Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"What, senior wants to find the Netherworld Grass. Although this kind of spiritual grass exists in our ghost world, few monks take the initiative to look for it, because this kind of spiritual herb is not very effective, and it is extremely useful for refining elixirs. Inappropriate,"

The two old men surnamed Li were stunned when they suddenly heard about Yousui grass. Although they were not familiar with alchemy, they still had some understanding of this low-level spiritual grass.

A dignified great monk from the human world actually crossed the border to look for the almost useless Netherworld Grass. This made the two ghost world monks puzzled.

"Haha, although this deep grass has no use, it is still of some use to Qin. The two Taoists only need to tell where it exists,"

Yousui grass is what Bing'er asked for by name. However, during the Yuanfeng Empire, Qin Fengming, although he deliberately searched many places, could not find a single one. It is not that this kind of spiritual grass is precious, but that this kind of spiritual grass is precious. Planting spiritual grass is too disrespectful. Even if a powerful monk comes across it, few people will lower themselves to pick it.

The deep herb is a specialty of the ghost world. Finding it in this interface will naturally be much easier than in the human world.

"Senior, to be honest, Brother Yan and I are extremely unfamiliar with alchemy, and we are even less familiar with the source of those spiritual herbs. However, in Qiyu Mansion, which is thousands of miles to the northwest, there is a plant that grows various kinds of alchemy. The sect where Lingcao was founded is called the Jiyin Sect. As long as you find a monk from the Jiyin Sect and do a little research, you will definitely know where the Yousuicao is."

The two old men surnamed Li discussed in low voices for a moment, then raised their heads and said with a slight embarrassment,

Listening to the words of the two people in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile. Although the two old men surnamed Li were not weak in cultivation and were already at the top of the world, they had not dabbled in various classics. It seemed that the two He is also an ascetic who meditates and practices when he has time.

"Well, as the two fellow Taoists said, we will go to the Zhiyin Sect and his party,"

Although Qin Fengming didn't know why Bing'er wanted to take this Yousui grass and what its effects were, he didn't dare to be negligent. You must know that Bing'er is the body of Tai Sui's young soul. Such a physique requires some It is an extremely special spiritual grass, but it is also very possible,

Thousands of miles away, when Qin Fengming is not in a hurry, there is no need to look for any teleportation array.

After handing over the Shenji Mansion to the old man surnamed Li, Qin Fengming led the monk surnamed Yan directly into the Shenji Mansion.

Qin Fengming gained a lot from this robbery of the Xie family. Almost all the various classics and jade slips that the Xie family had collected for tens of thousands of years were collected into the Shenji Mansion.

Among these classics, there will naturally be some experience in refining formations that Qin Fengming is extremely interested in.

Going to the Jiyin Sect, with the speed of the old man surnamed Li, may take several months. Qin Fengming must study these classics carefully.

Looking at the several bookshelves placed in front of him, Qin Fengming was filled with joy.

If the old man of the Xie family hadn't been cruel enough to give away the two old men named Li, whether Qin Fengming would have had the opportunity to obtain the collection of the Xie family is a matter of debate.

After searching carefully for a long time, a black jade slip contained in a jade box appeared in Qin Fengming's hand.

Opening the lid of the box, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel moved when he looked at the black jade slips that showed traces of energy fluctuations.

The jade slip scroll thus preserved did not require Qin Fengming to read its contents, but he already knew that this scroll was by no means a recent thing, and must have been around for a long time.

When his consciousness sank into it and he carefully scanned the scroll in his hand, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

He just glanced at the scroll in his hand, and an extremely huge special energy rushed straight into his head. If his sea of ​​consciousness was not strong and huge, it would not be an exaggeration to faint on the spot.

After forcing himself to stabilize his mind, Qin Fengming briefly looked at the scroll in his hand.

The text marked on this scroll turned out to be a kind of handwriting that looked like writing but was not written in writing, and was somewhat similar to some arcane spells. When exactly the writing was written, Qin Fengming was not able to recognize it despite his erudition.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I don't know if you can recognize the words on this scroll. This scroll is a bit weird. It's better not to sink your spiritual consciousness into it completely." Qin Fengming handed over the scroll in his hand and did not forget to remind him,

After hearing what the senior said, the monk surnamed Yan was slightly startled, and reached out to take the scroll. Although he was cautious, but as soon as his mind sank into it, he still felt a strange energy rushing straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Just when the monk surnamed Yan couldn't bear it, he suddenly felt a stream of pure yin energy entering his body.

Qin Fengming will not let it get hurt,

With Qin Fengming lending a helping hand, the middle-aged Yan surnamed Yan was not bitten by the words on the scroll.

"Thank you, senior, for your help. This is the first time that this junior has seen the writing above. I don't recognize a word on it. However, I seem to have seen a similar font there, but it seems to have been hundreds of years ago. The juniors need to think carefully,"

Holding the jade slip in his hand, the monk surnamed Yan did not put it down, he was already deep in thought.

Looking at the expression of the middle-aged monk in front of him, Qin Fengming smiled without saying anything to disturb him.

After a long time of drinking tea, the monk surnamed Yan suddenly trembled, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said urgently: "Senior, I remember, when I was still a foundation-building monk, , I once participated in the entrance test of a small sect. At that time, I saw two words in this font on the square of that small sect. The two words were described like this, "

As the monk surnamed Yan spoke, he raised his hand and began to draw the two fonts he remembered on the stone floor.

But what shocked Qin Fengming was that the old man surnamed Yan, Gui Jun, had a strong initial cultivation level, but he could not completely draw one of the handwritings even though he had traced them several times.

Upon seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's young face could not help but reveal a hint of shock mixed with a hint of joy.

In this situation, Qin Fengming's understanding of spell runes can naturally determine the key.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Yan, the two fonts you want to draw must be an extremely profound rune spell. Could it be that what is written in this jade slip is some kind of profound spell? Could it be that, Fellow Daoist Yan, just by describing it? , it is absolutely difficult to succeed, you might as well use a jade slip and rub it on a jade slip to try,"

Although Qin Fengming has never seen a spell that even a monk in the Ghost King realm cannot describe, he has great expectations in his heart.

After hearing what Qin Fengming said, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan waved his hand, and a blank jade slip appeared in his hand, and his spiritual consciousness was imprinted in it. After a moment, a trace of joy appeared on his face.

After frowning for a moment, he handed the jade slip to Qin Fengming with both hands: "Senior, although I don't know whether the two handwritings are accurate, the general shape is definitely correct. Please check it, senior."

After taking the jade slip and passing it over, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically as soon as his consciousness sank into it.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, are you sure you have printed those two fonts on this jade slip?"

Suddenly hearing Qin Fengming's words, the originally calm face of the middle-aged man named Yan suddenly changed drastically, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

You must know that although the young man in front of you seems to have a friendly face at ordinary times, he is indeed a great monk who can kill a middle-stage ghost king monk with one strike. For such a powerful monk, joy and anger are not limited to sex, and other people's life and death are also affected. It's just a matter of his thoughts,

If he thinks he is deliberately lying and deceiving, no one can predict the consequences.

"Senior, this junior has indeed printed the two handwritings in my memory on this jade slip exactly. Could it be that... could it be... that they have disappeared?"

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