Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Poof," a muffled sound sounded. When the white light came into contact with the silk cloth, it penetrated with one blow. The white light flashed and shot straight forward.

But previously blocked by the silk cloth wall, the old man wrapped in black mist had already moved, and an afterimage flashed out ten feet away.

"Boom," just as the old man flew out, the yellow light shot out from his hand had already shot onto the stone ground, and a deafening explosion sounded. Amidst the splashing of gravel, a figure flew out, and in a flash, it stopped twenty feet away.

"Junior is really looking for death. He actually destroyed my prison dragon handkerchief."

Looking at a piece of silk cloth that fell to the ground, a loud shout suddenly came out from the black mist. His tone was full of distress.

The figure that was struck out by the yellow light was Qin Fengming who was hiding here.

When he saw the two Chengdan monks stopping, he used the Earth Escape Talisman to quietly approach this place. In the stone ground, relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, Qin Fengming could completely see what happened to the two monks.

Seeing that the two of them were directly absorbed into the bare rock with just one blow. Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he knew that the rock was the transformation of some kind of profound restriction.

Qin Fengming was also shocked when he saw this place. Those two monks were indeed two Alchemy monks. They were so easily captured by the restriction, which made him terrified.

Based on Qin Fengming's understanding of the magic circle, he could see that within this restriction, there was a strange effect that could imprison the monk's magic power. If he couldn't resist the temptation back then, he must have been captured by the monks inside the stone wall by now.

"Are you Fang Qiying, fellow Taoist Fang?"

Just when Qin Fengming was surprised that the other party could escape safely from the attack of his Sheyang Talisman, he suddenly heard the other party's words, and in a flash of his mind, a name blurted out.

"Why, you actually recognize me, your surname is Qin, and you are Qin Fengming,"

The man wrapped in black mist opposite was shocked and couldn't help but pause. But in an instant, he also recognized Qin Fengming.

When Qin Fengming heard the other party's personal admission, the expression on his face changed slightly, but at the same time, there were flashes of expression in his eyes, and there were even more thoughts in his heart.

Qin Fengming was able to recognize the person in front of him, but it was related to the silk handkerchief that was damaged by his Sheyang Talisman.

Qin Fengming had seen that silk handkerchief several times. Although judging from its power, it was only a top-level spiritual weapon, but its power was definitely not inferior to that of a magic weapon.

This silk handkerchief was originally called Prisoner Dragon Handkerchief by Fang Qiying. Therefore, Qin Fengming recognized the monk in front of him at a glance.

Fang Qiying was able to recognize Qin Fengming, but there was nothing strange about him.

Although he has been in the world of immortal cultivation in the Yuanfeng Empire for forty or fifty years, not many people know his real name.

He can shoot out powerful talismans, and the monk opposite him is named Qin. According to rumors in the world of immortality, the young master of Manghuang Mountain is named Qin Fengming, and he can also call out his own name. Except for Qin Fengming, who had had the opportunity to join forces with him several times to fight against the enemy, he no longer thought about it.

Fang Qiying was also frightened by the white light that Qin Fengming had just unleashed. If he hadn't been holding the prison dragon handkerchief in his hand, he wouldn't have had the slightest confidence in escaping that powerful blow.

Even if there were other magic weapons in his hands, it would be absolutely difficult to activate them at that moment.

Although the two have joined forces several times to fight against the enemy, their relationship is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

At this time, Qin Fengming was weighing things over and over in his heart. It is absolutely impossible to say that he did not have the idea of ​​​​killing the big man in front of him. But at this time, although Qin Fengming believed that his methods were superior to those of the same level of monks, he was not so arrogant as to be arrogant.

Fang Qiying is not an ordinary monk. His ancestor is an infant monk. The exercises he practices are also very powerful, and he must have many secret skills. Moreover, Qin Fengming felt very troubled by the magic circle set up by Fang Qiying.

There is another thing that makes Qin Fengming even more worried, that is, Fang Qiying may have many powerful talismans on his body. The sight of Huang Mang just now made Qin Fengming greatly frightened.

If he hadn't sacrificed the Earth-to-Steel Talisman in time, and with the blessing of Ding Jia's secret technique, Qin Fengming might have been seriously injured or even died under Fang Qiying's attack just now.

Qin Fengming vaguely felt that the attack just now was an advanced attack talisman, not Fang Qiying's earliest attack. This undoubtedly shows that Fang Qiying has been in constant trouble during these decades. The cultivation level has improved greatly, not to mention reaching the early stage of becoming an elixir, and the means have also greatly improved.

The two stared at each other for half a cup of tea before their expressions softened and they both showed smiles.

"Haha, I never thought that Fellow Daoist Fang and Mr. Qin would meet here."

As Qin Fengming spoke, he turned his head, and when he turned around again, his face had changed drastically. Although he was still extremely young, at this time, it was his original appearance.

Looking at the young face of the monk in front of him, the figure of the man wrapped in black mist was shaken, and the black mist disappeared from his face. What was revealed in front of Qin Fengming was a middle-aged man with a stern face. It is undoubtedly Fang Qiying who has met Qin Fengming several times.

Just when Qin Fengming admitted it bluntly and changed back to his original appearance, Fang Qiying, the stern-faced man, moved his fingers slightly and already caught two talismans in his hand. At the same time, an extremely weird disk appeared in the other hand.

Qin Fengming had no time in his hands at this time.

Both of them are people with careful thoughts and amazing methods. Although they have not taken action against each other, there is no doubt that they are very wary of each other.

"" Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Qin is really a good trick. If Fellow Daoist hadn't personally admitted it, Fang would never have thought that Fellow Daoist Qin was Fellow Daoist Qin who had collaborated with Fang several times. Fellow Daoist Qin was able to successfully advance to the realm of elixir so quickly. He is really very qualified and cultivates very quickly. "

The big man with a sharp face changed his expression and laughed, but he was a little more polite.

"Fellow Daoist Fang is ridiculous, but Qin is here to congratulate Fellow Daoist Fang for his great progress in cultivation and advancement to the realm of becoming an elixir."

The two congratulated each other, but did not mention the attack on each other just now.

"Both of us never thought that Qin Daoyou, the young master of Manghuang Mountain, would come to this dangerous place alone. Fang is really impressed."

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Fengming's heart was moved, and he couldn't help but said: "Fellow Taoist Fang, I heard from fellow Taoist that you have been here for more than ten days, but I don't know if you know what the situation is like here."

From what Fang Qiying said, it seemed that he knew a lot about this place, so Qin Fengming asked him about it. Of course, there is some credibility in it. Qin Fengming will consider it carefully.