Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

For Qin Fengming, the last thing he wanted to encounter at the moment was the monk.

At this time, it can be said that Qin Fengming's condition is extremely poor. In the past, even if his flesh and blood meridians were broken and damaged, he could still use his magic energy to fight against the enemy.

But now, his body is being swept by a strange space vortex storm, and his physical body is in extreme condition.

Although he can move his magic power, the gathering and movement of his magic power are obviously much slower than when he was in the state of divine connection.

If Qin Fengming's realm at this time is the realm of divine connection, but in this state, the strength he can exert is probably not even able to reach the strength of the later stage of convergence and the peak realm.

Not only was Qin Fengming in extremely poor condition, but the Sumeru Cave on his body could not be opened, and none of his helpers could show up.

Even if his storage ring contains self-exploding thunder soul beads and crystal talismans, in his current state, he cannot activate them at all.

Facing the powerful monks, Qin Fengming could say that he didn't have much power to fight back.

With the roar in his mind, Qin Fengming felt for the first time an irrelievable feeling of suffocation in his chest.

A chill emerged in my heart, and my consciousness quickly locked on the two monks who were flying towards them. As the two people approached rapidly, Qin Fengming could clearly identify their figures and cultivation levels.

These two people are male cultivators, one looks middle-aged and the other looks young.

The clothes on the two of them are no different from those of monks in the spiritual world, and they are not the rough clothes of the monks in the mastiff and vine world.

Seeing the cultivation level of the two people, Qin Fengming secretly exclaimed in his heart. The cultivation level of these two people was higher than his at the moment, and they were both in the middle stage of divine connection.

The two of them arrived quickly, and their target was the rapidly running beast.

It was a strange-looking monster with a big head, double horns, and a huge body with four majestic thick legs and feet. There were some strange protrusions on the strong body. The monster looked very strange. Vicious and violent.

When they got closer, Qin Fengming finally saw clearly that there were injuries on the beast. Shocking scars were all over the beast's body, which were obviously caused by the magic of the two people who arrived quickly.

But what surprised Qin Fengming was that this ferocious beast was only in the peak state of convergence. Under the attack of two mid-level spiritual monks, it did not die immediately, but escaped.

One beast and two people came quickly, and although they rushed straight to the place where Qin Fengming lay, neither of them stopped.

There was more than two miles away from Qin Fengming, and he quickly flew past.

Two monks speeding past,

Of course they saw Qin Fengming, but the two of them just turned and glanced at each other without any intention of stopping.

The two sides came close to each other without leaving the detection range of Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, and soon a roar of beasts roared in the distance. Blades of light shone from the distant mountains and dense forests, and the roars of beasts filled the sky and the earth, and violent energy fluctuations followed.

At this moment, Qin Fengming was worried, hoping that the monster could persist longer and buy him more time to recover.

I don't know if it was the prayer in Qin Fengming's heart that had an effect, or he encountered a ferocious beast with a tough body.

The roars of fighting beasts came and went in the distance, and they lasted for as long as a cup of tea before they stopped.

Divine consciousness shrouded the distance, and the two monks did not immediately return to Qin Fengming's place. Instead, they slashed the monster's body in the distance, seeming to divide the monster's body.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming, who was worried, couldn't help but be surprised.

Without letting Qin Fengming wait any longer, two monks soon stopped in front of him. From the auras of the two of them, it can be known that the two of them practice the art of ghosts.

The two people looked at Qin Fengming with stern expressions and looked at Qin Fengming with stern eyes. They were suspended in the air and did not speak for a while.

However, Qin Fengming could see clearly that the two monks' eyes flickered and they were discussing something secretly.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Qin Fengming also remained calm and did not speak. He just looked at the two of them, looking a little flustered.

If he met these two monks in the realm of the gods elsewhere, Qin Fengming would not care at all. But his current situation forced him to work hard and raise his vigilance to the extreme.

His somewhat panicked expression at this moment also appropriately showed the emotions he should have in his current state of mind.

"Looking at the state of your aura, it seems that you have just entered the realm of the Ghost Lord, and you are participating in this Nine Ruins Trial to seek for that heaven-defying thing. It is really courageous. But with your cultivation in such a realm, there is no need to go deep into it. It’s so deep into the Yunying space. Are you suffering from such injuries? Did you encounter a powerful monster in the realm of the Ghost Lord?"

The two looked at Qin Fengming, and the middle-aged monk suddenly spoke.

When he spoke, he did not mean any coercion or threat, he just seemed to be chatting with Qin Fengming.

When Qin Fengming heard this middle-aged man's words, his mind was racing. Suddenly, a sudden light came to his mind, and he suddenly thought of the name of a real ghost world force: Jiuxu Mountain.

Qin Fengming decided to enter the real ghost world very early on, because Qin Bing'er and Gongsun Jingyao were very likely to enter the real ghost world.

Therefore, he started to understand the information about the real ghost world early.

He had consulted many classics about the real ghost world, and later captured a peak Xuan-level expert who was born in the real ghost world. From his memory, he also obtained a lot of information.

The name of Jiuxu Mountain was obtained from the memory of the Dark Crow Ancestor who was captured by him.

