Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

(The names of the people in Chapter 930 have been slightly changed, please go back and watch if you are interested.)

It was a full meal time after Qin Fengming left the trapped formation, and then saw the brilliance of the magic circle in front of him flash, and the monk surnamed Hu appeared by himself.

When he saw Qin Fengming standing in front of him, the expression of the monk surnamed Hu changed drastically.

He fully believed that, relying on his two extremely powerful ancient treasures and the natal magic weapon, without the slightest loss of mana, he broke through the trap in less than half an hour, and he would definitely win this gambling .But what puzzled him was that the black-faced middle-aged monk had already left the formation at this time.

Faced with such an unbelievable situation, the monk surnamed Hu seemed to have been drained of all his spiritual energy.

You know, in order to challenge Qin Fengming, he spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to exchange those precious materials for refining puppets from other comrades.He fully thought that he could win in one fell swoop and get the more precious yellow peach stone.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be nothing.

For the lonely expression of the monk surnamed Hu, Qin Fengming would not sympathize at all. Since he came here to participate in gambling, he should be prepared to lose money.

It is said that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Since there is a competition, there will be winners and losers. Even Qin Fengming himself is prepared to lose this kind of competition.

After collecting the bets and returning to his residence, Qin Fengming hadn't received the sound transmission talisman for several days.

He once left messages on the stone mirrors in the four main halls, and the stakes of each message are extremely precious.Even if he encounters it himself, he will deliberately take it away.

This undoubtedly shows that the materials Qin Fengming wants are also too cherished, but it is difficult for ordinary monks to keep them.It seems that the only way to go to the Green Snake Valley Trade Fair is to try your luck.

At this time, there are still nearly six months before the Green Snake Valley Trade Fair. Although there is plenty of time, Qin Fengming doesn't want to stay here any longer.Being able to receive the blue stone here already surprised him.Contentment is the most important thing, but at this moment, Qin Fengming wanted to leave.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming didn't delay any longer, left the attic where he lived, and informed the monk Jingyunzong respectively in the original four main halls to cancel the four bets.Then he went straight to Ruilong Hall.

Before leaving, he wanted to take the golden marrow liquid into his arms.The Golden Marrow Liquid is not a rare thing, if it appears in the auction, even the Infant Transformation cultivator will fight for it.

When Qin Fengming found the monk Jingyunzong in the Ruilong Palace and proposed to gamble with the owner of the golden pulp liquid.But it made the Chengdan cultivator of Jingyunzong show an expression as if he had seen an alien.A look of shock and disbelief.

But only a moment later, another look of expectation appeared.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that the owner of the golden marrow liquid has already withdrawn the bet?"

Seeing the other party's expression, Qin Fengming was also very puzzled, and couldn't help asking.

"Fellow Daoist Qin misunderstood. The old man has already known your name from other senior brothers in this sect, and I know that Fellow Daoist Magic Formation is extremely profound. But Fellow Daoist Qin, do you know who is the owner of the golden marrow fluid?"

The cultivator of Jingyunzong didn't answer Qin Fengming's words directly, but actually asked Qin Fengming back.

"Oh? Qin doesn't know who the owner of the golden marrow liquid is, but since the fellow daoist bet with the golden marrow liquid, he just hopes that someone will come to challenge him. Is there any secret behind it?"

"Hehe, I can't mention the secret, but the owner of the golden marrow liquid is not an ordinary person. Ouyang Chen, you must have heard of it."

"Ah, Ouyang Chen, is that fellow Daoist Ouyang who broke more than ten magic circles of the noble sect?"

Hearing Jing Yunzong's words, Qin Fengming was also shocked. He had heard of Ouyang Chen's name just after he came here.It is said that he once broke more than ten magic circles of Jingyunzong, and even alarmed a monk of Jingyunzong who turned into an infant.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the golden marrow liquid is actually such a member of the magic circle.

"That's right, it's that Fellow Daoist Ouyang. The old man has already heard the name of Fellow Daoist Qin. He knows that Fellow Daoist once broke the three magic circles of my Jingyun Sect, but compared with Fellow Daoist Ouyang, there is still a slight gap. "

"In the past few days, three comrades have already challenged Ouyang Daoist, and those three are members of the sect or family of the immortal cultivator in our Yuanfeng Empire who established the world with the magic circle, but they failed to defeat Ouyang Daoist Friends. There is also a brother of the old man in the late stage of alchemy."

Listening to the narration of the monk Jingyunzong in front of him, Qin Fengming didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, but some were a little excited. Regarding the magic circle, he was not afraid of any monks of the same rank.Even those cultivators who transformed themselves into infants, Qin Fengming also had his own uniqueness compared to his understanding of the magic circle.

Regarding this point, even the original master Tianji Patriarch once praised Qin Fengming personally.

"Hehe, no matter who the owner of the golden marrow liquid is, since he took it as a bet, Qin has to challenge it. I would like to ask fellow daoist to inform fellow daoist Ouyang."

The black-faced middle-aged monk heard Ouyang Chen's name, but his face was still so calm, and the monk Jingyunzong was also very surprised.

In the past few days, there have been no less than ten alchemy cultivators who wanted to challenge the owner of the golden marrow liquid, but they all dismissed the idea when they heard that the person was Ouyang Chen. The peak cultivator also hesitated and did not challenge.

"The old man advises Fellow Daoist Qin to think about it. The ten thousand-year spirit grass and the precious spirit pill are rare things. If you give them up like this, it's better to exchange them for some spirit stones in the market."

Hearing the words of persuasion from the cultivator Jingyunzong, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile in his heart. Although the cultivator was selfish, the cultivator in front of him was always thinking about him and wanted him to dispel this idea.Such people are rare in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your kindness. Mr. Qin is already familiar with Mr. Ouyang's name. Now that he has met Mr. Ouyang this time, with the help of a stalk of spiritual grass, he can learn the way of the magic circle with Mr. Ouyang. opportunity. I would also like fellow Taoists to contact you.”

As Qin Fengming said, with a wave of his hand, a jade box appeared in his hand, and he handed it to the monk in front of him.

Seeing that the black-faced middle-aged monk in front of him was so determined, the monk Jing Yunzong stopped insisting. He reached out and took the jade box Qin Fengming handed over, opened it to look at it for a while, then handed it back to Qin Fengming and said:

"Friend Daoist Qin's Fire Attribute Spirit Grass is indeed more than ten thousand years old, and it just meets the requirements of Fellow Daoist Ouyang. I will contact Fellow Daoist Ouyang right now and ask Fellow Daoist Qin to sit down for a while."

Qin Fengming sat on a stone chair on one side of the main hall.After waiting for a full meal, a handsome young monk wearing a moon-white gown and a purple belt around his waist hurried into the Ruilong Hall and went straight into the forbidden room.

The young man had white teeth, red lips, handsome face, and an elegant expression in his gestures.

"Ah, the one who went in just now is Daoist Ouyang, why did you show up again? Is there someone who wants to challenge Daoist Ouyang again?"

"It shouldn't be possible. Even Jing Yunzong's average-aged fellow Taoist has been defeated. Who else dares to challenge him?"

Following the arrival of the young monk wearing a white long gown, many monks who were still in the hall at this time showed a hint of surprise, and began to discuss one after another.