Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

-.-After exchanging dozens of items, the old man surnamed Ling carefully placed a jade box on the stone table in front of him. It was not the same as before. He first introduced himself to the contents of the box. He directly opened the lid of the jade box, revealing a piece of animal skin with golden scales and black lines that was only the size of an adult's palm.

As the piece of animal skin was revealed, hundreds of monks present closed their mouths at the same time. The sound of needle drop could be heard in the entire cave.

Because of this piece of animal skin, when the old man surnamed Ling opened the lid of the box and removed the restrictions on it, a phantom of a vicious fish-shaped monster suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the magical restraint of the old man surnamed Ling, he would have the tendency to fly away.

How could such a vision not leave hundreds of monks present dumbfounded?

"Ah. I know what this phantom is. It is undoubtedly the most ferocious monster in the sea, the turtle."

"Exactly. This phantom is in the form of a turtle. Just a piece of big crocodile skin can transform into a phantom of a turtle. Could it be that the body of this skin has already advanced to a tenth level monster?"

The silence only lasted for a moment and was broken by several exclamations.

As a monk shouted out, noises suddenly broke out in the cave. Waves of unbelievable sounds of astonishment came one after another, causing the entire cave to fall into chaos.

"Fellow Taoists, please be patient. Please listen to what I am saying slowly. This piece of animal skin is indeed what several fellow Taoists said just now. It is the body of an undersea monster, the Aoyu Beast. But its However, the main body is not among the tenth level monsters.

After inspection by several great monks from our five major sects, it is confirmed that the body of this piece of turtle skin has undoubtedly reached the peak of the ninth level."

The old man surnamed Ling just said this. The scene was filled with uproar again.

In terms of realm, the ninth-level peak monster is already the peak of the monk's intermediate stage of infant transformation. It is only half a step away from the great monk. The strength of a sea beast at this level is already unimaginable.

He met a monk who was in the middle stage of transforming into an infant. The one who eventually died was definitely a human monk.

Of course Qin Fengming knew about the Aoyu beast. It was a deep-sea monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a fish.

According to legend, it is a close relative of the real dragon. There is a trace of the blood of the real dragon in its body. According to ancient legend, the Aoyu beast was originally an ordinary fish beast. But by chance, its ancestors once secretly took a real dragon ball. .There was a mutation in the body, and it transformed into the state of a dragon head and a fish body.

True dragons and phoenixes are powerful beings with incomparable power in the upper world. Even some races that are closely related to them are extremely powerful beings. This fish beast can be related to the true dragon, which is enough to know its magical powers. powerful.

Looking at the turtle skin in the hands of the old man surnamed Ling, Qin Fengming forced himself to suppress his excitement before subduing his excitement. Therefore, the turtle skin is undoubtedly the main ingredient for refining ancient armor: the Flame Hidden Dragon Armor.

At this time, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed brightly, his lips were biting tightly, and he stared at the piece of animal skin on the stone platform. Even his eyes no longer blinked.

"Hahaha. Okay. I have already introduced this sect's treasure. I don't need to elaborate on its specific uses. The following is the exchange for this treasure. Fellow Taoist friends, please listen carefully:

The complete dragon tendon of an eighth-level dragon or a spiritual grass that is more than 70,000 years old. These are the only two things. The other things are completely unchanged."

When the old man surnamed Ling mentioned two things to exchange, the noise in the cave suddenly became louder.

"Haha. The value of the complete dragon tendon of the eighth-level dragon is definitely more than that of the skin of the ninth-level turtle beast. Even if I have this dragon tendon in my hand, I will not exchange it."

"What fellow Taoist said is true. The eighth-level dragon is the one we, who are in the middle stage of transforming into infants, meet. If we can fight with it to a draw, that's good enough. Kill it. I don't have any extravagant expectations."

"Hmph. The 70,000-year-old spiritual grass can almost grow flesh from bones. The spiritual grass of such a year, even if it is a raw material, can slightly improve the cultivation of monks like us. It seems to be of some use to exchange it for this piece. Animal skins and old age will never do it."

When he heard the old man surnamed Ling mention the exchange items, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

He did not dare to say that other cherished things existed, but when it came to the year of the spiritual grass, he was convinced that no one among the monks present could compare with it.

"Alright. Fellow Taoists, please be quiet. If you are interested in purchasing this piece of turtle skin, you can bid now."

Although many monks present yearned for this treasure very much, when asked to exchange it for something, most of the monks chose to keep silent.

But there were hundreds of them, all kinds of people. Not long after the old man surnamed Ling finished speaking, a voice resounded in the cave: "Hong has a 60,000-year-old spiritual grass in his hand. I wonder if I can exchange this animal skin for it."

"Haha. I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Hong. The owner of this animal skin made it clear at the beginning that he would only exchange spiritual herbs that are more than 70,000 years old. Although 60,000-year-old spiritual herbs are already very cherished by people, they failed to meet the conditions of that Fellow Daoist."

"Fellow Daoist Ling, although I don't have the complete dragon tendon of the eighth-level dragon in my hand, I do have the horn bone of the eighth-level red dragon. I wonder if this item can be exchanged."

As soon as what the monk Huaying said came out, the scene was in an uproar again. The tentacles of the eighth-level dragon were also extremely difficult to find. However, this monk still made the old man surnamed Ling decline.

Several monks spoke in succession. They all did not meet the requirements of being the owner of the fish skin.

"Hahaha. Fellow Daoist Ling, although I don't have the dragon tendons of an eighth-level dragon in my hand, I do have the dragon tendons of a crocodile dragon who failed to transform into a demon. But I don't know if this thing can be exchanged for the animal skin."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shut up. Although what the old man said was not the dragon tendon of an eighth-level dragon, you must know that the growth of the monster's cultivation level is extremely slow. Although it failed to overcome the disaster, it undoubtedly shows that The strength of the crocodile dragon has already reached the conditions for transformation. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to overcome the tribulation.

"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Chisha. What Fellow Daoist said is very close to the requirements of the owner of this animal skin. But there are still some gaps. If there is no other Taoist Fellow who is more suitable, I will let Fellow Daoist I have some contact with the owner of this hide."

The old man surnamed Ling was very polite to the mid-infant monk named Chi Sha but did not reject him outright.

"It turns out to be Master Chisha from the Evil God Sect. I didn't expect that he would also come here to participate in the trade fair of the five major sects." The monks in the cave knew the monk named Chisha. Someone immediately said it Know its origin.

Three more people later offered their own things, but they were all able to meet the requirements of the two. After the old man surnamed Ling called twice, no one opened his mouth to exchange. Just when he was about to put away the piece of turtle skin, something happened. Suddenly, a voice resounded in the cave:

"Senior Ling, please be patient. I have a 70,000-year-old stone herb in my hand. But I don't know if it can meet the requirements of the owner of the animal skin."

Originally, everyone would have thought that this extremely precious piece of animal skin would be taken into the arms of Master Chisha of the Evil God Sect. However, they did not expect that at the last moment, it would be grabbed by a Chengdan monk.

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