Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Search Ziyou Pavilion on Baidu. Qin Fengming knew in his heart that the hidden place in the magic fog was an excellent place for killing people and stealing goods. Therefore, after entering the Demon Howling Valley, he could not help but increase his vigilance.

Although the monks they met were all in groups, no one showed up to intercept them when they saw them. Everyone also understood that this place was the only way to enter that area. It was definitely not appropriate to do something here. location.

Therefore, although some people had sharp looks in their eyes, no other monks stopped to fight with the two.

He flew forward again and flew thousands of miles away. Suddenly, a land surrounded by tall peaks appeared in front of him. The layout of the peaks here seemed to have been deliberately adjusted by humans. The peaks stretched into the distance, surrounding the low peaks inside. in.

"Brother Qin, the ancient battlefield should be in front of us. It is said that there is an extremely powerful air restriction inside. We still have to be careful when entering."

Qin Fengming nodded and looked forward. His eyes flickered.

Just as he flew over a high peak, a huge pressure suddenly appeared on his body, and he couldn't help but plummet downwards.

When it dropped to a few feet above the ground, the extremely powerful pressure suddenly disappeared.

Standing on the hard rock, Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness and glanced at the place in front of him again.

With his powerful spiritual consciousness at this time, it is difficult to move forward even if he is only seventy or eighty miles away. The suppression of spiritual consciousness here is also extremely huge. Such a monk who becomes an alchemist may only be able to explore the surrounding twenty There is no doubt that the area of ​​more than fifty miles will not exceed fifty miles even for ordinary infant transformation monks.

"Well. This area really looks like an ancient battlefield. There must be many precious treasures left by ancient monks." Looking at the white bones appearing in his consciousness, Qin Fengming said with gleaming eyes.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Lan Xueer also smiled on her face, but did not say anything.

In fact, she tried her best to invite Qin Fengming here. It was not just for those cherished treasures. The most important thing was that she wanted to stay with Qin Fengming.

Since the original invitation was not without purpose, Lan Xueer was naturally happy.

"Brother Qin, you can only escape at an extremely slow speed a few feet away from the ground. Let's take action next. We need to be more careful."

"Yes. What Miss Lan said is right. You should be more careful." Qin Fengming nodded. After a short pause, he spoke again.

"Miss Lan, in Qin's humble opinion, the treasures scattered by ancient cultivators in this area are already extremely difficult to find. It would be better if we go directly to the area where the materials were mined."

"Well. Everything depends on Brother Qin."

After a brief negotiation, the two of them settled on it. With a shudder, the two of them were five or six feet above the ground. They flew forward with the speed that only monks in the Qi Gathering Stage can achieve.

When we arrived at this area, the omnipresent roar of beasts still echoed in our ears, and its power had no longer changed. But Qin Fengming was convinced that in this area, there must be a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan. Don't stay too long.

Because although this sound does not cause much damage to the monks at the peak of Chengdan, staying in this environment for a long time will cause their minds to suffer. If the time is too long, it will inevitably damage their consciousness. In serious cases, it may cause damage to their consciousness. His cultivation level dropped drastically.

Of course, the two of them did not know the place where the precious material was produced. But this certainly did not trouble the two of them. When Qin Fengming's consciousness locked onto the four cultivators at the peak of Chengdan in front of him, the two of them kept following him.

The place where the so-called precious weapon refining materials are produced is indeed extremely secret. If someone hadn't led the way, it would have taken Qin Fengming and his two men to search for it. It would have taken several months and it would be difficult to find it in this area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

That area is in an extremely secret valley. This valley covers an area of ​​dozens of miles.

Standing on the edge of the valley, Qin Fengming explored a little and saw the figures of no less than a hundred monks flashing in the valley.

"Hey. It's such a large area. It's not an easy task to find a piece of weapon-refining material hidden in the rocks underground." Looking at the huge valley in front of her, Lan Xueer couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"Haha. It's nothing. We don't need to search the entire area. We just need to search within a certain area." Qin Fengming said with a slight smile on his face.

As soon as his body moved, he slowly flew forward.

Stopping in a place with no other monks, Qin Fengming waved his hand and two huge spiritual beasts appeared. It was the centipede and the spider. Under the flickering yellow light, the two huge spiritual beasts disappeared under the hard surface. among the rocks.

"Miss Lan, you and I don't have to go underground to search for it ourselves. We just need to drive these two spiritual beasts."

These two spirit beasts have been in seclusion since they swallowed the toxins in the body. It took several years to completely refine the toxins in their bodies. Although their level has not improved much, Qin Fengming is convinced that these two spirit insects rely on the power of their bodies. The powerful poison should be able to fight against the monks at the top of Yichengdan.

As long as Lan Xueer can be with the young man in front of her, she won't care too much about precious weapon refining materials. After hearing what Qin Fengming said, she has no objection.

Don't be afraid that nothing good will happen, but be afraid that there will be no good people. Just as Qin Fengming and his two men were sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, waiting for the results of the search for the spiritual beasts below, five monks suddenly appeared from the valley in the distance.

These five people went straight to Qin Fengming and surrounded them in a fan shape.

Originally, Qin Fengming thought that there would be no dangerous fights in this densely populated place, so he did not set up the magic circle. At this time, when he saw the situation of the five people who came to see him, he still didn't understand the reason. These five people had a lot of things. He wanted to take action against the two of them.

Scanning the five people in front of them, I saw that all five people were covered with a faint cold aura. There was a skull graphic on the hem of their clothes.

My heart flashed. A name appeared in my mind: Skull Valley.

Skull Valley is a first-class sect in the Deqing Empire. It is also a sect that mainly focuses on practicing ghost techniques.

Facing the five ill-intentioned Skull Valley Chengdan Peak monks in front of him, Qin Fengming snorted coldly and said calmly: "I don't know what happened to the five fellow Taoists who are here."

"Hahaha. Boy, to tell you the truth, the five of us have been following you two for a long time. Except for the female nun next to you, our young master has taken a liking to her and wants to get close to her. One step. If you are sensible, please stand aside obediently. Otherwise, your soul will be shattered immediately and you will fall in front of me."

One of the evil-faced monks didn't hold back at all. He seemed to be issuing a verdict.

"Haha. Just five of you dare to say such words to Qin. With these words, you can die." As the word "death" came out, a palm shadow flashed and it covered the man. Evil-faced monk.

Following the flash of the palm shadow, an extremely powerful pressure burst out.

Faced with this powerful pressure that almost made him kneel on the ground, the evil-faced monk who had just spoken so eloquently did not show any resistance at all. He was photographed in front of Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a faint gray light flashed out, wrapping the figure of the evil-faced monk in it. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

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