Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the faces of the two master uncles were slightly shocked, and a bright light suddenly appeared in their eyes.

The little cultivator in front of him has not been in the world of cultivating immortals for more than five years at most, and he is only in his twenties. At such a young age, he can refine high-grade magic weapons, and there are still as many as twenty or thirty.

Such a thing, they had never heard of it before.

Based on the knowledge of the two of them, it is clear that the way of refining weapons requires a lot of talent and patience.Even they themselves can't say that they can still calm down and refine so many magic weapons at this moment.

After staring at Qin Fengming for a moment, the two couldn't help but have some curiosity in their eyes.

The young monk in front of him had a calm expression on his face, knowing that what he said should be true.Otherwise, as long as you go back to the sect and ask, you will be able to expose his lies.

But for him, he used hundreds of thousands of talisman papers to refine thousands of talismans. Such a low success rate is also very in line with the actual situation of talisman making.

Refining talismans is three points more difficult than refining weapons.If it hadn't been for decades of unremitting practice and a great talent for the way of talismans, the success rate of refining talismans would never be too high.

Refining talismans is so difficult, but Qin Fengming can still try to refine hundreds of thousands of talismans. His perseverance makes the two Chengdan Daneng feel a little admirable.

Looking at Qin Fengming, Grandmaster Zeng nodded with a smile, and said in a short while, "Come here, and let the old man see the attributes of your spiritual roots."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming showed no signs of change, walked a few steps, came to the great uncle, and stretched out his right hand.

Great Uncle Zeng grasped Qin Fengming's heel with three fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly transferred his spiritual power into Qin Fengming's body.Suddenly, Great Uncle Zeng opened his eyes, staring at Qin Fengming for a long time, and then closed his eyes again after a while.

After half a cup of tea time, he opened his eyes again, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Seeing the expression on his senior brother's face, Ximen Master's uncle next to him suddenly laughed and said:

"Senior Brother Zeng must also be very surprised. This son's spiritual root attribute is very special. I don't know how Senior Brother Zeng judges the attribute of his spiritual root?"

"Oh, that's right, the attribute of his spiritual root is very unusual, could it be that Junior Brother Ximen has checked this son's spiritual root before?" Master Uncle Zeng asked doubtfully.

"Brother, when this son first entered the sect, he experienced the attributes of his spiritual roots. To tell you the truth, I was also very confused about the attributes of this son's spiritual roots. I don't know what you found out?"

"This child's spiritual root is undoubtedly a 'virtual spiritual root', but I have used several methods to investigate, but I can't judge the number of virtual spiritual roots. I only vaguely feel that there is only one spiritual root. Strong, not weaker than ordinary foundation-building monks. This surprised me even more." After a moment's pause, Grand Master Zeng said with a solemn expression.

Although spiritual consciousness is an invisible thing, monks in the alchemy stage have many secret techniques in their practice. With special secret techniques, they can still sense the spiritual state of a low-level monk.

Master Ximen's uncle was also taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Qin Fengming with astonishment, and asked in confusion: "Tell me truthfully, what is the farthest distance you can perceive with your spiritual consciousness now?"

Qin Fengming hesitated a little, but in the end he released his consciousness. After a while, he raised his head, with a shocked expression on his face, bowed to the two masters and uncles and said:

"Reporting to Master Uncle, just now this disciple released his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, and he was able to perceive a distance of more than 40 miles."

Hearing this, Grand Master Ximen was startled.To know the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks in the foundation building period, they can only detect about forty miles.The current Qin Fengming, who was only at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Stage, was able to compete with the spiritual consciousness of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, which surprised the two of them.

"In addition to his strong spiritual sense, there is another thing that puzzles me. Logically, no matter if it is a monk with four spiritual roots or a monk with a single spiritual root, his cultivation speed will not be too fast, and he can cultivate to the Qi gathering stage in his lifetime. The eighth or ninth level is already very good. But this kid has been able to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Gathering Period in only four or five years, and has dabbled in both weapon refining and talisman making. Such an achievement is really puzzling? " Master Ximen's uncle said with a look of surprise.

"I don't know if you have taken any elixir or herbal medicine before?" Master Uncle Zeng looked at Qin Fengming, pondered for a long time, and suddenly asked with a change of expression.

Qin Fengming was taken aback when he heard this question, and lowered his head in thought for a moment.

Suddenly remembered that when he was ten years old, he went hunting with his father in the mountains, accidentally fell off the cliff, and accidentally ate two unnamed fruits.Is there any connection between my own cultivation and those two unknown pearls?But he didn't want to tell the truth about the two pearls, it was his own secret.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming raised his head and said with a thoughtful look:

"When I was young, I followed my father into the mountains to hunt. On the way, I ate a nameless fruit. I didn't know if the fruit was a panacea. However, I remember that the fruit was very unpalatable. It tasted extremely bitter and melted in the mouth. At that time, the disciples couldn’t spit it out even if they wanted to.”

"Well, can you still remember what that fruit looks like?" Upon hearing this, Grand Master Zeng and Grand Master Ximen looked at each other and said anxiously.

"Because the time is too long, the disciple was only a few years old at that time, and I can no longer remember the specific situation at that time. However, I remember that as soon as the fruit was picked at that time, the whole fruit tree withered quickly, and then turned into a flying tree. Hui, disappeared." Qin Fengming said without hesitation.

"Since it is a fruit tree that withers and disappears after being picked, it must be a spiritual fruit. Generally, a spiritual fruit grows alone. Since you have eaten it, there will not be another tree nearby." Zeng Master Uncle looked at Qin Fengming and saw that it didn't seem like a fake, so he said lightly.

"Even if he has taken a spiritual fruit, no matter what kind of spiritual fruit it is, its medicinal effect will only allow him to enter the foundation-building stage at most. If he wants to go further, the hope is very slim. Brother Zeng, what do you think about this matter. " Master Uncle Ximen looked at Qin Fengming, thought for a while, and asked.

"Well, what Junior Brother Ximen said is right. Generally, the effect of spiritual fruits is only a few years or more than ten years. After a long time, the effects of the medicine will gradually disappear. Well, we have nothing to do. You can tidy it up quickly. We will wait a while. Return to the Zongmen."

Uncle Zeng looked at Qin Fengming, sighed, and said lightly, and then the two turned and left Qin Fengming's residence.

Hearing the judgment about the attributes of his spiritual root again, and it was still from the mouth of his great uncle, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seems that his spiritual root is indeed very bad.

Hearing Master Zeng's uncle say that even with the help of spiritual fruits, he would not be very optimistic in his later stage of cultivation, Qin Fengming felt a little depressed in his heart.But after thinking about it for a while, he became more determined to cultivate. He believed that hard work can make up for one's weakness. If he puts in ten times or a hundred times the efforts of others, there will still be rewards.