Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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After standing up again, Qin Fengming climbed to the third floor of the building again and went directly to the wooden table.

The small box was no longer there, but there was a small pit on the wooden table. In the pit, an unknown dark red substance remained. 17k novel (",,,,,This piece of material has no energy fluctuations at all, and no strange aura can be sensed on it.

It was originally very similar in color to the wooden table. If you stood far away, it would be difficult to notice that there was such a piece of material on the wooden table.

When Bai Yi stopped on the third floor, she did not find the existence of this material.

Recalling the pink mist when the small box exploded, Qin Fengming did not dare to touch it directly with his hands.

Blue light flashed in his eyes. After looking carefully, Qin Fengming still didn't find anything strange about that piece of material. Even so, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

He knew that this piece of material should be what was left after the small box exploded.

As soon as he raised his hand, the soul-eating ghost fire flashed out, and in a flash, it wrapped his palm. Then he waved his hand and grabbed the red object that was only the size of a palm.

As he took the piece of material, Qin Fengming felt a strange aura suddenly coming from the material. At the same time, he felt that the piece of material felt very good, as if it were a piece of flesh-like material, extremely soft and smooth.

After careful consideration, he actually felt that the object in his hand had some kind of closeness to him.

"Chirp! Chirp!~~~"

Just when Qin Fengming wanted to experience this feeling in detail, the red substance in his hand suddenly trembled. Before he could react, the red object in his hand suddenly burst open. A sharp sound of birdsong resounded, and a small, solid red figure suddenly flew out and flew towards the distance. Shoot away.

"Hey, this is actually a spirit. Huh, at this point, do you still want to escape?"

The sudden change made Qin Fengming let out a sigh. But he was a person who reacted quickly. As the small figure shot out, a jet-black palm shot out behind him.

Under the majestic divine soul aura, the red figure was imprisoned in the air by Qin Fengming.

Looking at the small figure imprisoned in the air, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed from calm to extremely excited.

That small red figure is exactly the spirit of a demon bird, and it is also an extremely rare demon bird spirit.

Miasma Bird is the name of this demon bird spirit. This bird ranks extremely high on the list of spiritual beasts, ranking within the top fifty.

This kind of demon bird is only one or two feet in size even when it is an adult. Although its size is difficult to compare with other monsters and beasts, its own strength is not directly proportional to its size.

Because it eats a variety of toxic things and its feathers are extremely sharp, it can easily pass through hard rocks in front of it.

Even when encountering monster beasts and birds of huge stature, and facing Miasma Birds whose realm is slightly lower than their own, they can only retreat and escape. Because this monster bird is as fast as lightning and is full of poisonous energy. In addition, it can penetrate rocks. Even monsters that are good at defense do not dare to fight with it.

Unexpectedly, the pink poisonous mist that filled him with fear was actually emitted by the spirit of Miasma Bird.

No wonder when he saw the pink mist, he sensed a spiritual aura contained within it.

Looking at the miasma urgent bird spirit in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyes couldn't help but flash with strange colors. After careful consideration, he finally understood why he had a strange feeling about the miasma bird spirit just now.

It turned out that the soul-devouring ghost fire was sensing the soul of the demon bird.

As soon as the magic formula in the body moved, the soul-devouring ghost fire flew out. In a flash, a group of pitch-black black flames separated from it. In a flash, it wrapped towards the red bird spirit lingering in the air.

In an instant, the bird spirit was immediately involved in the black flame.

Although this miasma bird spirit does not exist as a demonic flame, Qin Fengming can vaguely feel that the soul-eating ghost fire has a very strong resonance with the spirit. It seems that there are many auras similar to the spirit of the miasma bird in the dark magic flame.

Qin Fengming was not a rookie. As soon as his heart moved, he immediately grasped the key point.

As the spirit of the Miasma Bird was involved in the Devouring Ghost Fire, it was seen that the spirit of the Miasma Bird was wrapped in the dark flames. It did not struggle sharply, but shrank in size and stood stably in it. There were actually It feels like a flying bird returning to its nest.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming finally felt confident.

The pitch-black flame at this time already carried the aura of the spirit of this miasmatic bird, and it was also an extremely strong aura.

Looking at the soul of the miasma bird in the fire ball, a smile appeared on Qin Fengming's young face.

With a move of his hand, the soul-eating ghost fire disappeared.

Qin Fengming didn't waste any more time. In a flash, Qin Fengming disappeared on the spot. Only a small building appeared on the wooden table.

Qin Bing'er was still sitting cross-legged on the Underworld Stone Platform, shrouded in a ball of red light, and her state was no different from before.

"Sir, Sister Bing'er is just like this. She has not stopped. It's just that the red light hinders her consciousness, making it difficult to see her true state. I don't know what her specific state is at this time."

Seeing Qin Fengming appear on the spot, Li Ning and Gongsun Jingyao were immediately shocked. Since Bing'er was injured, the two of them have been taking good care of her. Although they couldn't help much, the two women were still worried.

Seeing Qin Fengming appear again, Li Ning and Li Ning were relieved.

Looking at Qin Binger wrapped in red light in front of her, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light. After a moment, his eyes returned to their normal color.

"Well, Bing'er is fine. She is still trying her best to refine Huo Lingxiao and uses some secret technique to repair the damaged body. As for the toxins in her body, it seems that there is not much danger."

Although he felt a little uneasy, Qin Fengming felt relieved when he saw that Qin Bing'er was in stable condition.

"Brother Qin, I wonder what kind of poison the pink mist is. How come Bing'er was injured to such an extent after just touching it a little? It's really terrifying."

Gongsun Jingyao looked at Qin Bing'er, who was wrapped in red light, and said with fear.

If she were in Qin Bing'er's position and touched the small box, she would doubt whether she was still alive at this time, which would be an unspeakable thing.

Her cultivation level is only in the middle stage of becoming an elixir, and she definitely doesn't have Bing'er's means to evacuate quickly. There is absolutely no doubt that the entire body has completely fallen into the mist.

"That pink mist is the poisonous mist carried by the spirit of the Miasma Bird. It is not too much to have such terrifying power. However, after this incident, we must be more cautious when we act in the future. If it is not necessary, you can It’s better to stay in Shenji Mansion. This place is really full of hidden murderous intentions.”

Not to mention Li Ning and Gongsun Jingyao who were feeling sad, even Qin Fengming was extremely scared.

"There are two magic weapons here. They should be very powerful. Each of you has one, so you can refine them first. These two magic weapons can be put into the body for sacrifice. Just be careful and there won't be any accidents."

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