Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

At the same time as the girl's expression changed and she gave orders quickly, in another place far away, in a tall mountain peak thousands of miles away from Jiuxu Mountain, in a huge cave with an area of ​​more than a thousand feet, a monk suddenly came out of the retreat. In and out.

After a moment of stagnation, the expression of the sober monk changed, and his eyes quickly locked on a place in the empty cave.

There is a small restriction, and there is a stone table in the restriction, and a pitch-black disc is placed on the stone table.Strands of green and black fluorescent light are flickering on the disc, and strange lines formed by mysterious slender gas dance in the fluorescent light, which looks very mysterious.

Such a ban on square tables and discs, there are still twenty or thirty in this cave.

And this monk obviously took care of these square tables and discs.

"This is a Yunyin disk attached to the destroyed sect in the lower realm, and now it has been aroused. Could it be that the person who slaughtered the sect in the lower realm ascended to the real ghost realm, and is not far from here? If so, we must Find him and kill him, otherwise the luck of the sect will be backlashed by the karma on him."

The monk stared at the disc on the square table, and murmured.

His expression was calm, and after speaking, his figure did not move, but his hands began to make a fist.As a series of spirit patterns flew out of his hand and sank into the small restraint, a rustling sound resounded.

A mighty icy aura suddenly gushed out from the disc, and instantly enveloped the area around the square table several meters away.

Suddenly seeing the icy breath that permeated the impact, the cultivator's face suddenly changed, and an exclamation sounded from his mouth: "How is this possible, the cultivation base of the clinging person has reached the mysterious level?"

Exclaiming in his mouth, the monk immediately jumped up, and several sound transmission symbols appeared in his hand...

At the same time, on an island in a vast sea area, in a tall palace with strict restrictions, a monk was suddenly awakened by a sudden aura.

The aura emanated from a stone platform that was also covered by the ban.

On the stone platform, there is a black mist wrapped at this moment. At this moment, the mist breath is transpiring, and the waves are pervasive, which seems very unstable.

The cultivator glanced at the stone platform, and a dignified look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"In just a few years, could it be that the person who destroyed the half-spirit came to the world of real ghosts and also to this world of cultivating immortals?" He said, and a sound transmission talisman shot out.

And at the same time that the monk woke up and issued the sound transmission talisman, an almost identical scene happened in another place in the real ghost world.

This is a place that is also covered by layers of restrictions, and is also guarded by a monk.

Not far in front of the nursing monk, there is also a cloud of mist wrapped in a small restriction, and the same situation is happening.

The cultivator was awakened by the strangeness in the restraint, and looked at the mist in the restraint, but he didn't understand the reason for a moment, he hesitated a little, and then sent out a sound transmission talisman, inviting people who knew the change of the mist to come.

No matter where it happened, it was impossible for Qin Fengming, who was in the lake of souls, to know.

At this moment, Qin Fengming was waving his hands frantically, urging the bombardment to make palm prints, almost falling into a kind of madness.

Of course it's not real madness, because Qin Fengming has already escaped from the restrained state of Soul Lake that can make him fall into madness.

Shaking Yuezhang, when Qin Fengming used it physically, he couldn't use it continuously without restriction.Because Shaking Yuezhang consumes a lot of mana and spirit energy every time it is activated.

Even if Qin Fengming didn't have the risk of mana energy consumption, the soul energy in his body couldn't support him to use it without limit.

But now, Dao Dao Da Yue's Palm is like a violent storm, crazily sacrificed, there is no limit to the number of times.

Being in this spatial soul lake, Qin Fengming didn't need to consider mana energy consumption, but after Qin Fengming tried it carefully, he found that his spirit body could completely absorb and activate the surrounding spirit energy.

The vast soul lake under his feet provided him with a steady stream of soul energy.

As Qin Fengming crazily absorbed the energy of Soul Lake and continuously urged and shook Yue Zhang, his state of mind suddenly fell into a kind of emptiness during alchemy.

This kind of emptiness did not harm him, but gave Qin Fengming an indescribable strange feeling.

The strange feeling made him suddenly have a strange and clear feeling about the various spirit herbs in his impression, as if the spirit herbs he had seen before, or the substances needed for alchemy, were displayed in his eyes at this moment , It is so transparent and clear, and every bit of it inside makes him feel familiar and familiar.

It was a feeling I had never felt before.The attribute energy contained in those spirit herbs gave him an understanding far beyond his previous cognition.

The juice and veins in the spirit grass emerged in Qin Fengming's mind, as if he could easily turn those spirit grass into incomparably pure pill juice with a single movement of his heart.

His mind surged, one after another pill recipes flashed, and in a flash, plants and plants of spirit grass appeared in front of him, and then a ding ding appeared, and the spirit grass entered the ding ding.

Amidst the streams of multicolored flames transpiring, one after another the refining pill patterns gushing out with just a flash of thought poured into the cauldron.

Amidst the fragrance of the medicine, pills appeared in front of Qin Fengming one by one.

A batch of elixir was refined and spread around his body, the quantity was extremely large.

All the alchemy formulas that Qin Fengming encountered and comprehended from entering the world of cultivating immortals were refined by Qin Fengming one by one.

After refining all the pills he was familiar with, Qin Fengming's mind did not become silent, but spiritual herbs appeared one after another. Some of these spiritual herbs had been seen and studied by Qin Fengming before, and some had never been seen at all. thing.

Although those who had never seen the spirit grass could not name them, the essence and medicinal properties of each plant clearly appeared in Qin Fengming's mind.

As the medicinal herbs appeared in his mind, the proportions of spiritual herbs appeared one after another.

Qin Fengming's mind surged, and the cauldron roasted and appeared, and pills were formed one after another.Although Qin Fengming had never seen the refining runes during refining, they immediately appeared in the cauldron in a flash in his mind, making him suddenly feel that those refining runes were so familiar.

Qin Fengming was never tired of doing it, and the spiritual herbs appeared in his mind, and the pills were refined again and again.

Time continued, and it was difficult to leave in that strange situation, and he didn't want to leave either.

And when he was immersed in the strange alchemy process, the spirit body was not idle, it was still crazily absorbing the vast energy of the soul in the soul lake, and then waved a series of Shaking Yue palm prints.

At this time, there were still dense figures around him, but Qin Fengming no longer paid attention to it. He just mechanically moved his palm prints to bombard the scattered forest in front of him, and immediately reappeared.

The strange process of refining the elixir in a flash of his mind seemed illusory, but that feeling made him feel extremely real, as if everything had been experienced by himself.

Qin Fengming's soul fell into it, and he never thought about it for a long time.

He didn't know how long time had passed, nor did he know how many batches of pills he had refined in his mind.Those unknown pills appeared one after another seemingly endlessly, making it difficult for him to get out of it.

What kind of situation this is, no one can say clearly.

Qin Fengming's spirit waved his arms with all his strength to run the incantations and sacrificed palm prints one after another, but in the spirit's mind, he was refining a batch of pills with all his strength.

The soul lake is mighty, with huge waves, it seems that the entire soul lake has been aroused.The restriction above the pitch-black water surface still pervades, and Qin Fengming's spirit is still unable to leave under the fog of the restriction.

The small space was already filled with the sound of roaring and howling energy.

Suddenly, Qin Fengming's spirit, who was in the process of frantically performing spells, suddenly froze, and the frantic refinement in his consciousness also stopped, and his whole body suddenly froze on the spot.