Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Looking at the puppet in front of him, Zhuang Daoqin was very happy.

At the beginning, Zhuang Daoqin competed with four other great monks for Qin Fengming, only to hear that this young monk was proficient in four skills at a young age.That's why he had the heart to accept disciples.

But Zhuang Daoqin is very clear about the puppet art. It is not the comparison of those four skills, but it requires extremely high talent.

For hundreds of years, he also wanted to accept a personal disciple at the beginning, but he has been looking for decades. He has tried many monks with excellent qualifications, but it is difficult for him to get started with puppetry.

After that, Zhuang Daoqin became a little disheartened, so he never thought of taking another disciple.

At this time, I saw the young monk in front of me in less than three months, and he was able to fully enter the threshold of puppet art, and he was able to refine a first-level puppet.This is compared to myself back then, even worse.

"Haha, I never thought that the apprentice could refine a first-level puppet so quickly after entering, which is really unexpected for the teacher. According to this, it means that after learning the secret methods of the classics that the teacher treasured, it will take a few years. Done, well, well, very well."

Looking at the young monk standing in front of him, Zhuang Daoqin felt joy that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"The disciple was lucky enough to refine a first-level puppet. It all depends on the classics in the master's cave. Although he has read more than a dozen books, he has not fully digested it. The disciple will have to rely on the guidance of the master in the future."

Seeing his master happy, Qin Fengming was also overjoyed. To be praised by a great monk is something that can't be expected.

"Hehe, of course, as long as the apprentice has any questions, you can ask the old man at any time."

After Zhuang Daoqin paused, he raised his hand, and there was a small red sword in his hand. This small sword was only half an inch in size, and looked extremely small and exquisite. Although this sword was much smaller in size than other magic weapons, it was naturally The coercion displayed on it is extremely huge.

"Although this small sword is slightly small, it is one of the few magic weapons that the master has personally refined during the hundreds of years of cultivating immortals. This sword was refined by the master using the puppet refining method. At the same time, a large number of offensive and defensive spells have been injected into it. You can protect it yourself."

"However, the most strange thing about this sword is that it can be refined and stored in the dantian by monks, and it will not conflict with the magic weapon of your life. However, you can only refine this treasure if you have entered the alchemy realm. , at this time, you accept it first."

Although Zhuang Daoqin said it very lightly, to Qin Fengming's ears, it sounded like thunder.

To be able to combine the weapon-refining curse art with the puppet-making curse art is beyond the reach of ordinary monks.Based on his understanding of these two skills, it is difficult to successfully integrate these two skills into one work, just like fire and water.

The little sword in front of him at this time turned out to be such a magic weapon, Qin Fengming didn't need to think about it carefully, he knew the power of this magic weapon was already hard to fathom.

"Thank you Master for bestowing the treasure, the disciple will make good use of it."

Kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Qin Fengming respectfully took the little red sword and put it in his storage ring.

"Okay, it's getting late, we'd better go see Senior Brother Sima as soon as possible."

After saying this, after Qin Fengming put away the puppet, the two left Zhuang Daoqin's cave, and returned to Sima Bo's cave again.

At this time, in the cave mansion, there were already a dozen or so monks ready. Qin Fengming entered the cave mansion, and after a short glance, he was shocked. None of these monks could see the specific cultivation level clearly.The only explanation is that these monks are undoubtedly in the stage of infancy.

Seeing so many powerful monks suddenly, Qin Fengming couldn't help but become a little stiff. If his master Zhuang Daoqin hadn't dragged him along, he would have stood still on the spot right now.

Zhuang Daoqin went straight to the top position, and first greeted the other four Manghuang Mountain monks, and then the rest of the people got up to greet Zhuang Daoqin.

Although the world of cultivating immortals doesn't pay much attention to etiquette, within the same sect, they are still ranked according to the level of cultivation, and the necessary etiquette cannot be abolished.

After Zhuang Daoqin sat down, Qin Fengming had already regained his clarity. He didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried forward, kowtowed three times to the big monks sitting in front of him, and said respectfully:

"Disciple Qin Fengming, see the four masters."

"Hehe, Feng Ming, get up and talk, these are the core monks of my Manghuang Mountain, and they are also your uncles, Jing Liang, you guide your junior brothers to pay respects one by one."

In the world of cultivating immortals, the seniority is also extremely chaotic. Usually, it is determined by the level of cultivation, but there are exceptions, such as Qin Fengming, although his cultivation is only in the foundation establishment stage, but his five masters are all in the late transformation stage big monk.

Therefore, these powerful alchemists in Manghuang Mountain should not underestimate him.It is also appropriate to call them uncles.

Of course, for Shu Jingliang, it is a bit different. Shu Jingliang is already in the mid-stage of Infant Transformation, and the cultivation bases of the ten or so powerful monks present here are also in the middle, so it is very inconvenient to call him nephew. So everyone is still commensurate with each other.

"This is Junior Brother Wentai Xingwen, a student of Uncle Weiming, you can call him Senior Brother Wen."

Qin Fengming didn't dare to hesitate, he hurriedly bowed to salute, calling him Senior Brother Wen.He has also seen this Senior Brother Wen, it is the old man surnamed Wen who presided over the skill competition back then.

"This is Junior Brother Yu Xiangyu, the disciple of Senior Uncle Daoyu. Just call him Senior Brother Yu."

"This is your Uncle Rao, this is Uncle Qin..."

Following behind the old man surnamed Shu, Qin Fengming greeted everyone present one by one.Although he didn't know much about these great abilities, but with his photographic memory as a monk, he remembered everyone's faces and names in his heart.

Seeing that everyone had already saluted, the Daoist Master who was sitting upright coughed lightly, and did not ask Qin Fengming what he had gained in the past three months, but directly said:

"Feng Ming, at this time, there are only five days left before the Grand Master Appreciation Ceremony in Manghuang Mountain. I have invited you here at this time, but I have something to tell you, so as not to make mistakes at that time."

"That's the current situation in the world of cultivating immortals in the Yuanfeng Empire. With your cultivation level, there are many things you don't know about. Since you are under the disciples of our five elders, you have the right to know one or two of them."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming's heart was also shocked. With his foundation building and cultivation base, he naturally would not know many secret things in the world of cultivating immortals. At this time, listening to Master's words, it seems that some secret things in the world of cultivating immortals are about to happen .

"However, you can only know what I'm going to say later, and it is strictly forbidden to publicize it to the outside world. This matter is of great importance, and a slight negligence can cause chaos in the world of cultivating immortals."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming's heart also moved, as if he had already felt something, but it was difficult to judge for a while.