Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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As soon as he came into contact with the gray mist, Qin Fengming was shocked. 17k novel "" or "",. /A long-lost feeling suddenly enveloped his body.

He only felt that the viscous spiritual energy surrounding his body seemed to have found an outlet, and like trickles, it quickly poured into his body.

Although the energy contained in the viscous spiritual energy is abundant and majestic, it is not violent.

It is much gentler than the energy of heaven and earth when the monks are crossing the tribulation.

"Stab!~~" The sound of three arcs breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and three thick streaks of multicolored energy flashed out from the gray-white mist, shooting from three directions towards Qin Fengming who had just entered the mist. And arrived.

Facing the three arc attacks, Qin Fengming, who stopped and stood on the edge of the sea, did not panic.

He stood in the air and watched the three colorful lightning bolts coming towards him. He raised his hand, and the wood attribute magic weapon in his hand flashed out and swept away towards the three huge multicolored arc lightning bolts.

There was a slight crackling sound, and colorful rays of light flashed, passing through the shield of several feet of magic weapon in his hand, and struck his body in a flash. A heartbreaking burning sensation suddenly filled his whole body, and at the same time, three destructive forces that almost burst the meridians in his body suddenly surged out.

"Ah!~~" Feeling the destructive power of the majestic energy raging within his body, a cry of surprise rang out immediately.

If Qin Fengming hadn't been prepared in advance, the powerful destructive power of just three colorful horses would have caused him to faint on the spot.

The majestic energy contained in the three majestic five-color horse training is somewhat more powerful than the purifying thunder and lightning that the monks come into contact with when gathering the heavenly tribulation.

If Qin Fengming encountered such a majestic energy impact before experiencing the Convergence Heavenly Tribulation, his meridians would be severed and he would be paralyzed on the spot, or even die.

At this moment, despite the blessing of the soul-eating ghost fire, the meridians throughout his body still felt swollen and painful under the powerful impact of the majestic lightning energy. His face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but scream.

Holding back the heartbreaking pain in his body, a look of perseverance flashed across his young face.

This wave of colorful energy was flowing inside the body. If it were Fang Qian, Qin Fengming was convinced that even if he survived, he would definitely be seriously injured.

He exerted all his strength to run the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue, and in just an instant, he sorted out the majestic energy raging in the fine light.

Feeling the efficiency of refining the energy that invaded the body at this time, Qin Fengming's resolute expression showed a hint of joy. After refining the phantom beast elixir, the speed at which he was refining energy was obviously a bit faster at the same time.

With a move of his hand, a few drops of ice marrow dripped into his mouth, and a burst of ice-cold energy immediately filled the meridians throughout his body.

Ice marrow can not only neutralize the negative effects of various attribute energies, but also make the meridians stronger. When a monk is going through a tribulation, he can protect the monk's heart and increase the chance of overcoming the tribulation by two points.

Although it is not the time to transcend the tribulation, the majestic energy contained in the mist here is more powerful than the destructive power of the purifying lightning when the monks are transcending the tribulation.

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

With a flicker of his body, Qin Fengming flew slowly towards the gray mist without hesitation.

Immediately, in the thick gray-white mist, streaks of colorful horses shot up and headed towards Qin Fengming...

As Qin Fengming went deeper, the huge stabbing sound gradually faded away. The gray-white mist that was rolling just now has finally returned to calm. Although there is no difference in appearance, if the monks look closely, they can still find that there are no more colorful horses in the gray-white mist here.

Fang Qian released his spiritual consciousness and used the escape light to search in another direction.

Facing the colorful horses in the gray mist, he naturally saw the violent energy contained in the horses. This kind of energy training, for monks,

If the energy that invades the body is within the controllable range, it will undoubtedly be a great opportunity for the monks.

This is just like the purifying lightning shot out by the calamity cloud when crossing the calamity. But if it is beyond what a monk can bear, then entering it is undoubtedly courting death.

Therefore, facing the gray mist here and the destructive energy contained in the colorful horses, it is difficult for even him to say that he can resist it with certainty.

As a last resort, he could only find a path or a weak area to pass through the gray-white mist area on the edge of Kunpeng Pond.

Regarding Beiminghai Kunpeng Pool, although there is an ancient book in the Phoenix Pavilion that records it, the details are not recorded in detail. Therefore, he had no idea about the situation here.

What left Fang Qian speechless was that he had been flying around Kunpeng Pond for a whole day, but he hadn't found anything strange or different.

In one day, even if his escape speed was slow, he was already thousands of miles away.

In desperation, he could only continue to search, hoping to find a different location.

Four days later, when Fang Gan saw the familiar mountain peak in front of him again, his already gloomy face became even more gloomy. With his lips tightly closed, a trace of suspicion flashed out of his eyes.

In the past few days, he knew in his heart that he had already circled around the vast water area in front of him.

Not only have they not been able to find a way into it, but even the young monk has never encountered it. How could this not make him surprised and shocked.

With the sparkle in his eyes, Fang Qian suddenly realized, and with a movement of his body, he flew away towards the surroundings.

When he thought about it, facing the majestic energy, even he did not dare to enter the gray mist. It would be even more difficult for Qin Fengming to reach the peak of Huaying cultivation.

The only possibility is that Qin Fengming is no longer at Kunpeng Pool, but is searching for treasures elsewhere on the island.

Ten days later, a frustrated Fang Qian returned to the tall mountain peak where he met Qin Fengming.

After more than ten days of searching, he had never seen any useful spiritual herbs, nor had he encountered any monsters. Not even the slightest trace of Qin Fengming was seen.

After searching around Kunpeng Pond again, he finally stopped and stood on the high mountain.

At this time, the doubts in Fang Qian's heart could no longer be increased. Where Qin Fengming was at this time was what he wanted to know most at this time.

He didn't believe that the young monk would die here.

Along the way, Fang Qian has already seen that although Qin Fengming looks young, he is the best choice among monks in terms of scheming and methods. Such a person is definitely not a reckless person.

Looking at the vast waters shrouded in gray mist in the distance, Fang Gan's eyes were constantly gleaming.

"Does that young man have the means to resist the colorful horses in the gray mist?"

As soon as this thought occurred, Fang Qian dismissed it. Because with his knowledge, he knew that the five-colored horses flashing in the mist were like the purifying lightning during the tribulation. To resist such huge energy, there was absolutely no way to completely resist it.

Even if there are treasures that can resist it, it will only weaken the violent energy contained in it. But even if it weakens, the majestic energy is still extremely huge. Whether he can bear it or not is a matter of opinion.

With Qin Fengming's peak cultivation level, there is absolutely no chance of survival under the attack of Wucai Pilian.

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