Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The wooden attic exudes a light fragrance. Before entering the attic, Qin Fengming felt a strange feeling of clarity and relaxation coming over him. It seemed that he was in retreat here, and he could sense the world and understand the great road.

Stepping up slowly, the attic door opened silently, revealing a spacious hall inside.

A female cultivator, shrouded in mist, sat cross-legged on a wooden couch. Her figure was graceful and dreamy, and she could not see clearly.

"Fellow Daoist Fei, please come in and take a seat!" The oriole's voice sounded again, like water and song, more refreshing than the orchid in the empty valley.

Qin Fengming had never heard the beauty of this female cultivator's voice. There is no killing atmosphere, and there is no noise at all. It is as sweet as the tinkling of spring water, shaking people's heartstrings.

Qin Fengming was immersed in the sound and didn't want to leave. It seemed that even if he spoke, it would disturb the atmosphere at the moment and destroy the beautiful mood.

"Thank you City Master Mo!" A refreshing feeling suddenly surged up, Qin Fengming's eyes became firm, and as he thanked him, he entered the attic directly and sat down on a wooden chair.

"Since I became the Lord of Heiliao City, Fellow Daoist Fei is the first male monk to enter the concubine's solitary attic." Qin Fengming sat down, and the female cultivator's calm words rang out again.

Although the female cultivator's voice was still pleasant, Qin Fengming felt a chill from these words. The implicit meaning of the female cultivator was that if Qin Fengming failed this time, he would definitely not be able to leave easily.

Naturally, a male cultivator cannot enter the boudoir of a female cultivator at the pinnacle of the Xuan level.

"Fei is honored to be invited by the city lord to come here." Qin Fengming naturally didn't care and said with a slight smile.

"Did Fellow Daoist Fei hide his cultivation and not be a person in the early stage of Xuan level?" The female cultivator was thoughtful and had very keen senses. She seemed to sense something strange.

"Fei is indeed an early Xuan-level monk, but Qin is indeed sure to cure the fairy's injuries." Qin Fengming refused to admit it and immediately changed the subject and mentioned the female cultivator's injuries.

Sure enough, guided by his words, the female cultivator did not respond to the threat, but said: "You dare to make an assertion before you know the specific cause of my injury and illness. Are you proficient in Qihuang's art, are you not the same as everyone else in Qihuang?"

"We dare not say anything in Qihuang, but Fei does have some means of treating the monk's injuries. If the fairy doesn't mind, Fei needs to feel the pulse and examine the fairy's illness, and then he can talk about the diagnosis and treatment methods."

Qin Fengming felt at ease at this moment.

Mo Ranqing did not say that she suffered an incurable Taoist injury, which meant that it was a difficult and complicated disease that might not be curable with several magical pills on her body.

Speechless for a moment, the female cultivator did not immediately reply to Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming was not in a hurry, sitting upright in the wooden chair with a look of leisure.

It is a matter of great importance to check the pulse among the monks. If the other party is unruly and secretly uses evil tactics, it is very likely to fall into the control of the other party.

"How do you guarantee that you won't do anything strange to me?" Mo Ranqing didn't speak. Rong Xu frowned and looked at Qin Fengming and asked.

"There must be a powerful forbidden magic circle arranged here. In addition, Fei is not as good as Fairy Mo. He has never seen a fairy before, and he has no motive to take the risk to do evil to Fairy Mo. The reason why he came to solve the fairy's problems is because Fei has a request from Fairy Mo."

Qin Fengming nodded slightly and said.

"You have a request from me, but I don't know what it is about?" Mo Ranqing asked.

"What Fei wants is trivial to the fairy, but to others it is of paramount importance. If Fei can have the means to help the fairy recover from her illness, she will naturally ask for it. If not, then Fei will not dare to mention it. And what?" Qin Fengming lowered his posture and said.

It is not an easy task to get the hair of a demon fox at the top of Xuan level.

Skin and hair all contain their own essence, and no one would just give it away to others.

"I wonder how you diagnose and treat the pulse? It must not be done by a secular doctor, right?" The female cultivator asked immediately without too much hesitation.

"Of course, Fei needs to know the specific illness of the fairy. If the cause and location of the patient are clear, there is no need to bother to explore." Qin Fengming said with a faint smile.

"Since you have come to my residence, you have naturally heard about my illness. Indeed, just like the rumors outside, every full moon night, my whole body will be as cold as ice. No matter what method is used, They can't remove the coldness from the body. As long as the full moon night passes, everything will be as normal and there will be no other symptoms."

Mo Ranqing's voice came up again and he said what was wrong with him.

Qin Fengming had just arrived in Heiliao City and had never heard of Mo Ranqing's specific illness. Now that he heard about it, his brows slowly wrinkled and thoughts surged in his heart.

On a full moon night, the body will become cold. This is the first time Qin Fengming has heard of this.

This was not a Dao injury, because Mo Ranqing's cultivation was not damaged and her strength was still intact. She could not find out the cause herself, which was really incredible.

"Fairy Mo, Fei wants to explore the fairy's body. Although it is abrupt, only by exploring can we find out the real crux of the fairy." After a long time, Qin Fengming raised his head, looked at the hazy female cultivator, and said firmly.

There was silence for a moment, and no sound echoed in the hall.

After a long time, I heard the very nice female nun's voice again: "Okay, I want you to explore your body to find out the cause of the disease."

This disease has followed Mo Ranqing for hundreds of years. She traveled all over the real ghost world and looked for many famous doctors in the immortal world, but all of them had no results.

Although the disease had no restrictions on her, she would feel cold from time to time. For a cultivator at the top of the Mysterious Level, it was like a ray of light on her back, and her mind was uneasy.

As the female cultivator spoke, the mist surrounding her body quickly converged.

Qin Fengming raised his head and looked around. He only glanced at it, his eyes suddenly froze on the spot, his eyes showed a dazed look, and there was no reaction for a moment.

The mist subsided, and a flawless female cultivator appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

What a woman's face this is, it's impossible to describe. The delicate face is pink and moist, without any flaws. The smart embroidered eyes are like two gems, sparkling and full of poetic charm; the nose is small and the mouth is not too big or too small. Inlaid on the delicate face, it looks so coordinated. Whether it is a big or small sliver, it will destroy the beauty of the face. The well-proportioned body slowly stood up, like a lotus standing in the wind, graceful and pretty, like a banished fairy coming to the dust.

The female cultivator did not speak, but the mere appearance of her figure had already made the various elegant furnishings in the hall lose their luster.

If such a fairy appears in the world, it will definitely cause the heaven and earth to shake and the vast universe to surge.

The Three Realms are so vast that monks cannot count them, and there are countless beautiful women who are incredibly beautiful. However, if there are really many beautiful female cultivators gathered together, the female cultivator in front of them must be the most eye-catching one among them.

Qin Fengming looked at the female cultivator blankly, his eyes full of surprise.

The female cultivator didn't seem to care about Qin Fengming's sudden dazed look, because she had seen this situation countless times.

However, what made the female cultivator frown slightly was that she suddenly discovered that the shock in Qin Fengming's eyes did not seem to be because of her beauty, but seemed to have other deep meanings.

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