Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

() Standing in the main hall, Qin Fengming looked calm, looking at the hundreds of excited monks around him, but there was no excitement in his heart.

Although he was happy to join Manghuang Mountain, he was not as eager as other monks.

Manghuang Mountain is only a safe haven for his cultivation. Qin Fengming does not have much hope at this time whether it can help him in his cultivation.

Although there are many talismans, talismans, spells and various classics in Manghuang Mountain, with my current level of cultivation, I don’t think I can see too many.

What Qin Fengming was thinking about at this time was to use more than ten years to completely stabilize his realm, and then hit the pill bottleneck again, hoping to break through it in one fell swoop. This was also the biggest wish in his heart at this time.

But at this time, Qin Fengming did not know that there would be an extremely difficult hurdle waiting for him on his path to immortality. If he could not overcome this hurdle, his path to immortality would be completely cut off.

Just when Qin Fengming was thinking wildly, three infant transformation monks entered the main hall. Looking at the hundreds of foundation-building monks standing in front of them, the old man surnamed Shu smiled and said:

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you all for passing the skills competition of our Manghuang Mountain. However, if you want to successfully join our Manghuang Mountain, there are still things to do. Although our Manghuang Mountain does not value the origin of monks, in order to avoid conflicts with other sects, There is a dispute, so we need to review all Taoist friends who have passed the competition. If there is no problem at all, then you can join Manghuang Mountain."

"After you join, our Manghuang Mountain Society will teach you systematically. After three years, we will conduct a test on what you have learned. Those who fail will have to be sent elsewhere to become outer disciples. Those who pass can be regarded as full disciples. To cultivate it, everyone should be familiar with it,"

Hearing this, the monks in the hall realized that passing the skill competition was just a stepping stone to join Manghuang Mountain. The more rigorous test had not yet begun.

It seems that these major sects are extremely strict in recruiting disciples.

At this time, the faces of all the monks no longer showed any trace of excitement. Everyone knew that although the monk Huaying in front of them said it in an understatement, the difficulty must be many times more difficult than the entry competition.

"Alright, everyone will report to the hall with your skills for participating in the competition, and then follow the deacons back to each hall to conduct an identity test. At this time, if you have ghosts in your heart, please take the initiative to come forward. If you are fooled by me, If there is anything strange at all in Mount Huang, then we have no choice but to leave our lives in Manghuang Mountain."

The old man surnamed Shu said, his pressure already strong,

An extremely formidable pressure spurted out and swept towards the foundation-building monks standing in the hall, instantly enveloping everyone within it.

Qin Fengming only felt a huge pressure coming towards his face. His body suddenly seemed to weigh more than a thousand kilograms. A trembling feeling rose rapidly in his heart. He could not mobilize any strength in his body. A sense of shock suddenly filled his heart, and his knees As soon as I sang, I wanted to kneel on the ground.

The spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and the huge spiritual power protected his mind. With strong stabilization, his body was stabilized.

Several other monks in the early stages of foundation building could no longer withstand this huge pressure and collapsed to the ground, unable to help themselves. The other monks who could not fall to the ground were also struggling to resist this pressure, and their bodies were crumbling. state,

Fortunately, the pressure came suddenly and disappeared very quickly. In just one or two breaths, the pressure had disappeared.

At this time, all the foundation-building monks were filled with fear, but the Huaying monk had extraordinary magical powers. Just releasing his own pressure was too much for everyone to bear, and they couldn't muster the slightest intention to fight against him. If Using magical means, it may be possible to kill everyone here with just one look.

After waiting for a full stick of incense, the atmosphere in the main hall was extremely oppressive. You could hear a needle drop. All the monks were filled with fear, and they did not dare to make a loud sound.

"Haha, since no one has come forward, let's follow the deacons of their respective halls back to their respective stations.

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When everyone heard this, they were relieved and hurriedly went to find the deacon's place for their respective skill competitions, waiting to leave this hall.

In an instant, Qin Fengming was the only one standing alone in the center of the main hall.

At this time, Qin Fengming still didn't know which classroom he was going to report to. As for the four skills, he knew in his heart that all of them were of great use to him, and they were all subjects of his in-depth study.

Refining alchemy is closely related to the improvement of his cultivation; refining weapons is the earliest skill he has come into contact with. If he had not learned weapon refining from Master Fei of the Luoxia Sect, he would not have accomplished this; making talismans is a skill that he can compete with his own cultivation. The main method used by the opponent who is stronger; formation is the most useful method to save his life.

Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about what to choose, a voice came into his ears:

"Haha, little fellow Taoist Qin, there is no need to worry about which hall you will join. I will take you to meet the master later and you will know by then."

Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming immediately trembled. This voice was undoubtedly uttered by the old man named Shu in front of him.

What shocked him was that the master mentioned by the Huaying monk did not need to think too much, and he knew that his master must be one of the great monks in the late Huaying period of Manghuang Mountain.

Qin Fengming never thought that he had been known by the Supreme Elder of Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, Qin Fengming also calmed down and stood quietly aside, no longer making any moves.

The two Transformation Infant monks beside the old man surnamed Shu had also received the message from the old man surnamed Shu at this time. Regarding the young monk standing in front of them, the two of them had originally wanted to take him under their sect, but after hearing what the old man surnamed Shu said, , the two of them also knew that the ownership of the young monk was no longer something they could decide.

After a stick of incense, the more than a hundred Foundation-Building monks who were admitted here through the competition have been completely assigned to each other. When all the monks saw Qin Fengming standing in the lobby, they all had doubts on their faces.

But in front of all the powerful men, no one dared to speak out.

Yuan Shihai, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but stare at Qin Fengming, and his eyes seemed to be asking questions. When Qin Fengming saw this, his lips moved slightly, and the voice was already passed on:

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yuan. The hall masters have already made arrangements for Qin's whereabouts. Fellow Daoist Yuan only needs to practice hard in the future in order to pass the test in three years."

Yuan Shihai was very grateful to that young monk. Without this young man, he would not have had the opportunity to join Manghuang Mountain at this time. After hearing what he said, although he was confused, he still nodded lightly.

The Mo family monk whom I had seen in the square now had a fierce look on his face, staring closely at Qin Fengming, not knowing what he was thinking.

In this regard, Qin Fengming showed no expression at all. He would not pay attention to the children of such aristocratic families. If they dared to misbehave with him, even if they killed them, Qin Fengming would not have the slightest scruple.