Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

It didn't take long to stand in the martial arts arena, when I saw the Sect Master Wang who had met once before, leading a few people, appeared in the midair of the valley.

Sect Master Wang looked at the disciples below, with a smile on his face, and said loudly:

"Students of the Luoxia Sect, listen carefully. I don't need to say much about the selection of this sect. You must have already known it. I hope that all the disciples can display their strongest strength and win the top [-] places. On behalf of me, Luoxia Zong participated in the battle for mineral deposits.

A total of 730 disciples participated in the selection this time, and four of them signed up. After being evaluated by the deacons, all of them met the regulations.Now, all the disciples participating in this competition will draw a number plate, and the competition will be conducted according to the numbers on the drawn number plate. "

Following Sect Master Wang's voice, an old man flew out and hovered in the air, dragging a large black flower basket in his hand.

No need for the old man to say anything else, immediately a disciple flew up, came to the old man, stretched out his hand and took out jade plaques from the black flower basket.

Qin Fengming was not in a hurry, he flew up after most of the disciples got the number plates.

In front of the old man who came, before he stretched out his hand, his spiritual sense had already glanced out.But what surprised him was that as soon as his spiritual consciousness touched the black flower basket, it was immediately bounced back by a layer of covering wall.

Seeing this, the old man chuckled, snorted lightly, and didn't say anything.

Qin Fengming blushed unconsciously, but he knew that he was not the only one who hit this wall.Not daring to stay longer, he reached out to take a jade token from the basket, turned around and flew aside.

Holding the jade tablet, I saw a line of numbers on it: 130 No. [-].

Thinking secretly in his heart, Qin Fengming knew that he would compete in the 130th place.

Fighting between low-level monks usually takes a long time, because low-level disciples don't have many secret arts and can only rely on magical weapons to fight.It is not easy to decide the winner between monks of comparable strength.

All the disciples who participated in the competition drew their number plates, and a middle-aged man appeared in the air immediately, glanced at the disciples below, and said loudly: "Now, the disciples who have been drawn to number one, number two, number three, and number four, go to the corresponding In the arena, conduct a competition. During the competition, click until the end, and do not hurt other people's lives. Violators will be severely punished."

Following his words, eight disciples flew out of the crowd and entered the corresponding arena in the air.

Qin Fengming used his spiritual sense to scan, and among the eight people, two were Dzogchen, two were nine-level, and the remaining four were all people of the eighth-level Qi Gathering Period.

Four eighth-floor monks appeared at once, which caused a burst of discussion at the scene.

In the air ball competition arena, at this time there is a Master Zhuji standing in the middle.Needless to ask, these four people are the ones in charge of the competition among the disciples.There are four foundation-building monks presiding over it, even if a disciple suddenly misses, they can help in time.

After the hostesses waved their hands, the four venues started the competition at the same time.

Qin Fengming is not a novice, he has already fought several battles with other monks, so he only scanned for a while, and judged the strength of everyone in the field.

It can be said that the eighth-level monk in the energy-gathering period who is fighting with the two peak monks in the energy-gathering period is no match at all.The winner can be determined in an instant.

The remaining two matches were fights between monks of the same rank.Such two battles will naturally take a lot of time.

The result of the competition was exactly as Qin Fengming expected.The two monks at the peak of the energy gathering period won the victory very easily, while the other two games lasted for nearly an hour before the winner was decided.

With the end of the two competitions, disciples with jade medals No. [-] and No. [-] appeared on the stage immediately.

The competition was going on one after another, making Qin Fengming drowsy and uninterested.Such an extremely procrastinating competition is no longer in his eyes.

Although Qin Fengming had only been cultivating immortals for a few years, there were already several monks of the same rank who had fallen into his hands at this time.And among them there are monks in the ninth level of the energy gathering period.

Looking at these painless competitions at this moment, he naturally felt extremely dull.

Finding a relatively secluded place, Qin Fengming no longer paid attention to the arena, but closed his eyes and meditated to rest.

Time passed slowly, and when it was getting dark, all trials were carried out until the 56th.

After all four venues had decided the winner, Sect Master Wang jumped out again and announced: "Everyone, it's getting late today, the competition is over here, and we will continue after breakfast tomorrow."

Although for monks, the night is no different from the day, but for the disciples below the ninth floor during the energy gathering period, they must eat.

Qin Fengming didn't have the slightest interest in all the competitions today. As long as he has a few top-level magic weapons in such a competition, most of the monks will definitely have to give up their swords and admit defeat.

Early the next morning, the competition started on time.

Just when Qin Fengming felt bored, suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in the competition field, staring at him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but his expression changed.

This beautiful woman is none other than the senior sister Zeng who asked Qin Fengming to refine the top magic weapon.

Qin Fengming's spiritual sense swept over her, and at this time, Senior Sister Zeng was already at the peak of the energy gathering period.

I saw Senior Sister Zeng wearing a light red palace dress today, with a light pink ribbon on her waist, she looked slim and radiant.As soon as Shi Shi appeared on the stage, he aroused the applause of many male disciples, and immediately made the lifeless competition field lively and noisy.

Senior Sister Zeng's opponent was a ninth-level disciple of Qi Gathering Stage. Facing Senior Sister Zeng's flowery face, that disciple seemed a little reserved. He hadn't competed yet, so he was three points weaker.

As the host uncle of the competition raised his hand, the competition began.

Senior Sister Zeng didn't have the slightest carelessness, at the very beginning, with a wave of her jade hand, a blue shield appeared around her delicate body, it was a clear water shield talisman.Then he raised his jade hand again, and a high-grade magic weapon appeared in his hand. With a flick of his hand, it turned into a rainbow of surprise and slashed towards the opponent.

The male disciple didn't hesitate, and stretched out his hand to sacrifice a talisman, which turned into a khaki shield to wrap his body.While waving his hand, the same high-grade magic weapon flashed out, and in a flash, it turned into a length of nearly ten feet, dragging a ray of light, and intercepting the opponent magic weapon.

All of a sudden, two high-grade magic weapons that flashed a lot of power smashed and collided in the air, fighting endlessly.It's hard to tell which is better.

Faced with the magic weapon being intercepted by the other party, Senior Sister Zeng did not hesitate at all. She waved her jade hand again, and a huge red ax flashed out. With a sharp cold light, it slashed down and directly slashed at the man opposite.

Suddenly seeing the reappearance of the powerful magic weapon, the man was stunned, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Judging from the power of the magic weapon sacrificed by the other party, it is undoubtedly a high-grade magic weapon.And itself, at this time, has no corresponding magic weapon.

As a last resort, he could only grit his teeth and sacrifice a middle-grade magic weapon in midair.

For ordinary disciples in the late stage of Qi Gathering Period, if they are not backed by the Immortal Cultivation family, their own cultivation talent is not that kind of excellent person. High-grade magic weapon.

Following the release of the two high-grade instruments, Senior Sister Zeng stopped making any movements at this time, and looked at each other with a faint smile on her pretty face.

The four instruments hovered and danced in the air, making people dazzled.The man's medium-grade magic weapon only lasted for a meal, and his spirituality was already lost, and it was difficult to fight again.

The man originally wanted to sacrifice another medium-grade magic weapon, but he hesitated again and again, and finally did not sacrifice it.

He knew that even if he sacrificed the magic weapon again, he would not support it for long, after all, the opponent had two high-grade magic weapons.

The young man knew what was going on, took back his magic weapon, bowed and flew out of the protective cover.

Senior Sister Zeng won without any suspense, and thousands of low-level monks cheered loudly.Senior Sister Zeng calmly put away the two magic weapons, and flew away from the arena.