Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

After hearing what the leader said, the eighth-level monk named Xiao was overjoyed.

He was originally a child of a family that cultivated immortality, but his family had already declined. By his time, there was only one person in the family who could cultivate immortality. ..

In order to pass on the family inheritance, he joined the Baicao Sect through the recommendation of another immortal cultivating family with a lot of money from the family.

Because his qualifications were not very good, after he joined the Baicao Sect, he was repeatedly bullied by other monks in the sect. However, he was also a man with an elf mind. After thinking about it, he dedicated a top-level spiritual weapon inherited from his family. It was given to the uncle of Baicaomen who was responsible for assigning tasks and chores.

Facing the top spiritual weapon, the uncle also showed a look of surprise. So the monk surnamed Xiao easily got the job of the manager of this Wushan City restaurant.

In the next three years, he took advantage of his position to collect many precious things and continued to pay tribute to the master uncles in Baicao Sect. Among them, the two heroes of the Yin family benefited the most.

A few days ago, through a message from a familiar monk in the sect, the two heroes of the Yin family intended to accept him as a registered disciple. This excitement kept him awake for several nights. When he heard what the leader said, there was no reason for him to be unhappy.

Seeing the 20-year-old monk surnamed Xiao leaving happily, Qin Fengming's pale face suddenly showed a smile, changing the sick look just now.

He was not a cruel and easy-to-kill person, but in the world of immortal cultivation where the weak preyed on the strong, he had no qualms about killing a low-level monk. If he was a ruthless and fierce person, he wouldn't have to waste time to go directly to Baicaomen and kill the entire sect. It wouldn't be a difficult task for him.

There was no conversation all night, and early on the next day, after the monk surnamed Xiao had eaten and came to greet Qin Fengming, the two of them left the huge Wushan City without any further delay and came to a deserted land outside the city. , Qin Fengming controlled the spiritual weapon and flew rapidly towards the Baicao Gate.

Wushan City is only a few thousand miles away from Baicao Gate, and the three of them are at odds with each other.

There are reasons why Qin Fengming put so much effort into it. In the Biyou Valley, he had appeared in front of thousands of monks. This matter would surely spread throughout the Wushan Mountains quickly. Baicaomen will definitely get the news.

When the monks who stayed behind at the Baicao Sect heard about this trip to the Blue Valley, and among the foundation-building monks in the sect, only the leader survived, it would definitely cause a shock to the entire sect. People would be panic-stricken at that time, and they would not be prepared for Qin Fengming's entry into the Baicao Sect. Acting within yourself is also a great advantage.

At the flying speed at which Qin Fengming controlled the spiritual weapon, it could fly for more than ten hours over a distance of several thousand miles. When he was still three to four hundred miles away from the Baicaomen station, Qin Fengming suddenly landed on a mountain peak.

He turned around and faced the monk surnamed Xiao behind him, with a smile on his face. Before the monk surnamed Xiao could react, a spiritual power entered his body and immediately imprisoned his magic power. Then I felt dizzy, and I didn't know what was going on.

Dealing with a monk in the Qi Gathering Stage would naturally not cost Qin Fengming much energy.

Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness and carefully scanned the area within forty to fifty miles, but did not find any monks. So with a wave of his hand, he released the two spiritual beasts and asked them to guard him. Then he sat cross-legged on the side of the monk named Xiao. , placed his palm on his head and began to perform the soul-searching technique.

It is somewhat reluctant for the caster to perform this soul-searching secret technique for the foundation-building monks. Therefore, the secret technique requires very strict spiritual consciousness. If you are not careful, you may be cast before useful information is obtained. Those who were killed were killed.

If you use this secret technique on monks with similar cultivation level, you may be counterattacked by them. Therefore, foundation-building monks rarely use this secret technique unless they are forced to do so.

But for Qin Fengming, there is not much danger. His spiritual consciousness is already as powerful as that of a Chengdan monk. At this time, it seems extremely easy to use it on a Qi Gathering Stage monk.

After a moment, Qin Fengming took back his palm,

He closed his eyes slightly and began to slowly digest the information he had just received from the monk named Xiao.

Since the memory of the monk named Xiao was common in Biyou Valley, Qin Fengming made some inferences and knew that at this time, there was still a monk named Huang who was in the middle stage of foundation building staying in the Baicao Gate.

Qin Fengming naturally didn't care about this for the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. He jumped up and stood on the spiritual weapon again. He flicked out his finger and a fire bomb fell on the body of the monk surnamed Xiao who was sleeping on the ground. In just two breaths, the monk surnamed Xiao turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.

With a twist of his body, he shot towards the Baicao Gate.

More than half an hour later, Qin Fengming's figure stopped in front of a huge restriction. This restriction was extremely huge, and the forbidden energy was looming inside the restriction, making it appear to be infinitely powerful. There is no doubt that it is the Baicao Gate Protector Sect’s formation.

It seems that Baicaomen must know what happened in Biyou Valley. At this time, the protective formation was fully operational.

Qin Fengming did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a prohibition token appeared in his hand. With the spiritual power injected into his body, a bright ray of light shot out from the token and disappeared into the restriction in front of him in an instant.

A moment later, a figure flew quickly from a mountain peak within the protective barrier. Judging from the flying speed, there is no doubt that he is a foundation-building monk.

"Is that the senior brother in charge of Cangwuzi outside?"

As soon as the figure stood still, he saw Cang Wuzi standing upright outside the shield, and immediately asked, with a hint of excitement in his voice. When he received the news, he must have been terrified. Now that he saw the leader, he found it difficult to hide it.

"Junior Brother Huang, I am none other than Cang Wuzi."

As Cang Wuzi's confused voice sounded, he already held a simple token in front of his chest in his hand. On top of the token, a group of blue light flashed, and the word "Baicao" appeared in the blue light. And out. It is undoubtedly the order of the Baicao Sect's past leaders.

Seeing this token, the monk surnamed Huang no longer hesitated. With a flick of his hand, a transmission talisman shot out. In an instant, with a huge buzzing sound, a huge forbidden shield suddenly appeared and a passage several feet wide appeared.

The monk surnamed Huang is so sure that the person in front of him is Cang Wu himself because of the leader's token in his hand. This token is extremely special and is a special magic weapon. The heads of the past dynasties have to swear in front of the statue of the ancestor that when people are alive, the talisman will remain, and when people die, the talisman will die.

In the land of Quzhou, there are very few monks who can kill the leader in an instant, so when he saw this talisman at this time, he concluded that it was indeed the leader in front of him.