Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming has always been very cautious by nature, but this does not mean that he is cautious and does not dare to take risks.If he is bold, he will definitely exceed the expectations of many monks.

At least what he is going to do now is enough to shake the hearts of Fairy Qingzhu and the former Xingyun Palace powerhouses and ridicule them endlessly.

In the Miluo Realm, there is the poisonous mist of Qingming that the true chaotic immortals would avoid. Qin Fengming is going to try to refine it now.For Fairy Qingzhu, this must be very unbelievable.

Since the Youmo Mountain Range is an area controlled by the Xingyun Palace, it is impossible for the Xingyun Palace not to know that the poisonous mist of Qingming can be trapped by the breath of vitality.

Knowing the reasons for this and not collecting it, there is only one possibility, that is, in the Xingyun Palace or the Miluo Realm, there are too few people who understand the vitality and artistic conception of life, and there has never been a comprehension in the Xingyun Palace. A monk of vitality and artistic conception of life.

Qin Fengming's comprehension is not about the artistic conception of life, but about provoking the poisonous mist of Qingming. If the monks in the Xingyun Temple knew about it, they would definitely laugh at him for being overconfident, and they would definitely be ridiculed in his heart.

At this time, Qin Fengming wouldn't worry too much, since he encountered the Qingming Poisonous Mist, he had to try it.

Sensing that he was almost floating in front of him, and there were no black energy particles of vitality around him, his eyes flickered with brilliance, and he was thinking rapidly in his heart.

A moment later, a cloud of ghostly flames flashed in front of him again.

Facing the large cloud of Qingming poisonous mist before, the ghost devouring fire did not dare to approach, but now there is only a trace, Qin Fengming still intends to try the Rongyan formula first.

The Rongyan Jue can allow Qin Fengming to refine any spiritual flames of the world, and at the same time, he can also use the refining power of the Rongyan Jue to sacrifice various poisonous toxins.

Qin Fengming has done this kind of practice many times, this time naturally he thought of this supernatural power first.

Devouring Youhuo approached a bean-sized blue-black particle, and did not shrink back as it entered the crack before, but approached it little by little under Qin Fengming's drive.

However, just when Qin Fengming let go, thinking that he could use the ghost fire to wrap the poisonous mist of Qingming, a scene that made Qin Fengming stunned appeared in front of him.

The flame of the devouring ghost fire is two or three feet in size, but after getting close to the green-black energy particle, although it is wrapped in it, a vacuum zone of two or three-inch size appears around the green-black energy particle.

Qin Fengming could clearly feel that the majestic energy contained in the ghost fire was being rapidly consumed by the small vacuum space through the ghost fire.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming was shocked immediately, without hesitation, he immediately withdrew the ghost fire.

Because he suddenly felt that the granular Qingming poisonous mist consumed the original fire spirit energy of the ghost fire.

Huo Ling's own energy cannot be supplemented by Qin Fengming's majestic mana.It would take Qin Fengming a lot of time to recover from any loss.

Looking at the few particles of Qingming poisonous mist in front of him, Qin Fengming understood that the ghost-devouring ghost fire couldn't refine it at all.

Qin Fengming was very afraid. If he hadn't known that the Qingming Poison Mist could be restrained by the power of thunder and lightning, if he released the ghost-eating ghost fire when facing it, maybe the ghost-eating ghost fire would be swallowed by it.

Devouring Ghost Fire was useless, Qin Fengming paused for a while, and immediately waved out again.

This time, what Qin Fengming sacrificed was Yanji Xuanguang, which has the ability to cut and melt vitality.It is also similar to this Qingming Poisonous Mist.

In the end, although it was far better than the ghost-eating ghost fire, Qin Fengming found that Xiaoji Xuanguang could only rely on the majestic mana energy blessing to fight against it, and could not have the slightest refining power on the poisonous green mist.

Qin Fengming put away the mysterious light of the extreme, and was not discouraged, but resorted to one method after another, and began to test the poisonous mist of Qingming that even the true immortals dreaded.

Qin Fengming tested the chaotic purple energy, Lingbao, Jiuyou ice lotus, necromantic energy and even the original spiritual patterns of heaven and earth, but none of them could imprison the Qingming poisonous mist.

The blue-black energy in front of him didn't flutter rapidly, but just hovered on the spot, as if provoking Qin Fengming.

Facing the blue-black grains of poisonous mist, Qin Fengming frowned, thinking rapidly in his heart.Facing this sky-defying poisonous fog, he was really unwilling to let him give up.

However, Qin Fengming also knew that his current knowledge and methods were far from those former great powers in Xingyun Palace.Those powerful people dare not easily provoke Qing Ming Poison Mist, and his painstaking schemes are really beyond his control.

Although he understood the reason, Qin Fengming didn't have much thought of giving up.

Time passed slowly, Qin Fengming has been standing not far from the blue-black Qingming poisonous mist, neither giving up nor moving.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and a whisper sounded in his mouth: "It seems that if you want to use methods against these Qingming poisonous fog, you must have the blessing of vitality. Although Qin can't sacrifice the vitality of life, he can Not without means to try."

He whispered aloud, and his hands suddenly began to move.

As he made a formula with both hands, a spirit pattern suddenly appeared in front of him.The spirit pattern flashed, and immediately moved towards the poisonous mist of Qingming in a flash.

Seeing the spirit pattern approaching the poisonous mist of Qingming, Qin Fengming's expression immediately became serious.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that this rune, which was obtained from the Demon Soul Sea, would not be swallowed by the poisonous mist of Qingming." Suddenly, an ecstatic laughter resounded from Qin Fengming's mouth.

Amidst the laughter, Qin Fengming frowned, sweeping away the melancholy just now.

Qin Fengming didn't know what kind of rune the spirit pattern he just sacrificed was, because although he could draw it, he didn't know its effect at all.

However, this rune was obtained from the energy of the soul in the acquired Qianyuan land of Demon Soul Sea.

Qin Fengming also suddenly thought of this spirit pattern, so he tried it.

Seeing that spirit pattern approaching the Qingming Poisonous Mist, and actually wandering and flickering around the Qingming Poisonous Mist, without any intention of being swallowed and melted by the other party, how could Qin Fengming not like it.

As long as there are runes that can seal the poisonous mist of Qingming, Qin Fengming is confident that he can break it down, and then plan a way to refine the poisonous mist of Qingming.

At this thought, Qin Fengming's heart was filled with excitement.With two hands making a tactic, one after another runes appeared...

Just as Qin Fengming was planning how to collect the poisonous mist of Qingming, Fairy Qingzhu in the bamboo building was also casting spells with all her strength, suppressing some strange auras in the bamboo building.

Those strange smells are very weak, if you don't search carefully, you will have no way of knowing.

Fortunately, this bamboo building has merged with the remnant soul of Fairy Qingzhu, even if there is a trace of strange aura in the bamboo building, it will not escape Fairy Qingzhu's induction.

Although those strange auras were thin, Fairy Qingzhu was extremely dignified at this time, not daring to take it lightly.

And in another bamboo room in the bamboo building, there were three monks sitting cross-legged in it.It was Yingyi, Huahuanfei and the second soul clone.

This bamboo room obviously doesn't have that strange smell.

Yingyi sat cross-legged on the side by herself, but Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone were holding hands together to cast some kind of spell.A group of dense soul energy swept and surged around Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone, frantically injected into the two of them for a while, and released from the two of them for a while.