Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hmph, you really thought we were easy to bully!" A shout suddenly sounded, and a cloud of white mist spewed out like a volcano, turning into a white ferocious beast that swept forward suddenly.

The golden scroll and the four claw fingers were suddenly swallowed up by the white mist.

The white mist spread rapidly like clouds, covering the four claws in an instant. Even if the four figures who were approaching quickly tried to dodge, they failed to do so and were covered by the white mist in the sky.

A rapid banging sound mixed with angry roars suddenly sounded in the mist that suddenly appeared. The white mist was violently billowing, as if there were terrifying beasts fighting in it.

The figures of Qin Fengming and three others flashed and appeared outside the white mist.

"This scroll is not tampered with. The content seems to be cultivation experience. It is still very useful to us." Fairy Yao Xi held the golden scroll in her hand, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Cultivation experiences are some of the cultivation insights that monks have recorded while practicing. There are also some annotations and analyzes based on what one has gained in one’s mind when comprehending the exercises.

No matter what it is, it is extremely valuable to other monks. Maybe you can break through your own bottleneck by relying on the other person's experience.

"Stop, this is an illusion." A loud shout suddenly came from the mist, and the roar disappeared immediately.

The white mist dissipated, revealing the figures of four monks. The four monks at this moment had obviously experienced a fight, their auras were raging, and their robes had become twisted.

"Everyone, we have no intention of fighting with you. I have old grudges with Fairy Linglan and Ancestor Jinyang, but I have no grudges with the four of you." Qin Fengming looked at the four of them and said calmly.

Qin Fengming's heart was pounding. The psychedelic magical power activated by Fairy Huimei just now was truly extraordinary. As soon as Shi entered it, attacks immediately appeared. Qin Fengming's clear eyes were unable to distinguish whether those attacks were illusions or not.

If Fairy Hui Mei hadn't sent a message quickly, he would have already launched the attack.

The fox tribe is gifted with psychedelic powers, and Fairy Huimei, who has practiced Mahayana, is an extremely powerful being among them.

"Hand over the golden scroll, and our grudges will be wiped out." A monk glared at Qin Fengming and the others with cold eyes, and his tone was very unkind.

Qin Fengming didn't like the other party's tone and said in the same cold voice: "This golden scroll was given to us by the Lily of the Valley Fairy. If you want it, fellow Taoist, you can capture it and exchange it with us."

"That means we can't negotiate anymore.

Okay, let's try your methods today. See if you can hold this golden scroll. "The monk with the furry face sneered, demonic mist emerged from his body, and a sharp roar suddenly sounded on the spot.

"It turns out that it is the incarnation of a golden-haired cat. If your attack can get closer than two feet in front of me, I will give you this golden scroll." Qin Fengming stepped out with a very calm expression, his eyes locked on the ferocious beast looming in the magic mist. .

"Junior, I'm not ashamed to say that I want you to know how powerful I am."

The golden retriever is covered with yellow hair, its head is shaped like a lion, its body is strong, its legs are thick, its claws are shining, it is majestic and powerful, and it is very ferocious and powerful.

A violent roar exploded in the void, billowing demonic mist steamed and rolled, and a strong golden-haired dragon wrapped around the body several feet covered the front like a mountain peak, approaching Qin Fengming.

Compared with the rolling demonic mist, Qin Fengming's body seemed too thin. Looking at the rapidly approaching ferocious beasts and demonic mist, Qin Fengming was like a small boat swept by huge waves, and it seemed that it would be overturned and submerged in an instant.

Qin Fengming stood on the spot with no magic weapon in his hand. He stretched out his ten fingers and suddenly swung them in the air like a piano string. A series of colorful sword blades appeared out of thin air, like two torrents of sword blades, facing the fierce and fierce attack. The beast devours it.

Qing Yan Sword Technique is the first magical power that Qin Fengming learned. It is the magical power that he carries with him when he practices martial arts. This technique is used at all times, because this magical power can improve with the improvement of his cultivation level. promote.

At this moment, using Qing Yan Sword Technique to deal with a Mahayana demon who was once a real demon world is not Qin Fengming's fault, but his actions.

Qing Yan Sword Technique contains terrifying power and can restrain ghosts, ghosts and demons.

