Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Fire Lingxiao was originally obtained by Qin Fengming in the Longyan Mountains of the Ghost Realm. It is a cherished thing that has been growing for hundreds of thousands of years.

Every 30,000 years, a nodule will be born at the root. The value of Huo Lingxiao is determined by the number of nodules to determine the year and the degree of cherishment.

Seeing that Qin Bing'er was so injured this time, Qin Fengming handed over the oldest piece to Qin Bing'er without any hesitation.

To Qin Fengming, no matter how precious Huo Lingxiao is, he is not as important as Qin Bing'er.

As long as Bing'er is fine, even if he takes out any precious things on his body, he will never blink an eye.

Huo Lingxiao was not taken into Qin Bing'er's mouth, but under her finger that almost exposed the bones, the root nodule suddenly suspended in the air. As she quickly poured out several spells, a red Light suddenly flashed out from the root nodule, and in a flash, her body was completely enveloped in it.

As the red light flashed, dozens or hundreds of slender red rays of light suddenly scattered on the root nodule, shining directly towards Qin Bing'er's body.

Suddenly, a red light curtain appeared on the spot. Bing'er's body was covered in it.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Fengming didn't know what the state of Qin Bing'er's body was at this time, but he also knew that Qin Bing'er's own situation, of course she knew it herself. Since she took the initiative to tell Huo Lingxiao, it was natural that she It will be very effective in her current state.

The hundreds of thousands of years of Huolingxiao root nodules have great curative effects. Not only do they contain a large amount of fire energy, but they also have powerful curative effects that can whiten flesh and bones.

Even if his injuries cannot be cured, it will be extremely easy to stabilize them.

As long as Qin Fengming can take back the Jade Soul Silk, with the power of the Jade Soul Silk, it will naturally not be too difficult to remove the toxins from Bing'er's body. [To read the latest chapter of this book, please search 800]

Of course, with Bing'er's current level of cultivation, it would be difficult to regenerate a broken arm.

However, Qin Fengming was not too worried. Even Baihua Niang's bones could replenish their body with the help of many precious spiritual herbs. Bing'er's state would naturally not trouble Qin Fengming.

He did not stay in the Shenji Mansion for long. After seeing that Bing'er's condition was stable, Qin Fengming appeared again.

The Devouring Ghost Fire and the Silver Sheath Insect have intelligence, so he doesn't need to worry about it, but the Bihun Silk requires him to control it at all times and use magic techniques to refine the toxins inhaled.

Although this encounter was unexpectedly dangerous, it was also a great opportunity for Qin Fengming.

The majestic pink mist contained in that small box was beyond his imagination. Facing such a powerful toxic mist would be a disaster for other monks. But for Qin Fengming, it is a great thing.

Sitting cross-legged in the huge shield made of silver sheath insects, Qin Fengming's heart had calmed down at this time.

Although the pink mist is extremely corrosive and toxic, it has no destructive power to the buildings here. Moreover, the pink mist seems to be slightly intelligent and does not spread outwards. Instead, it surrounds the huge ball formed by the white beetles without wind. And move.

It took half an hour for the pink mist on the third floor to turn from thick to light, and finally disappear.

Driven by his spiritual thoughts, after letting the soul-eating ghost fire swallow up the last trace of mist, Qin Fengming put away the secret technique with a move of his hand, and then took the silver sheath insect into his arms.

He did not stand up, but sat cross-legged on the spot. The magic formula surged in his body and began to rapidly refine the toxins collected by Bihunsi.

This meditation lasted for two days.

When he closed his skills and opened his eyes, Bai Yi was already standing beside him.

"Senior, you have done your job. Facing that powerful poisonous fog this time, this junior was unable to help, and I really feel guilty. I wonder how Miss Bing'er is doing now?"

Seeing Qin Fengming open his eyes, Bai Yi, who was standing aside, hurriedly greeted him and said apologetically.

Facing the poisonous mist that can completely dissolve energy attacks, Bai Yi didn't have the courage to face it head-on.

This is not because Bai Yi was afraid of death and refused to help.

But facing the terrifying poisonous mist that was much stronger than her own strength, she no longer had the slightest intention to fight against it. This is the same as when a person faces a huge fire and has no way to put out the fire except to escape quickly.

"Fairy Bai is overly worried. Qin is frightened when he sees the poisonous mist. Even if the fairy stays, it won't help. You can leave quickly, which also reassures Qin. Fairy doesn't have to blame himself. As for the fairy Bing'er, although she was seriously injured, is now stable. Fairy Bai, Qin still needs to stay in seclusion for a few days, so please give Fairy some warning."

After two days of all-out refining, the toxins on the Jade Soul Silk have been completely refined. However, if the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire that consumes the most poisonous mist is to increase its power, Qin Fengming will need to spend a period of time running the Fusion Art. It can only be done as a sacrifice.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, Bai Yi felt very happy.

The young man in front of her is not an ordinary monk, but someone who can be on an equal footing with the old monster. Being able to say this to a mid-stage infant-transformation monk like this is something she has never done before in her hundreds of years of cultivating immortality.

Seeing Bai Yi bowing and leaving, Qin Fengming first contacted Li Ning and Gongsun Jingyao. Knowing that Qin Bing'er didn't feel any strange at this time, he closed his eyes and started meditating again.

The fairy mountain was opened, and monks who entered it could stay there for ten years, so Qin Fengming was not in a hurry to leave here immediately.

This stay lasted half a month.

During this period of time, Qin Fengming did not open his eyes at all. He ran the Fusion Art with all his strength, hoping to completely integrate the powerful poisonous mist into the soul-devouring ghost fire as soon as possible.

But just when Qin Fengming was about to succeed, suddenly, an urgent voice sounded in his ears: "Senior Qin, something bad has happened. Two monks have entered the cave here."

Hearing Bai Yi's shouting, Qin Fengming suddenly opened his eyes and flew away from the window in a flash.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there is a beautiful female cultivator here. It really makes our trip worthwhile. We are only in the middle stage of infant transformation, so how can we dare to enter the fairy mountain?"

Just as Qin Fengming flew out of the window, a malicious sound of laughter suddenly came from the cave not far in front of him.

Following these words, Bai Yi's figure also appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

As Bai Yi appeared, a figure flashed out, and a rope magic weapon several feet long that flashed yellow light shot out, shooting towards behind Bai Yi. There is a big intention of locking Bai Yi up.

Although the cave here is divided into two parts, the inner and outer parts, the total distance between them is only two hundred feet.

When Bai Yi started, she meditated inside the stone gate of the outer cave. She knew from Qin Fengming's mouth that if a monk enters this place, he will definitely lose his mind for a moment. With her ability, the moment the other party enters, she will naturally detect it in advance and send a message to Qin Fengming.

What she thought was true, but the two monks woke up very quickly. As soon as he woke up, he saw Bai Yi. Although he was still frightened in his heart, he still ran after her without hesitation.

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