Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

(Finally coded out this chapter, the truth counts, today's Chapter 3 arrives.)

"I heard that a fellow Taoist in the Ruilong Palace took out a bottle of golden marrow liquid as a bet, let's go and have a look."

"What? Gold marrow liquid, such a precious thing has appeared."

Just when Qin Fengming was standing outside the main hall, a group of monks came rushing from his left front, clamoring and rushing towards a big hall in the distance.

Golden marrow fluid?Qin Fengming's heart was shocked when he first heard this.This thing is not an ordinary thing, but a precious material produced by heaven and earth, often accompanied by golden veins, but not every golden vein will be born with golden marrow liquid.

It is rumored that if a monk smears the body with golden marrow liquid and absorbs it to refine it, it can regenerate the body and become extremely tough.Therefore, many monks want to obtain this precious spiritual liquid to temper their bodies.

After thinking for a while, Qin Fengming gave up the idea of ​​leaving, turned around, and walked towards that hall.

At this time, the Ruilong Hall was already crowded with thousands of people, all of them stared at the stone mirror in front of them and searched carefully.

Looking at it with his spiritual sense, Qin Fengming did see a line of writing on the tall stone mirror: "A bottle of essence liquid, conditions: spirit grass that is more than [-] years old, and five pills that can improve the cultivation of alchemy monks."

"What? You want spiritual grass that is more than ten thousand years old. Ten thousand year spiritual grass is not something that is easy to get."

"Ha, the elixir that improves alchemy cultivators. If I have this elixir, I will keep it for myself, and I will definitely not exchange it."

"That is, although the essence is extremely precious, it is only used for tempering the body, and it is useless to our cultivation base. Even if I have the ten thousand year spirit grass, I will not take it out."

Just a moment later, voices of discussion came from the entire hall.Although the golden marrow liquid is extremely precious, the corresponding thing is equally difficult to find.Spiritual herbs and elixir are things that every monk is extremely jealous of.No one is willing to take it as a bet.

Thousands of monks shook their heads when they saw the bet, and left the hall with a lot of discussion, but not many stayed.

In their opinion, although this golden marrow fluid is a good thing, but if they want to gamble with the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass, no one would be so stupid.Don't end up with the Golden Marrow Liquid, and the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Grass is also owned by others.Such a thing that is not worth the loss, no one is willing to do it.

At this time, in the world of cultivating immortals, it is extremely difficult to obtain spiritual herbs that are more than [-] years old in ordinary places. Only when entering those wild places can they be harvested.But that wild land is full of dangers, and high-level monsters can be found everywhere.I'm afraid that there is life to enter, but no life to come out.

The monk surnamed Wu from the Migrating Locust League back then didn't dare to go too far into those dangerous places alone because of his mid-stage cultivation as an infant, so he could only search around the periphery.From this it can be seen that the value of spiritual herbs that are more than ten thousand years old is hard to describe.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengming didn't stay here too long, but left the hall and flew towards the mountain peak on one side.

It wasn't that Qin Fengming was indifferent to the golden pulp liquid, but that he didn't want to do it at this time. Now that the spiritual liquid has just been released, there are many monks staring at it.If you really want to make a move at this time, it is bound to attract the attention of many monks.This kind of publicity.It's not in line with Qin Fengming's usual style.

In Qin Fengming's mind, since the cultivator who took out the golden marrow liquid dared to act like this, it was enough to show that he was very sure of winning the gambling.

Such a character, of course, will not stop after just one shot, and will definitely stay here for a long time.

As long as I can harvest one or two materials for refining the Xuanwei Qingzhu sword here, and then take the golden marrow liquid into my arms, and then leave this place quickly, then it will be an extremely safe approach.

Jingyunzong built many independent small attics around the valley here. These attics were built in the dense forests around the valley, but they also looked extremely elegant and quiet.

Qin Fengming flew straight to an uninhabited attic, flew into it, set a restriction at random, and then began to rest and meditate.

The good times didn't last long, when Qin Fengming had just meditated, not even an hour later, a sound transmission talisman shot into the restraint Qin Fengming had imposed.

He raised his hand and squeezed the sound-transmitting talisman into his hand. As soon as his spiritual power moved, a voice came into his ears: "Fellow Daoist Qin, the saffron fruit bet you made has already been valued by a fellow Daoist. Please come to the Hall of Prosperity quickly, Fellow Daoist Qin."

"Ah, it's really good that someone came to challenge so soon."

As Qin Fengming said, he jumped up, left the attic, and headed for the Changsheng Hall.

"Hahaha, this is Fellow Daoist Lu, he has a piece of blue stone that Fellow Daoist Qin needs in his hand, and Fellow Daoist Lu is also very interested in that saffron fruit, so please choose a magic circle and have a gamble .”

Seeing Qin Fengming appear, a cultivator at the early stage of Chengdan of Jingyunzong brought Qin Fengming to the old monk sitting on a stone chair in the hall, and introduced him to the two.

The old monk just opened his eyes and when he saw Qin Fengming, he just glanced around and didn't get up.There was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Qin Fengming didn't pay much attention to the strange expression of this late Chengdan cultivator.After clasping his fists together, he smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Qin. Fellow Daoist Lu has invited you, but I don't know what kind of magic circle you plan to compete with?"

Hearing Qin Fengming's words suddenly, the monk surnamed Lu sitting in front of him was also taken aback.

Although the method of gambling for monks is negotiated between the two, it is generally determined by the sponsor.In other words, whoever announces the bets will decide the way of betting.

At this time, Xiushi Lu couldn't help but change his expression when he heard the other party asking him.Seeing that the other party didn't have the slightest strange expression, the old man surnamed Lu wondered: "Could it be that the other party is a pair of extremely sophisticated people?"

He is also a person who has lived for three to four hundred years. Although he did not see the middle-aged monk in front of him, he rolled his eyes and said calmly: "In order to make a quick decision, we will choose a method based on the number of monsters killed." Let’s use the magic circle to determine the outcome.”

Hearing that the other party chose this kind of magic circle, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile in his heart, and said without any strange expression on his face: "Okay, follow the wishes of fellow Taoists. Choose this kind of magic circle."

Qin Fengming is not unfamiliar with this kind of magic circle, which is based on the number of monsters killed to determine the winner. When he was still in the Luoxia Sect of Daliang Kingdom, the battle for the spirit stone mine he participated in was this type of magic circle. array.

The choice of this kind of magic circle is because the opponent thinks that he is only in the early stage of alchemy, and thinks that there are not many means of combat power, so he deliberately does so.But about this, Qin Fengming didn't have the slightest worry in his heart.

Looking at the middle-aged cultivator with no strange look in front of him, the cultivator Chengdan of Jingyunzong was also very puzzled.The cultivator in front of him, at the early stage of alchemy, actually gambled with a monk in the late stage of alchemy, which is no different from admitting defeat.

But since the two had already made up their minds, the cultivator of Jingyun Sect would not stop him. He turned around and led the two of them towards a stone platform in the hall.