Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

-.-After a brief glance, I discovered that among the hundreds of monks sitting there, all of them were at the level of becoming an elixir or above. And there were very few in the middle stage of becoming an elixir. Among these monks, there were even dozens of people who had become elixirs. Infant monks exist.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be surprised.

So many infantile old monsters came to this open place to participate in this auction. It was really amazing.

"Brother Qin, it seems that what is being held here is not an ordinary auction. It would be better to go and find out." Lan Xueer's beautiful eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of doubts when the gauze scarf was exposed.

"Well. When we go there, we should know why there are so many powerful monks gathered here."

After a pause, Qin Fengming pointed to a simple building on the side of the high platform and said.

Next to the tall wooden platform, there is a wooden house built. Although this wooden house is simple, it is also extremely huge. It covers an area of ​​more than ten feet. The walls are inlaid with hard wood that is more than a hundred years old. On top of the walls, there are more There is a faint layer of forbidden energy displayed.

Outside the huge door of the wooden house, four monks from the late Chengdan period wearing the costumes of the Deqing Empire's Yuntian Sect stood.

Yuntian Sect is a first-class sect in the Deqing Empire. There are many powerful monks in the sect. There are several in the late stage of Huaying. There are even hundreds of thousands of disciples under the sect.

"Two fellow Taoists, are there any items that need to be auctioned?" Qin Fengming and the other two had just walked up to the four standing monks. One of the old men immediately cupped his fists and raised his hands, and said politely.

Although the four Yuntian Sect monks standing in front of the door did not pay attention to Qin Fengming and the two Chengdan monks dressed as casual cultivators, they were just guests when they came, so they were still very polite.

"Qin and his wife have just arrived here. They don't know much about this auction. I wonder if you can explain a little bit about it."

"Haha. I think you two fellow Taoists came here after hearing about the strange things in the Demonic Howling Valley."

When Qin Fengming heard this, he nodded.

"It is precisely because of the Demon Howling Valley that so many comrades have gathered here. In the Demon Howling Valley, many comrades have found many precious treasures. And our Yuntian Sect happens to be the sect stationed in Qishan Kingdom. Door. In order for all my colleagues to exchange the treasures nearby, this auction was set up here. However, it is not held every day, but is held every six months."

The Yuntian Sect monk was not in a hurry and slowly explained.

"So many years have passed. Could it be that there are still treasures found in the Demon Howling Valley?"

"Of course. The two fellow Taoists don't know yet. Within that battlefield, there is an extremely large miscellaneous mining area. Many fellow Taoists mined many precious refining materials in that area. The ones currently being auctioned are That piece of emerald citrine was found by a Taoist friend. Several pieces of extremely precious material have been auctioned before."

The Yuntian Sect monk did not hide anything. He explained without any concern.

"What? I discovered a miscellaneous ore area that produces all kinds of precious materials. This is too unbelievable." Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked when he suddenly heard the words of the old man in front of him.

You must know that the formation of various precious materials in the world of immortality has its own specific factors. Qin Fengming has never heard of an area that can produce various materials for refining weapons.

"Haha. Don't believe it, fellow Taoists. Even we didn't believe it at the beginning. But this matter indeed exists in the Demon Howling Valley. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for more than ten thousand monks of the same level to gather here and venture into it. Searched."

"Thank you for the advice, fellow Taoist." The old man's words were so precise that Qin Fengming couldn't help but not believe him. He thanked him and went to the side with Lan Xueer.

"Miss Lan, I don't know what I think of what the old man said just now." Qin Fengming is not a judgmental person. Since he is with Lan Xueer, he naturally wants to ask the other party's opinion.

"Brother Qin, it depends on the situation. The credibility of what the old man just said should be extremely high. Although the chance of different rare ores being produced in this area is low, there may be accidents. For example, if there is an ancient place there. At that time, the site of a certain weapon-refining sect might be located.

You know, at this time, we feel that the refining materials are extremely rare. In ancient times, they may have been very common. As time changes, it is very likely that those scattered refining materials will be buried underground again. Anyway, we plan to enter the demon world. Howling Valley. You might as well go and have a look."

It goes without saying that Lan Xueer is very thoughtful in being able to practice alone and enter the world of immortality. After thinking about it for a while, she came up with a possibility.

"Yes. What Miss Lan said makes sense. Let's see what kind of rare treasures there are in the auction below. Then it's not too late to enter the Demon Howling Valley."

While Qin Fengming and his two men were discussing in low voices on the side, two more precious weapon refining materials had been auctioned off on the high platform. However, these two pieces of materials were of no use to either of them.

The materials for refining the Burning Sun Bead are still short of the last golden sulfur crystal. As long as he can get it, Qin Fengming can refine the Burning Sun Bead that he has been looking forward to.

If he really had a blazing sun bead in his hand, Qin Fengming would now be facing a ghost or demon in the late stage of infant transformation. He would not have much fear. Even if he had a fight with him, he would not be timid at all.

At this time, he encountered a high-profile auction. He would not miss it.

But what disappoints Qin Fengming is that although the next twenty or thirty auction items are very precious, there is no gold sulfur crystal.

Although Qin Fengming was slightly disappointed in this regard, he knew that if the gold sulfur crystal was really good, he would have obtained it long ago.

Two hours later, the auction ended. As many monks left, the high mountain suddenly seemed quiet.

Qin Fengming and Lan Xueer had already left when the final finale appeared.

Although some monks also left together, most of the monks were not heading in the direction of Demon Howling Valley. Except for Qin Fengming, there were only two or three late-stage monks who became alchemists.

The auction was held only more than a hundred miles away from the Demon Howling Valley. But since the two left the auction, Qin Fengming had a very strange feeling in his heart. This feeling appeared very suddenly, as if somewhere behind him There was a pair of eyes looking at the two of them.

Qin Fengming would not ignore this strange feeling that suddenly appeared.

Although his spiritual consciousness has been scanning the land hundreds of miles around him, he has not noticed anything suspicious.

As we get closer and closer to the Demon Howling Valley, the howling sound becomes clearer and clearer, and the meaning of the sonic attack in the howling sound becomes more and more obvious.

But this level of sonic attack had no effect on Qin Fengming at this time.

Under the low voice, the two of them did not stop at all. They disappeared directly into the mountains of the Demon Howling Valley and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph. I'm really alert, junior. I can't detect any traces at this time."

Not long after Qin Fengming and the two entered the Demon Howling Valley, there was a slight energy fluctuation. A figure wrapped in a vague aura appeared on a mountain peak.

This person scanned the area fifty or sixty miles ahead, but could not find the slightest trace of Qin Fengming and his two men. His expression changed involuntarily, and he snorted coldly and whispered.

This infant monk turned out to be the monk from the Li family of the same state who originally chased Qin Fengming in Death Valley.

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