If it were a small sect, it would not be deeply remembered by the Dark Crow Ancestor. The name of Jiuxu Mountain appears in the memory of Dark Crow Ancestor, probably because Jiuxu Mountain is a special sect force in the real ghost world.

Jiuxu Mountain is definitely a transcendent existence in the real ghost world.

There is no other, because Jiuxu Mountain is a sect founded on the path of alchemy.

Not only was the world founded on the path of alchemy, but Jiuxu Mountain has always had at least one great master for tens of thousands of years. Although most of the time there is only one Mahayana, but in terms of popularity, Bi Xinghun Pavilion is not far behind.

As long as they are monks, no one can live without elixirs. Especially the powerful elixir that can repair injuries and improve cultivation is extremely needed by any monk.

And Jiuxu Mountain has elixirs that even Mahayana needs.

As long as you have this special thing called elixir, Jiuxu Mountain will be able to gain a foothold in the world of immortality.

It’s just that although Qin Fengming knew the name of Jiuxu Mountain, he didn’t know what ‘Yunying Space’ was. I don’t even know what the heaven-defying thing the middle-aged man is talking about is.

But now it is naturally impossible for him to directly inquire the two people in front of him in detail.

With a reserved expression in his eyes, Qin Fengming did not stand up. He just sat cross-legged and hugged the two of them with fists, and immediately said:

"I wonder where these fellow Taoists are from? My surname is Qin. I have just advanced to the realm of Ghost Lord. I have not encountered powerful monsters before, but I was just caught by a space storm that may have come from another world. I was swept into it, and that’s when I got injured.”

His thoughts changed rapidly, and he thought that there should be no loopholes in his words.

Qin Fengming said this probably because there is still some spatial aura remaining in this world at this moment, and the surrounding world has obviously been ravaged by some kind of terrifying power.

When the two of them heard what Qin Fengming said, nothing strange appeared on their faces. They just looked around at the surroundings. There seemed to be some suddenness in their eyes. It was obvious that they believed what Qin Fengming said.

These two people are easy to fool. If they were a Xuan-level monk, Qin Fengming would definitely not be able to deceive each other with his words.

Because the aura appearing on Qin Fengming's body at this moment, if it is sensed by a powerful monk, he will realize that it is not the aura that the world should have at this moment.

Even if he is swept by the cross-border space storm, it may carry some alien aura, but it cannot be the same as Qin Fengming's aura at the moment. It's just that these two real ghost monks, who are equivalent to the middle stage of spiritual connection, are not cultivated enough and cannot sense the differences in the breath.

Of course, this is related to the two people's realm of understanding the world. The understanding of heaven and earth of a Xuan-level monk is far beyond that of a monk in the realm of divine connection.

Seeing the cautious and fearful look on Qin Fengming's face, the two mid-level cultivators showed some smiles on their faces.

But the smile on the young man's face looked cold, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Since you have met the two of us, you are lucky. We can rescue you, and then we can work together to find the materials. When the time comes, we will be seven and you will be three. What do you think?"

After looking at Qin Fengming for a moment, the middle-aged monk suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged man did not say what he was looking for, and Qin Fengming would not ask. Thoughts flashed in his mind, and he immediately said without hesitation: "Thank you two Taoist friends, Qin is asking for it. As long as the two Taoist friends protect the law, Qin will After resting for half a day, we will work together. If we find him, Qin will only take two achievements."

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, as if he was very grateful for the middle-aged man's kindness.

What he lacks most now is not materials, but time. He needs to work hard to restore himself to the point where he can protect himself.

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, both monks nodded with satisfaction.

The young monk's body flashed and slowly flew towards where Qin Fengming was lying. He turned his hand and a jade bottle appeared in his palm.

The young man seemed to be approaching Qin Fengming and handed the jade bottle containing the elixir to Qin Fengming.

But the young man's actions made Qin Fengming obviously wary.

"Hahaha... Wei You, Wei Liang, you brothers must be lying to other fellow Taoists again. Since we have encountered you, we will naturally not let you succeed."

Just when Qin Fengming was feeling wary, the voice of a male cultivator suddenly came from a distance and suddenly hit the scene.

The sound is ethereal, but very clear.

Qin Fengming's consciousness was released quickly, and soon he saw three figures appearing a hundred miles away. The figure flashed, and two men and one woman stopped on the spot.

The two male cultivators were in their fifties, handsome and imposing. The female nun didn't look very old, probably in her thirties at most. She had almond-shaped eyes, peach cheeks, and an extremely gorgeous face.

Looking at him, he immediately felt his heart beating and his face warm. It seemed that the female nun was filled with an alluring aura that made people look at her and unable to get rid of her.

"Hmph, Xu Yang, your Xu family is really nosy. Don't think that because there are so many of you, you can do anything to my two brothers." Suddenly seeing three people approaching, the middle-aged monk gave a sharp shout.

"Giggle...today our Xu family has settled this matter by relying on the large number of people. Do you still want to fight with the three of us here?"

Before the male cultivator standing in the middle could speak, the beautiful female cultivator on the side chuckled and said.

Her words were a bit domineering, but Yan Yuying's voice was very pleasant.