Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Sitting cross-legged on the arena, Qin Fengming naturally didn't know anything about the betting between several infant-transformed old monsters on the viewing platform. The subsequent competitions would be related to the wealth and property of several infant-transformed monks.

The things that these monsters in the stage of infancy took out were either spiritual herbs or precious refining materials, each of which was extremely hard to find in the world, and if you took out any one, it might fetch a sky-high price.

Of course, Qin Fengming's net worth at this time, compared with these old monsters, even if several of them are put together, it is difficult to compare with them.Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of years of spiritual grass, but the number of spiritual stones on his body at this time is not comparable to that of a monk who turns into a baby.

As the competition progressed slowly, after five days, there were only a handful of people who were still fighting on dozens of competition platforms.

After five days of fighting competitions, all members of the Xiao branch who participated in the challenge have already done it once, and many of them have already done it twice.Even those branches that failed to defend the competition have already made a challenge.Of course, there are some happy and some sad inside.

Since Qin Fengming won the challenge, after such a long time, no branch of the Xiao clan challenged him, which also made Xiao Qinghao and other Honghu island clansmen feel relieved.

At this time, the two Xiao Qinghao brothers were most worried about that other clans would challenge the monk surnamed Wei and make him consume too many talismans. It is bound to be difficult for the monk surnamed Wei to retreat unscathed.

The two of them didn't know that, facing these foundation-building cultivators, if Qin Fengming made a move without any scruples, even if they all played together, he would be able to defeat them all in an instant.

Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew are in a different mood at this time, although they are within the Xiao Clan, and opposite to them are dozens of high-ranking people from the Xiao Clan, but they are extremely terrified and don't know what to do.

Just as Xiao Qinghao was thinking in his heart, a voice sounded in his ear:

"Qinghao, next you belong to the branch of Honghu Island. Let's challenge the arena where Shuangsnake Valley is located. Don't ask too much about the reason. You just need to tell Fellow Daoist Wei to do his best to win. At that time, the old man will give him a peace of mind pill."

Hearing this voice transmission suddenly, Xiao Qinghao's expression changed suddenly, this voice was not from someone else, but from the Taishang Patriarch of his own ethnic group.

Double Snake Valley?Hearing the name of this clan, Xiao Qinghao was shocked.This clan has been the first-class clan for hundreds of years.In previous years, it was not that no one challenged, but none of the challengers could pull him down.

The reason is that in this clan branch, there is an extremely powerful spirit weapon. This spirit weapon is one piece, rather a set. The name of this spirit weapon is: Yuanyang Thousand Needles.When this bag is normal, it is only two huge pieces of silk cloth. If a monk is wrapped, his skin will be ripped apart.

Probably because of this, there are many sharp needles scattered all over the silk cloth. These sharp needles are extremely sharp, even compared with a top-grade spiritual weapon, they are not inferior at all.

When these two pieces of silk cloth are driven together, it is the most effective technique of splitting and attacking together. Even if a monk's top spiritual weapon chops on it, it will certainly be difficult to damage it.

The most frightening thing is that these two pieces of silk cloth can be transformed into a huge cloth pocket, and thousands of flying needles are shot out from it. It will be defeated in an instant.

Under the circumstance that there is no treasure, the monks in the foundation building stage can only back away from this spiritual weapon, bow their heads and admit defeat.

Xiao Qinghao was very puzzled by the old ancestor's arrangement, but he listened to the old ancestor's words, but he was very firm, although he strongly resisted, but with his alchemy cultivation, he dared not disobey the old ancestor in the slightest.After pondering for a while, he opened his mouth lightly and sent a voice transmission to Qin Fengming:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, I, the Honghu Island Clan, will challenge the clansmen on the ring in the middle of the front. This battle has to be fought by fellow daoists. I hope you can go all out. If you really win, my ancestors promise to give you a stable Xindan and Taoist friends."

Wenxin Pill, although Qin Fengming didn't know much about alchemy, but he knew a thing or two about this pill.This elixir is extremely cherished among the elixir taken by the monks who established the foundation. The spirit grass needed for refining is extremely difficult to find, and it is generally taken as a elixir when breaking through the bottleneck of the alchemy.

If it was put up for auction in the square market, tens of thousands of spirit stones would definitely be auctioned.

Although this pill is precious, compared with Xin Wudan on Qin Fengming's body, he believes that the energy contained in it is far inferior.Of course, this kind of thinking, especially will not reveal the slightest.

Since Xiao Qinghao has already decided to challenge the clan branch on the central high platform, Qin Fengming will not shirk it.With a slight movement of his lips, he passed the words of agreement to Xiao Qinghao.

After a little hesitation, Xiao Qinghao still told Qin Fengming about the powerful spiritual weapon, but at this time it was difficult to judge who used the spiritual weapon, just be careful when telling the duel.

Qin Fengming naturally wouldn't take any top-level spiritual weapon to heart, but seeing Xiao Qinghao say it so solemnly, he also became more vigilant in his heart.

With Xiao Qinghao's approval, Qin Fengming stood up, and with a movement of his body, he flew towards the high platform in the center in front of him, and slowly landed on the stone platform.After bowing to the presiding old man, he said calmly:

"Wei Daoming, a branch of Honghu Island, wants to challenge fellow Taoist Shuangsnake Valley once or twice, and please invite some fellow Taoist to come over and give some advice."

Seeing the people from Honghu Island stepping forward to challenge, the three of Shuang Snake Valley were not at all surprised.Just now, the three of them have also received orders from their clan ancestors, asking them to do their best to stop the monks from Honghu Island.And in the words, there is a bit of meaning that the three of them will be killed.

Hearing the ancestor's order, the two monks of the Xiao clan were also very puzzled, but hearing the voice of the ancestor, there was a bit of anger, and they dared not disobey the words of the ancestor of Huaying.

After talking with each other, one of them stood up and walked into the fighting arena.Standing at a distance of more than 50 zhang from Qin Fengming, after seeing the ceremony, this person said calmly:

"Xiao Songting from the Double Snake Valley came to seek advice from Fellow Daoist Wei."

After he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Qin Fengming, and something was tightly clasped in his hands, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

For the inconspicuous middle-aged monk who established the foundation in front of him, he has already paid attention to it for a long time, and he is also very familiar with the three original competitions. , naturally increased vigilance.

Qin Fengming saw that this person was over 50 years old, with a white face and no beard, and his cultivation was at the peak of his foundation. He was standing fifty feet away from him. Looking at the expression on his face, Qin Fengming couldn't help laughing secretly, knowing that he was afraid of his flying needles. artifact.

Seeing that the two stood still and had already reported their names to each other, the old man Cheng Dan who presided over the competition said in a low voice:

"let's start."