Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Chapter 1872 Rosemary’s contribution

"Hey, if you want to capture Fei Mou, you are worthy of it. If you don't provoke Fei Mou, that's all. Since you and others want to kill Fei Mou together, then don't blame me for being ruthless. However, Fei Mou is not easy to kill. I'll give you a chance at this time,

If anyone doesn't want something bad to happen, stand on the east side of the valley now. When the time comes, Fei can stay away from him and don't argue with him. Otherwise, one of you counts, and none of you can escape. There is only one chance. One time, limited time and ten interest, no waiting after expiration,"

After glancing at the glaring old man Ximen and the middle-aged man named Xue, Qin Fengming looked at the more than two hundred monks below. His expression was very calm, and his tone was even more indifferent. He spoke without any anger, as if he was saying something. It's a done deal,

"Hmph, don't listen to this junior's nonsense. How can just two people intimidate so many people like me? Don't hesitate, bring out your treasures quickly and kill them as soon as possible."

The eyes of the evil-faced old man widened. He hated Qin Fengming to the core. Without waiting for what the old man Ximen said, he opened his mouth and suddenly a black machete shot out. Once it swelled, it turned into a size of several feet, and in a flash it reached the top of his head. On top of it, as he pointed his finger, he was about to slash towards Qin Fengming.

"Since you don't know whether to live or die, let me operate on you first."

Qin Fengming naturally knew that everyone could not be captured without hesitation. He just wanted everyone to absorb more of rosemary's toxins.

Although he refined rosemary according to the elixir recipe in the classic book, the specific effect has never been tested. If the inhalation is too small and the medicinal effect is not achieved, then it will really be a waste.

Seeing that he could no longer wait any longer, he no longer delayed anything. He moved his steps forward and walked directly towards the evil-faced old man without offering anything. He was about to use his body to harden him. To counter the opponent’s powerful magic weapon,

"Junior is looking for death,"

Seeing this scene, the evil-faced old man shouted loudly. Although his voice was loud, he did not dare to just let his magic weapon chop down.

Not only the evil-faced old man was like this, but also the more than two hundred monks present were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. A ghostly handsome monk actually wanted to physically resist the magic weapon of a ghostly handsome monk. This was unheard of. Things,

The young man surnamed Huang, who was standing dozens of feet behind Qin Fengming, was smiling. He looked at Qin Fengming's back. In that smile, it was unclear whether he was feeling relieved or gloating.

"Don't be intimidated by this junior. Fellow comrades, let's sacrifice the magic weapon together. I don't believe it. He can escape unscathed under the joint attack of so many comrades."

"That's right, fellow Taoists, let's work together to kill this boy."

At this time, the old man Ximen and the middle-aged man surnamed Xue suddenly narrowed their eyes. The two of them spoke hatefully at the same time, calling on everyone to take action. Before they could finish speaking, they also sacrificed their own magic weapons and flew in the air. Exhibit, and the power will burst out,

The magic power in his body surged out rapidly, pouring towards the magic weapon in front of him. Almost instantly, hundreds of magic weapons rose into the sky in the valley, and all kinds of brilliance flashed out, almost reflecting the entire sky.

"Everyone do it,"

Following the cry of the old man Ximen, the magic power in his body was already running at full speed. With a movement of his mind, he wanted to drive the fully activated magic weapon to chop Qin Fengming, who had already stepped thirty or forty feet in front of him.

But at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed, becoming pale and bloodless in an instant.

Because he felt a sudden surge of strange aura in his body, and almost all his magic power disappeared in an instant, as if all his magic power had been drained out in an instant. With a shudder, he fell from the air downwards.

The huge magic weapon suspended in the air without the support of magic power suddenly stopped like a locomotive without oil.

Not only Old Ximen, but anyone who drives the magic weapon at this time and plans to make a powerful move will encounter the same situation as Old Ximen. They all fall from the air, while the magic weapon is suspended in the air and does not move at all.

At this time, everyone had no feeling at all. Even because their magic power disappeared and their bodies were injured when they fell to the ground, they did not feel any pain, because the panic in everyone's hearts had completely filled their minds.

No one could understand why the magic power in their bodies suddenly disappeared.

"Could it be that the middle-aged devil in front of me can do sorcery?" Everyone was thinking in their hearts. They were not only frightened, but also fearful. They were afraid of an ignorant and unknown fear.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good or bad. Fei has already given you a chance, but you haven't grasped it. Now we need Fei to be friendly with Huang Dao so that you can be punished and wait. But don't worry, we won't kill you. If you are waiting for your life, Fei still needs you to gather together later and let Fei catch them all,"

Seeing the nearly two hundred monks present falling to the ground, Qin Fengming finally felt completely relieved. The rosemary was indeed useful, and it was not an idle thing.

Just now, he was already prepared. As long as the rosemary didn't work, he would use the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.

Because he has already realized that the young man named Huang has already caught a treasure, and it seems that he will use it at any time to attack his back.

Although the two reached an agreement, that verbal agreement was not binding at all.

If Qin Fengming's plan goes smoothly, the agreement will be implemented smoothly. If there is any mistake in the process, the person who will add insult to injury will be the young man named Huang.

Qin Fengming may not care about the attacks from the nearly two hundred monks present, but he must respond with all his strength to the attack from the young man surnamed Huang who is dozens of feet away. He is a mid-level ghost king monk.

If the opponent has any treasure that can ignore the monk's defense, even if Qin Fengming's body is comparable to the body-refining monster beast at the peak of transformation, it is difficult to say that he can defend it.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, you and I will work together to search for the treasures of everyone below. Whoever collects the treasures will belong to them, okay?"

Qin Fengming turned around and looked at the young man named Huang, with a smile on his face.

"It's so good. Just as Fellow Taoist Fei said, you and I can each take it. Children and old men are not deceived." Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the young man surnamed Huang was also happy. He didn't think that a mere ghostly handsome monk would be better than him. His movements are quite fast,

Although most of the things on the Ghostly Commander's body are not visible to his eyes, the so-called sparrow may be small and well-organized, so there may be precious treasures on that person. You must know that the monks who can come here are all from the prefectures and counties in the Northern Territory. The people who are carefully selected, no matter their methods or scheming, are not ordinary.

Of course Qin Fengming knew what the young man named Huang was thinking, but he didn't think so.

Following the other party's agreement, Qin Fengming moved his hand, and three puppets shot out. In a blink of an eye, they changed to adult size. Then three silver light groups flashed towards the ghosts and handsome men who were already paralyzed on the ground below. The monk shot away,

"Ah, I forgot that you have many puppets on your body. You are really cunning."

At this time, the young man surnamed Huang couldn't help but regret that he, a dignified monk of the Ghost Lord, was plotted by a junior in the realm of the Ghost Commander. If he said this, he would be laughed out of his mouth by the monks of the same level.

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