Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

|.|Although the three elders of the Huanjian Sect who presided over the auction did not say anything, their expressions and movements told everyone present that they did not intend to hand over the cold herb.

A fifteen-year-old spiritual grass, not to mention the Transforming Infant monks, even the gathering monks will fight for it when they see it.

The old man who was in the early stage of infant transformation in front of him must not have recognized the plant in his hand. Otherwise, he would never have offered up 20 million spiritual stones and offered this 150,000-year-old spiritual plant as a trade-off.

Qin Fengming was standing on the high platform at this time. The expression on his face was extremely ugly.

I asked three times in a row. Except for the sound of sighing, no one asked the price anymore.

You know, if you want to exceed the price of that 150,000-year-old spiritual grass, you may need tens of millions of spiritual stones. Everyone present is an old and cunning person, so no one is willing to fight for it anymore.

"Hahaha. Congratulations to fellow Taoist. This Qiankun Stone belongs to fellow Taoist. Just ask fellow Taoist to go and handle it." A monk in the middle stage of infant transformation took the cold herb and walked with it. Qiankun Stone then led Qin Fengming towards a place backstage.

From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of returning the spiritual grass to Qin Fengming. He seemed to be afraid that if it was handed over to the other party, the other party would no longer exchange it.

When Qin Fengming came out of that room, there were noisy sounds everywhere he passed. It seemed that he felt sorry for him. How could he take out that spiritual grass to exchange for this weapon refining material?

Qin Fengming's face was extremely gloomy. His cold eyes returned to where he was sitting, but he said nothing.

Although everyone was very reluctant to let him take out the 100,000-year-old cold herb, Qin Fengming's heart was already filled with joy.

That cold herb was originally obtained from the underground cave in the Demon Howling Valley. He still had several of this kind of spiritual herb on his body. At that time, he and Lan Xueer found no less than fourteen or five plants. They divided them evenly. .He also made money from seven or eight plants.

With this spiritual grass, everyone's attention has been attracted. At this time, no one mentioned the Qiankun Stone with great effects.

At the same time, with the help of that spiritual grass, he finally subdued the impulse of several great monks in the late stage of incarnation to bid. This was already the most perfect ending. However, the appearance of this cold grass also made Xi Qinglun's eyes The light is shining endlessly.

During the subsequent auction, Qin Fengming seemed absent-minded. It was a fragment of a replica of a spiritual treasure. He did not compete for it again.

Of course, Qin Fengming wanted to take the fragment into his hands. But he knew that even if he got it, he would not have the energy to study it carefully. It was just the fragment of the Divine Emperor's Seal in his hand. He wanted to fully understand it, and it was not him. It can be completed in a short time.

The last three finale items also opened Qin Fengming's horizons.

A piece of front paw phalanx of the tenth-level monster Xuanqing Earth Dragon; five rhubarb pills made of fifty-thousand-year-old spiritual grass; and a ninth-level monster that has not yet transformed even though it has reached the stage of transformation.

These three items, taken out at random, are the most cherished things in the world of immortality. But this time, three items appeared at once. This shocked everyone present to the extreme.

Qin Fengming was also very happy about the phalanx of the tenth-level demonic beast. But he knew that he would bite off more than he could chew. He finally managed to fool him about the Universe Stone. He didn't want to be beaten by so many people after the auction. The monk is worried.

The last three items were all taken away by the late-stage monk who was hiding in the wall without any surprise.

Although the cultivation level of the ninth-level stone-splitting beast is slightly inferior to that of the great monk, it is a beast in armor. Its defensive power is not even able to withstand the fierce attack of the late-stage great monk. There will be too many problems.

Therefore, it is like monks of the same level fighting. This monster is undoubtedly a big help.

One piece of the Rhubarb Pill may not be of much use to a great monk in the late stage of Transformation, but if five pills are taken together, it will definitely be of great benefit to his cultivation.

The value of the finger bones of a tenth-level monster goes without saying in detail. Therefore, these three final items are all indistinguishable.

Just when the last treasure was being auctioned, Qin Fengming, who had his head down and was doing nothing, finally received the long-lost message: "Fellow Daoist Qin, I don't know, but I have made a decision about my proposal to my little brother."

This voice was transmitted by Xi Qinglun from Jiannan Academy.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xi. Fellow Daoist. That Situ Jue is a monk in the middle stage of Transforming Infants. Do you really think that we can capture and kill him with the strength of you and me?" Qin Fengming's tone was low. It seemed that it was extremely difficult to decide.

"Haha. Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. Xi already had a fight with that Situ. Although he lost in the end, it was not much different. With fellow Daoist's ability, Xi was 70-80% sure that he could kill him on the spot. At that time, the treasures on his body, except for the spiritual grass acquired this time and the soul of the ninth-level monster, the rest will be divided equally between you and me."

Xi Qinglun was extremely determined. Without any hesitation, he immediately spoke.

"Do you think Fellow Daoist Xi is convinced that Qin's methods must be extraordinary? If Qin is just an ordinary monk, not only will he not be able to kill the other party, but he might also implicate fellow Taoist. Hasn't this fellow Taoist thought about it? "

Qin Fengming was still suspicious. He said again.

"Haha. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to belittle yourself. With the help of fellow Taoist, you can casually take out a hundred thousand year old spiritual grass. Such a generous person is not something that ordinary monks can do. Even if fellow Taoist is slightly inferior to Xi. But fellow Taoist only needs to be responsible for intercepting an eighth-level monster belonging to Situ. The rest can be left to Xi. If you want to intercept an eighth-level monster with little intelligence, fellow Taoist will definitely be able to do it. Bar."

Hearing what the other party said, Qin Fengming thought about it for a long time. Finally, he nodded slightly and said via voice:

"Okay. Mr. Qin will agree to Fellow Daoist Xi. This time you and I will cooperate to capture and kill the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect. In this auction, Mr. Qin suffered a big loss. He just used the treasures of the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect to compensate for the loss." two."

Seeing that the other party finally agreed, Xi Qinglun immediately showed joy: "That's right. As the young master of the Soul-Eating Sect is respected, he has many treasures on his body. Maybe there are spiritual herbs that are hundreds of thousands of years old. To compensate, The loss of Taoist friends is no longer a matter of course."

"Well, what Fellow Taoist Xi said is good. However, you and I need to plan carefully on how to intercept Situ Jue." Although he agreed to Xi Qinglun's proposal, the matter was not easy to handle. That's why Qin Fengming said this.

"Haha. Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. I have already thought about this. I already have a grudge against Situ Jue. This time he lost millions of spiritual stones for nothing. As long as I leave this place alone, he will definitely do it. Follow me. My fellow Taoists only need to ambush in the secret place ahead. Then they will be intercepted and killed."

Hearing Xi Qinglun say so confidently, Qin Fengming nodded and had no further objections.

Following the communication and negotiation between the two, the auction of the Black Yanshan Infant Transformation Monk finally came to an end. The remaining time is the time for free exchange.

Qin Fengming did not stay here anymore. Instead, he got up and left the auction hall. He walked towards the original Yunxiang Residence.

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