Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

|.|The Baiqiao Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, but monks in the Qi Gathering Stage account for more than 80%. Even so, there are still thousands of foundation-building monks.

When Qin Fengming heard the shouting, he swayed and left the hall. Looking at the middle-stage foundation-building monk in front of him who was only in his thirties, Qin Fengming said with a calm expression: "Thank you, fellow Taoist. Can you tell me? How many monks are participating in the marriage-fighting meeting this time?"

"Reporting back to Senior Qin, the fighting conference held by our Baiqiao Sect this time is called the marriage recruitment conference, but there are not many people participating. Except for a few seniors from our Haoyu Kingdom who have received the news, there are only Several senior cultivating families and sects from the Deqing Empire participated. However, the cultivation levels of other seniors who participated are all above the middle stage of Chengdan."

This foundation-building monk was quite clever. He told Qin Fengming everything he knew.

"Is it possible that all the cultivators participating in the martial arts competition to attract a bride are people in the Chengdan realm? Isn't there a Yingying cultivator participating?"

"Senior, I don't know. This time, our Baiqiao Sect is holding a battle to attract a bride. Although the Supreme Elder Shi De is presiding over it, the Supreme Elder Gongsun has already issued a decree to talk about this battle. Only monks with a Ding Chengdan peak cultivation level can participate. All the monks who transform themselves into infants will refuse.”

Hearing the words of the foundation-building monk in front of him, Qin Fengming felt completely relieved at this time. Although Baiqiao Sect only had one mid-stage infant-transformation monk, most sects would not push each other too hard.

You must know that at this time, monks in the middle stage of Transforming Infants are already extremely top beings. Even first-class sects are extremely reluctant to offend such a being.

And as long as there are no Huaying cultivators involved, there is no doubt that Qin Fengming will win 100%.

After waving his hand and handing the fifty spiritual stones to the hands of the foundation-building monk in front of him, the two escaped from the light together and flew towards a tall mountain peak in Baiqiao Gate.

At the foot of the tall mountain peak, flags were already fluttering. Thousands of monks were standing on a square that was two hundred feet wide. They were whispering to each other. Most of these monks were foundation-building monks.

For Baiqiaomen, this once-in-a-hundred-year battle of skills will not be missed by any foundation-building monks without any responsibilities.

On the north side of the square, there are several high platforms built side by side. The northernmost high platform is significantly higher than the other high platforms. On this high platform, dozens of stone chairs are now covered with clean tents and arranged on both sides. Cups and plates are placed on the stone table in front of the stone chair. Treasured fresh fruits are placed on it.

At this time, there are seventeen or eight monks sitting on the stone chairs. Looking at these monks, they have different costumes. It can be seen at a glance that they come from different sects or families, but their cultivation levels are all at the realm of Chengdan. .

Directly in front, there are also more than a dozen stone chairs and tables placed. It must be the master's seat.

Seeing Qin Fengming flying close, the monks present couldn't help but look up. Seeing that he was only a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir, they all looked away and no longer paid any attention to him.

The foundation-building monk who led Qin Fengming came to the high platform. He did not climb onto the stone platform. Instead, he bowed respectfully and flew towards the crowd far away from the stone platform.

Qin Fengming glanced briefly and then flew towards a chair on the edge of the stone chair.

He was not familiar with the sect forces in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Deqing Empire, so he would not take the initiative to talk to other monks. As soon as he sat down, a female cultivator from the Baiqiao Sect came forward to pour fragrant tea.

As the number of people increased and the meal time passed, there were already thirty or forty people sitting on the high platform here.

Among these thirty or forty people, there were five monks who were in the early stage of transforming into infants.

Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness swept across the five infant transformation monks. With a bright light in his eyes, he already knew the identities of these five people.

Because there is a mark on the hem of the clothes of these five people. Qin Fengming compared it with the memory in his heart. He already knew the origins of these five people.

The five incarnation monks are from Yanyingmen in Qiangzhou, Yunyaoshan in Guangqizhou, Lijia in Tongzhou, Chenjia in Haozhou, and Wudingmen in Yuezhou.

These five sects or Immortal Cultivation Families can only be regarded as the third or fourth-rate in the world of Immortal Cultivation in the Deqing Empire. Such sects, compared to Manghuang Mountain, can only be regarded as not being in the upper echelon. Therefore, Qin Fengming doesn't think much of it at this time.

Even so, Qin Fengming would not take the initiative to provoke such a sect. He knew clearly in his heart that although there were only a few Yingying cultivators among these sects or families, if he really faced a challenge, he would definitely be defeated.

Because these sects have existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The sect's heritage is certainly not something that a mere Chengdan monk can shake.

Although there were so many people sitting on the high platform, Qin Fengming knew that among these people, there were only a dozen monks who actually participated in the marriage recruitment meeting. The others were just here to show off.

As time passed, as soon as I arrived, I saw seven figures flashing on the side of the tall mountain, and then they flew towards the square here.

In the blink of an eye, the seven people reached the high platform where Qin Fengming was.

"Hahaha. Welcome all colleagues and fellow Taoists to our Baiqiao Sect. I, Shi De, represent the nearly 20,000 disciples of Baiqiao Sect. I would like to extend a warm welcome to all the fellow Taoists who have arrived."

As soon as the seven people landed on the stone platform, an old man in the lead rushed to everyone present and cupped his fists and raised his hands. He laughed and said. When he saw Qin Fengming, he paused slightly, but it was only a flash, and then he recovered. normal.

This old man is none other than Shi De, the Supreme Elder of Baiqiao Sect, who was used by Qin Fengming to ban the soul.

Behind Shi De, a white-faced middle-aged monk who was about forty years old stood upright. His face was calm and his breath was steady. Although there was a slight calmness in his eyes, there was an unpleasant feeling all over his body. Dare to look directly at the pressure.

Looking at this middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart.

This middle-aged monk was none other than Gongsun Shangwen, the Supreme Elder of the Baiqiao Sect whom he had met at the edge of the deserted forest.

When Qin Fengming first met Gongsun Shangwen, the fear in his heart could not be expressed in words. But now that we met again, Qin Fengming no longer had any fear at all.

Although the monk in front of him is indeed a mid-stage infant monk, Qin Fengming is very convinced that he will not be able to defeat him if he fights him head-on. But it is definitely not difficult to protect himself.

Behind the two infant monks, there were five monks standing, four men and one woman.

Suddenly seeing this female cultivator, Qin Fengming couldn't help but trembled. A fiery meaning immediately appeared in his eyes.

This female cultivator was wearing a snow-white white dress. She had a graceful figure and a slender figure. Although her face was covered with a gauze scarf, her beautiful eyes made everyone present shine.

This female cultivator is undoubtedly Gongsun Jingyao, whom Qin Fengming has longed for countless times.

At this time, Gongsun Jingyao's beautiful eyes were also looking at Qin Fengming. There was also a look of joy in her eyes. They were completely different from the dull look they had when they were in the cave.

Gongsun Jingyao looked at Qin Fengming. There seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes. But with a slight cough, her body shook and she immediately returned to normal.

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