At this moment, Qin Fengming did not use the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword. He just wanted to test the power of this sword's magical power after fused with the wood essence gold juice.

After absorbing the wood essence gold juice, it can be integrated into the magical power of the blessed blade.

Others may not be able to completely refine even half a drop. Even Fairy Qu Wen could only refine twenty-three out of ten of a drop. Qin Fengming, on the other hand, has refined a whole drop. This has to be said that Qin Fengming has a special physique.

When he was fighting with Patriarch Qingbao, the blade light activated by the Qingying Sword could not move the opponent at all, which made Qin Fengming think that the Qingying Sword Technique was not powerful enough, so now it was time to test it with this golden haired animal.

The two sword blades rolled and swept across, and the moment they were about to touch each other, they suddenly spread out like a huge sword net, shrouding the entire demonic mist.

"Well, this will not disgrace the prestigious reputation of the wood essence gold juice."

Qin Fengming was pleasantly surprised. The moment the sword in the sky came into contact, the thick magic mist was torn into huge holes, just like countless hot iron pestles entering the sky.

As soon as the beast roared, scars immediately appeared on the body of the huge beast, and two of them were even immersed in the flesh. .

The violent magic mist surged, and the two dark black bolts were like two soap-colored arcs of lightning, carrying brilliant black flames, destroying everything, and suddenly swept towards the surging sword blade ahead.

The bright sword blades touched it and shattered into pieces with a loud bang.

"Junior, don't be complacent, let's see how you can withstand my natal strong divine light." He shouted loudly, full of cruelty.

Qin Fengming's expression was solemn, he sensed the Mahayana attack aura.

Unexpectedly, this golden-haired animal would use the Mahayana method of sealing the body as soon as it came up, which made Qin Fengming's heart suddenly tense.

The rays of light suddenly appeared, and the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword appeared in his hand. His wrist flickered suddenly, and huge sword lotuses appeared out of thin air, spinning rapidly, like huge multicolored sword groups, and bombarded two dense black lightnings one after another.

The two sides intertwined in the air, and the violent energy was overwhelming, like rolling thunderclouds in the sky, suddenly impacting each other, and quickly spreading to the vast world.

The rocks below roared and exploded, shattering one after another, being swept up by the violent energy and flying into the void.

In just one breath, Qin Fengming inspired twenty-seven huge sword lotuses. The energy exploded. The sword lotuses were brilliant and intertwined with the dark arcs of light. The roars and explosions filled the sky and the earth. Even the surging seawater in the distance suddenly collapsed. Volume, huge waves surged into the distance.

The two arc flashes, which were as devastating as the Mahayana, finally did not reach Qin Fengming. They were blocked three or four feet in front of him, and were cut by the last sword lotus, completely disappearing.

Qin Fengming gasped for air, and his face turned pale.

Invoking twenty-seven sword lotuses in one breath was almost his limit at this time. This was a height he only reached after experiencing the Qingbao Patriarch's Valley Sacrifice. Without that experience, he would not have been able to achieve it.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a loud shout resounded, and the huge golden retriever stood in the midst of the violent energy, looking at Qin Fengming with a dark look.

The demon cultivator was shocked. The method used by the other party was obviously not a Mahayana attack within the sealed body, but it was so fast and the number of sword blades used was so large that it could resist his two Mahayana attacks.

"As a junior in the world of cultivating immortals, I told my seniors that they didn't even know they were coming. Are we still fighting?" Qin Fengming quickly suppressed the surging energy and blood in his chest and clasped his fists at the giant beast.

The strength of this golden retriever was terrifying. Qin Fengming knew it very well. If he could avoid fighting, he certainly didn't want to continue fighting with it.

"Let's not fight. Your skills are special and have a great restraint effect on Jin. If you fight again, you won't be able to gain any favor." The ferocious beast disappeared and the demonic man reappeared.

"I wonder what you call Patriarch Jin Xie?" Following the big man's words, Fairy Yao Xi asked.

"Ancestor Jin Xie is Jin's great ancestor. Do you know Jin's great ancestor?" The big man was surprised. He looked at Fairy Yao Xi who was covering her face, and his face became solemn.

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