Fengming's body, causing his expression to shake immediately.

Of course, he is not a disciple, and Qin Fengming's firm belief cannot be shaken by his mere female sex.Looking at the female cultivator's body, the scorching heat in her eyes gradually faded away.

It was replaced by a look of hesitation.

Of course, he couldn't change the nun's clothes by himself, even if he changed, he didn't have the nun's clothes to change.As for whether there are clothes stored in Si Rong's storage bracelet, he can't check it himself.

Because of this kind of thing of peeping at the other party's storage bracelet, Qin Fengming disdains to do it.In addition, he couldn't let Si Rong say that he wasn't.

After thinking about it again and again, Qin Fengming still waved his new clothes to cover the female cultivator's body, pointed out with his fingers, and removed part of the surrounding prohibition runes, waved his hand to put away the Zili Blood Soul Wood, and with a movement of his divine sense, he left This is a magic circle.

He really didn't know how to face Fairy Si Rong, so he decided to leave first.

When Si Rong woke up earlier, she must have not seen the situation clearly.When she fully recovers, she should be able to understand that Qin Fengming was treating her earlier.

If Qin Fengming stayed in the magic circle and waited for Si Rong to wake up, it would be an extremely embarrassing situation.

Maybe the sisters will violently kill people.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Qin has left, is it possible that the spell has been cast?" Jiang Miaorou immediately opened her eyes and said urgently as soon as Qin Fengming left the restraining circle.

"Although there were twists and turns in the process, there were no surprises in the end. The spirit in Fairy Si Rong's body has been stabilized at this moment. If it wasn't for the fact that Fairy Si Rong already had a strange energy guarding the spirit in her body, Qin might be helpless this time."

Qin Fengming's expression was calm, without any emotion in his tone.It seems that this operation is just a trivial matter for him.

But the meaning of the words revealed that the process was not peaceful and full of danger.

"Since Fellow Daoist has completed the spell and it was very successful, why hasn't Rong'er left yet?" At this moment, the Mahayana female cultivator was still anxious, which was completely different from her usual calmness.

This is enough to show that Jiang Miaorou cares about and values ​​Si Rong.

It was no wonder that Jiang Miaorou was nervous. Since ancient times, there have been hundreds of monks above the peak of the Xuan rank who have fallen under the erosion of the evil mist.

Who dares to enter the sea of ​​demon souls, who is not a person with extraordinary talent, tough mind, and powerful means.Waiting for the idle monks, they dare not enter the Demon Soul Sea at all.

If Si Rong can persevere until now without losing his mind, it is already considered against the sky.

"Fairy, don't worry, Qin won't lie to each other. The injuries in Fairy Si Rong's body have indeed been suppressed at this moment. But Qin can only suppress them, but can't remove them. It's the ghost fog in Qin's body. , It is also difficult to remove a trace. What Qin wants to know at the moment is whether the Tiangang Pishen Pill has the effect of clearing the Moyou Nether Fog?"

Qin Fengming explained the reason casually, but finally asked about Tiangang Pishen Pill with a slight frown.

"Tiangang Pishen Pill has no clearing effect on the Nether Fog. Its effect is only to restrain the Nether Mist from invading the body and prevent it from corroding the soul. Although it cannot completely resolve the erosion of the Nether Mist, as long as it does not exceed its The maximum restraint effect, the magic ghost mist still won't work. I have entered the magic soul sea, and I have also been invaded by the magic ghost fog. In the end, I relied on the simplified Tiangang Pishen that a senior of my family participated in the research. Dan suppressed the erosion of the dark mist in his body. After so many years, nothing unusual happened."

Jiang Miaorou shook her head lightly and explained to Qin Fengming.

"Since the simplified elixir is also effective against the Demon Nether Mist, why not take that elixir before entering the Demon Soul Sea? Wouldn't that prevent the Evil Nether Mist from eroding?"

Qin Fengming asked out of curiosity.

"Fellow daoists don't know, that day Gangpi Shendan is very strange, it seems to be a kind of elixir specially created to restrain the evil spirit mist, it can only be taken when the evil spirit mist is eroding, take it early, the medicine The effect will be dissipated by itself. And although the simplified pill has effect, but the effect is greatly reduced, and it can only restrain a small amount of erosion from the dark mist."

Jiang Miaorou regained her composure, stopped worrying about Si Rong, and explained.

After listening to Jiang Miaorou's explanation, Qin Fengming's expression darkened immediately.

There is a lot of ghost mist intruding into his body. If he can't clear it, then he must comprehend the Heavenly Pill, and rely on the power of the pill to suppress the intruding mist.

But even so, the ghost mist lingering in his body will always trouble Qin Fengming.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. Since ancient times, many monks have relied on the elixir of the Fengyang Clan to restrain the Nether Fog, so there must be no mistakes. As long as you can comprehend the formula of Tiangang Pishen Pill, and apply it After refining it, the ghost mist in fellow daoist's body is nothing to worry about."

Liyang interjected at the right time, his eyes shining brightly.

Hearing Liyang's words, Qin Fengming looked solemnly and nodded noncommittally.

Time passed slowly, and for half an hour, nothing unusual happened to Qin Fengming's magic circle.But at this time, Jiang Miaorou didn't ask any more questions.

As a powerful person, concentration is naturally enough.

It's just that Jiang Miaorou was anxious because she paid too much attention to Si Rong.Now after the delay, it is naturally not so urgent.

"Bang!" An hour later, there was a loud bang from the suddenly calm wall.

There was a sudden sound, and a huge group of divine soul energy suddenly swept and gushed and appeared on the spot.

Amidst the energy of the soul, a female cultivator dressed in white flew out of the energy.With a flash, he was in front of Jiang Miaorou.

"Let the master worry, the disciple has stabilized his injury now. Thank you master for arriving in time, otherwise the disciple will never see the master again." The female cultivator knelt down on the rocky ground with an expression on her face Excited look, but obviously very stable.

"Rong'er, it's good that you're fine. This time, it's thanks to Daoyou Qin who helped me with all his strength. If it wasn't for You Daoist Qin, we would have been separated from each other. Rong'er would like to thank you Daoist Qin."

Seeing Fairy Si Rong appearing in front of her, Jiang Miaorou's beautiful eyes were full of joy, she waved her hand to help Si Rong up, and said excitedly.

Seeing Si Rong's appearance at the beginning, the Mahayana female cultivator did not have the slightest confidence in saving Si Rong.

How could he have imagined that a young monk who was only at the peak of the mysterious spirit, it only took more than a month to restore Si Rong, who was on the verge of life and death, and it was impossible to tell that he had just experienced the suffering of life and death.