Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming went straight to the stone platform, but there was a three or four zhang high hall here. This hall looked extremely simple, showing that it was a long time ago, and there was no plaque hanging on the main entrance.

Sensing the energy fluctuations at the gate of the palace, Qin Fengming knew that this palace was completely surrounded by some kind of powerful restriction.Even with the release of divine consciousness, it is impossible to detect the slightest trace in the hall.

Although there were crowds of people in front of the stone platform, there were few people here, and no monks stayed here.

"Fellow Daoist, is there any precious item that needs to be exchanged?"

Just when Qin Fengming was standing in front of the hall door, there was a flash of brilliance at the door of the main hall, and a figure flashed out.This person is wearing the clothes of the Green Snake Valley Trade Fair, and has a cultivation level of the middle stage of Chengdan.

"Ah, that's right. Mr. Qin has a piece of refining material here, and he wants to exchange it with other fellow Taoists for one or two through the stone platform here." Seeing this, Qin Fengming said without any strange expression on his face.

"Since Fellow Daoist has items to exchange, please invite Fellow Daoist Qin to enter the hall to speak."

Without any hesitation, Qin Fengming moved his body, followed the man, and walked towards the palace gate.

The restriction at the gate of the hall was also mysterious. Qin Fengming didn't seem to feel anything, and his figure had already entered the hall.

Entering the hall, Qin Fengming couldn't help being stunned. There were nearly twenty or thirty monks inside the hall, which was only a few dozen feet in size. Among them, more than a dozen monks were sitting in the center of the hall.These monks are all wearing the clothes of the Green Snake Valley Trade Fair.

Although the clothes are uniform, Qin Fengming can see that these monks belong to different sects, because where these monks sit around, there is a stone tablet with different names written on it: Jingyunzong, Wenjia , Phoenix Valley, White Crane Gate.It seems that these monks are undoubtedly the guard monks of this trading desk.

At this moment, more than a dozen other monks were sitting on wooden chairs next to the four Eight Immortals tables on both sides of the main hall, sipping fragrant tea by themselves.Seeing Qin Fengming approaching, they all turned their heads to look at Qin Fengming, then lowered their heads and drank the fragrant tea.

On the front of the main hall, there is also a huge stone mirror, which is very similar to the stone mirror seen in Jingyunzong.At this time, on the stone mirror, there are many materials and the names of spiritual herbs.Some names have faded, while others are still shining brightly.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, as long as you pay a thousand spirit stones and take out the treasures to be exchanged, I will arrange them later."

Qin Fengming certainly wouldn't hesitate. When he raised his hand, a jade box appeared in his hand. With a light flick, the lid opened, revealing a piece of black refining material inside.

"This is a black sea stone crystal. Qin intends to exchange it for a Zilin stone of the same size or a blue waterfall crystal stone of the same size."

"What? It turned out to be a black sea stone crystal. How could such a precious material appear here?"

"Heiming Shijing is a precious material for refining top-level magic weapons. Is this fellow Taoist crazy?"

Following Qin Fengming's voice, dozens of monks in the hall opened their eyes almost at the same time, and they all looked at Qin Fengming with incredible expressions.Among them, some monks couldn't help but speak out.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you really planning to exchange this piece of black sea stone crystal here? This piece of refining material is too precious, even if it is put in the official trade fair of Green Snake Valley, it has already met the conditions."

Looking at the jade box in the hands of the black-faced monk in front of him, the monk who led Qin Fengming into the palace said with a shocked expression on his face.His tone also showed a trace of unsteadiness.

"That's right, this is a thousand spirit stones, please ask fellow daoists to arrange for Qin."

The monk took the spirit stone and the jade box, looked at Qin Fengming again, and then turned and walked towards the huge stone mirror.

"Wait a minute, fellow daoist, this black sea stone crystal, the old man wants to get it, but I don't know which two materials to get rid of. Can the fellow daoist trade with spirit stones? Do not refuse."

Just when the leading monk turned around to handle the transaction, an old man with yellow hair suddenly stood up from the side of the hall.At the Eight Immortals table where the old man was sitting, there was no monk sitting at the same table as him.

The old man with yellow hair stepped forward quickly, came straight to Qin Fengming, and stopped the monk with his hand.

The old man's face was hidden in a layer of gray mist, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see his face clearly.As the old man approached, an extremely cold aura swept towards Qin Fengming.You don't need to look at this person to know that he is a demon cultivator.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist. Qin removed those two materials, but never exchanged them for other things." Facing Moxiu who was at the peak of alchemy in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression was unmoved, and he spoke directly.

"Old man Huang Xuzi is practicing in Yanyun Mountain, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away from here. You must have heard of Yanyun Mountain before."

The yellow-haired old man was noncommittal to Qin Fengming's answer, but suddenly said so.

"I'm sorry, pardon Qin's stupidity, I don't know where Yanyun Mountain is. This black sea stone crystal, Qin only exchanged for Zilin Stone and Blue Waterfall Crystal, but absolutely not for other things. exchange."

Following Qin Fengming's words, the dozen or so alchemy cultivators sitting at the tables of the Eight Immortals on both sides of the main hall let out a light sigh almost at the same time.Some monks whispered in a low voice:

"Ah, that cultivator at the early stage of alchemy doesn't know about Yanyun Mountain. He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. It seems that this person must be in great trouble today."

"Hmph, that black-faced monk dared to say such a thing to Fellow Daoist Huang Xuzi, it's really ignorant."

Although the whispers of the crowd were extremely weak, under the cover of Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness, they heard every word without revealing.

Hearing everyone's words, Qin Fengming immediately knew that the yellow-haired old man in front of him must be someone of great background.Presumably there must be extremely powerful people behind him.However, although Qin Fengming was a little surprised by these comments, he didn't take them seriously.

Now that the Sha Shenzong had already withdrawn the original reward due to the joint pressure from Manghuang Mountain and the two super sects, and promised in person that they would not do such unscrupulous things again.At this time, Qin Fengming could be brazenly walking in the world of cultivating immortals in Yuanfeng Empire.

As the young master of Manghuang Mountain, it can be used as a powerful amulet.Even those famous Infant Transformation cultivators would be courteous to him.

With the knowledge of all the old monsters, they will naturally know that Qin Fengming must have been placed some kind of surveillance secret technique by the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain. As long as he dies, Manghuang Mountain will definitely know about it.In this way, no Infant Transformation cultivator would be willing to take the risk of offending Manghuang Mountain and kill Qin Fengming.

Although this kind of guarantee is not omnipotent, for Qin Fengming, it gave him a great room to maneuver.Even if the Infant Transformation cultivator wanted to misbehave, he could use secret techniques to escape under the hesitation of the other party.

"Hmph, good, good, good, the old man remembered what you said, I hope you don't leave Green Snake Valley as soon as possible."

The yellow-haired old man looked at Qin Fengming for a moment, but shook his sleeves, snorted coldly, and sat back at the Eight Immortals table where he was sitting upright before, and then stopped looking at Qin Fengming at all.