Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

'Enter the attic and accept the baptism', upon hearing these words, Fairy Yingyi's complexion suddenly changed.

Entering the attic, although she still has resistance in her heart at this time, she has definitely resigned to her fate.But asking her to accept the baptism still made Yingyi's heart shudder suddenly.

Baptism, what baptism?This is something she needs to consider.

"Huh, little girl really has a lot of thoughts. If you want to get the benefits of my Xingyun Palace, you must join my Xingyun Palace sincerely, accept the baptism of the state of mind, and truly make your heart belong to my Xingyun Palace. Is it possible that you still want the benefits instead of me? Is Xingyun Palace the most important thing?"

Seeing Fairy Yingyi's complexion suddenly changed again, the female cultivator in the attic snorted coldly.

Although it was a cold snort, there was no anger in the tone of his speech this time, it seemed that he was just blaming.It was obviously different from the coldness when he attacked Qin Fengming before.

Fairy Yingyi didn't know that the Xingyun Palace was not a sect, because there were not many monks in the Xingyun Palace.

But the name of the Xingyun Palace is very famous in the Witch Wasteland. Apart from the strength of the monks in the Xingyun Palace, there is another reason, that is, all the monks in the Xingyun Palace regard the disciples of the Xingyun Palace as close people.If one person is in trouble, he will give up his life to save him.

It can be said that in the world of cultivating immortals, in the world of Mi Luo, the harmonious situation among the disciples in Xingyun Hall is extremely special.

It is precisely because of this that Fairy Haiyun, the master of Xingyun Palace, took the risk to rescue all the disciples.

Now Fairy Yingyi is allowed to enter the attic to receive baptism, and Fairy Qingzhu is naturally very displeased by being pushed and blocked by her.But she was still not angry.

"Fairy Ying, you go to be baptized, it's fine."

In the voice of Fairy Qingzhu, a sound transmission also entered Yingyi's ears.

Hearing this voice, Yingyi didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately said: "This junior, enter the attic right now and accept the baptism."

In the voice of the words, Yingyi has already taken steps, walking towards the steps made of bamboo and wood in the attic.The stairs are light, and there seems to be a layer of soft gaskets on them. Yingyi stepped on them, as if walking on clouds.

Climbing up the stairs, the small door of the attic slowly opened, revealing a hazy mist inside.The mist was filled with strong spiritual energy, which gave Fairy Yingyi a little pause.

But she didn't stop, but stepped directly into it.

Fairy Yingyi is definitely not an ordinary female cultivator, and she has experienced no less dangerous things than Qin Fengming.At this point, she certainly knows how to make choices and how to act.

As Yingyi entered the small attic, the door immediately closed again.

"Sit cross-legged on that wooden couch, and carefully experience the several spirit patterns in the mist. When the spirit patterns can not reject you, you will be considered to have passed the baptism."

The door closed, and a voice rang in Yingyi's ears again.However, she concentrated on listening carefully, but she couldn't tell where the sound came from.

This attic is not big, only two to three feet in size, and the layout is very simple, except for a square table and two wooden chairs, there is only a wooden couch in front of the wall.

In addition to the strong energy of the soul, there is no body of the remnant soul of Fairy Qingzhu at all.

And when Yingyi entered it, she didn't sense any forbidden energy breath at all.

At this moment, Yingyi naturally does as the Romans do, no longer thinking about anything else, she bows and salutes, without saying a word, she just sits cross-legged on the wooden couch, with her eyes closed, her hands clasped together, and she begins to sense the fog around her.

Sure enough, Yingyi quickly sensed a small spirit pattern slowly floating in the mist.The spirit pattern is small, and at first glance, it doesn't feel complicated.

However, just when Yingyi was about to concentrate on investigating it, the tiny spirit pattern suddenly changed dramatically.

In Yingyi's spiritual consciousness, I saw that small spirit pattern suddenly split apart, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight...

In just a flash of thought, Yingyi's consciousness was already filled with numerous spirit patterns.

At the same time as the spirit pattern emerged, Yingyi felt a warm current in her body suddenly surged from the sea of ​​pills, and then her mind suddenly became dizzy, and her eyes suddenly changed. She was suddenly in a big mountain, beside her. There are three female editors who wear the same costumes as her and are fighting with a group of ferocious monsters...

"Hey, although this little girl has the body of a Yingyan scale insect, she has extraordinary savvy. She caught a spirit pattern in an instant and entered it. I think it must have something to do with the original energy of Senior Sister Hong in her body." , but I don’t know how long it will take for her to comprehend the deep meaning.”

At the same time Yingyi appeared with a dull expression, Fairy Qingzhu's voice rang out in the attic again, but Fairy Yingyi could no longer hear these words.

At this moment, Fairy Yingyi has completely fallen into a kind of illusion, a kind of test specially aimed at the state of mind.

Time passed slowly, whether it was in the attic or outside the attic, it seemed very quiet.There is no voice of speech, nor is there any energy surged and manifested by the operation.

Everything looks very peaceful, so quiet that it feels like no one exists here at all.

"Senior Qing, these thirteen bamboo needles are no longer under the control of the senior, so they should belong to the junior, right?"

As time passed, a calm voice suddenly sounded in the small valley.

As the sound sounded, the mist surrounding Qin Fengming suddenly shrank rapidly and disappeared instantly, and Qin Fengming's figure reappeared on the spot.

Qin Fengming stood on the spot, with thirteen green and slender needle blades floating in front of him.The needle blade is only as long as a finger, but each root shows a threatening aura.

"Impossible. It took you only two days. Could it be possible that you managed to control the thirteen bamboo needles in the palace?" Qin Fengming's figure just appeared, and the words of the female cultivator in the attic sounded again.

These words were full of shock and disbelief at the same time.

"The fairy doesn't believe it, you can call it back and try." Qin Fengming calmly said calmly.

As he said the words, a faint smile appeared on his face, and there was a flash of cunning in the depths of his eyes.

Without Qin Fengming's reminder, a wave of not-so-strong spirit energy surged out of the attic, and in a flash, it arrived in front of Qin Fengming, engulfing him and the thirteen needle blades.

Fairy Qingzhu didn't just use her spiritual thoughts to motivate her, but directly sacrificed a wave of divine and soul energy.

She didn't believe that a mere Xuan-rank cultivator could erase the marks on the bamboo needles she had sacrificed for many years in less than three days.

Not to mention a monk of the Xuan rank, even a Mahayana monk on the mastiff vine interface at this time, it is absolutely impossible to remove the imprints on those bamboo needles in a few years.

Fairy Qingzhu didn't believe it, but as the spirit energy she sacrificed swept across the young man's body, the fact that the thirteen bamboo needles that had been closely connected with her mind didn't move at all immediately suppressed her unbelief.

"Since the fairy can't drive it, the younger generation will put it away."

Sensing the spirit energy surrounding the needle blade in front of his chest, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and said immediately.Before the words fell, he had already stretched out his hand, and the same energy of the soul swept out.

The energy of this divine soul is huge, and when it first appeared, it immediately scattered the energy sacrificed by Fairy Qingzhu.

The energy swept across and immediately wrapped thirteen bamboo needles in it.A green glow appeared for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

"I said long ago that Fellow Daoist Qin is very good at the art of spirit and soul. Fairy Qing tried it on the spot, you believe it." Seeing Qin Fengming put away the bamboo needle, Jun Yan's words rang out on the spot.