Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qin, for taking action in time. Otherwise, whether we could have passed through the place just now is a matter of two opinions."

At this time, the place where everyone stopped was a place shrouded in gray light. On the edge of this place, there seemed to be an invisible wall blocking it, completely blocking the Sword Blade Valley from this area.

Landing in an open space, he turned around and looked at the road he came from, which was Tang Furen, and he was secretly shocked. After fisting Qin Fengming, who had a wisp of essence and blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth, Tang Furen spoke with a look of gratitude and admiration on his face.

What he said came from the sincerity.

Although it was only over a hundred feet away from the exit, the sharp blade attacks faced by everyone had already reached a terrifying level. Even Tang Furen was frightened when faced with such a terrifying attack.

It was precisely because of Qin Fengming's self-destruction of more than a dozen magic weapons without hesitation that the most intense sword attack was resolved.

Being able to sacrifice more than a dozen magic weapons in one fell swoop and detonate them was something even Tang Furen could hardly say he could do.

Because of his ability, he could see that all of the dozens of magic weapons were powerful objects. Being able to take out so many magic weapons and self-destruct without hesitation is not something that ordinary monks can do. .

Moreover, when monks refine magic weapons, they need to imprint their own soul mark on them. Although those magic weapons are not their own destiny, the self-destruction of so many magic weapons with their own marks will cause great damage to the monk's mind.

If one mistake is not made well, the mind may be damaged, and even serious injury is possible. The young man in front of him was willing to take risks and explode dozens of magic weapons, which greatly impressed everyone present.

After flying in the Sword Blade Valley for several hours, Qin Fengming did not keep flying, but kept carefully exploring the restrictions of the Sword Blade Valley.

Although he did not completely see through this restriction, he already knew that this restriction was an ancient restriction arranged with runes. If he wanted to break it, it would be extremely difficult for him to do it. But if he wanted to temporarily hinder the operation of the ban in an area, he thought he could still do it.

Therefore, when everyone was feeling overwhelmed, he used more than a dozen magic weapons to resolve a crisis for everyone.

With the power of his powerful soul, there is certainly no risk of his soul being injured. The blood and essence at the corner of his mouth is nothing more than a cover-up.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. What you did just now was also Qin's way of saving himself. Facing the overwhelming attack, Qin was unable to resist at his own expense, so he had to try this stupid method. It was a blessing among misfortunes that it succeeded. ." Qin Fengming was not greedy for credit and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He spoke with a calm expression. There was also a hint of fear in his eyes.

Several other people also expressed their thanks to Qin Fengming.

"After passing the Sword Blade Valley, although there are still some dangers below, it will definitely be easier than the Sword Blade Valley. Next, I will rest here for a day and continue on my way tomorrow."

After looking at everyone, Tang Furen regained his former calm.

One day later, everyone set off again.

This land shrouded in white light seemed to be a wide ravine, with hard stone walls on both sides. Looking up, it was hundreds of feet away and it was difficult to see anything above it.

Although everyone has not sensed any danger here, everyone who has experienced entering the stone steps of Jiuxiao Mountain understands in their hearts that the restrictions here are difficult to detect on the surface. Only when you enter it will the murderous intent be revealed.

In the ravine, there were stones everywhere. Under the leadership of Tang Furen, no one in the crowd controlled the escape light, but jumped on the stone ground.

Standing on a huge rock, Tang Furen suddenly stagnated.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and he stared straight ahead.

"Wow, that's the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Ru!" Following Tang Furen's gaze, everyone immediately discovered a strange place on the left front, where the spiritual energy condensed and lingered for a long time. After scanning, Fu Qiong couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the area a hundred feet away where the spiritual energy is dense and not released, there is a stone depression. Above the stone depression, there is a crystalline stone pillar hanging upside down. Above the stone pillar, dense spiritual energy is wrapped, which can be seen even from a distance. The spiritual energy contained in the stone pillar is somewhat thicker than the middle-grade spiritual stone.

And in the stone puddle, there was a basin-sized handful of thick liquid flashing with colorful light.

This cup of liquid is the same as the rumored Wannian Lingru.

Wannian Lingru is a strange liquid that can quickly restore a monk's own magic power. Its generation requires a very special environment and cannot be achieved by humans. This kind of liquid is so precious that it is even more precious than spiritual herbs that are tens of thousands of years old.

If there is a small amount of Ten Thousand Years Spirit Ru in the body, even if it is a blended spirit, it is an indescribable guarantee for the monks.

Because it can quickly replenish the monk's depleted alchemy sea.

Just like when he entered the Valley of Swords before, if he had the Ten Thousand Years Spirit with him, Tang Furen could definitely hold on for a little longer without worrying about running out of mana. This thing can be said to have the same effect as the liquid in Qin Fengming's mysterious little gourd, except that the spirit cannot enhance the power of magic weapons, talismans, and magic circles.

Qin Fengming looked forward, but there was a dignified look in his eyes, and his eyebrows slowly rose.

"Everyone, don't be too happy. Look at the huge rock and the miserable condition of the corpse." Everyone has lived for hundreds of years, so naturally they will not be dazzled by joy. After just a brief glance, they all found a neatly dressed corpse lying under a huge rock thirty or forty feet away from the ten thousand-year-old soul.

And about ten feet away from the rocky depression, there was a hard shell of an unknown object lying on the ground.

It was said that it was a corpse, probably because the entire body had become a mummy at this time, and the exposed face was so shriveled that there was no trace of flesh and blood.

What surprised everyone present was that there was not a single scratch on the body, and even the clothes were not damaged at all.

A corpse is not terrible. What makes everyone feel terrible is that this person who can pass through the Sword Blade Valley actually died here.

You know, everyone has experienced the horror of Sword Blade Valley personally. Without Tang Furen's glazed five-light phoenix for body protection, and the last Qin Fengming's self-explosion of more than a dozen powerful weapons, it would be extremely difficult to say whether the six of them would have survived.

The fact that this person can reach here is enough to show that he is very powerful.

With blue light flashing in his eyes, Qin Fengming looked at the place in front of him. After a while, the blue light in his eyes slowly disappeared. But his complexion became increasingly gloomy.

Forty or fifty feet away from where everyone was standing, there was a colorless and transparent covering wall that was difficult to see with the naked eye. If it wasn't for the clear eyesight, not even Qin Fengming would have noticed it.

Just when Qin Fengming was looking at it with his spiritual eyes, Tang Furen waved his hand, and a white flying butterfly flew out, spread out in the air, and suddenly shot forward with a flash of white light.

"Skull-faced butterfly." Qin Fengming was shocked when he suddenly saw the flying butterfly appearing. When Fu Qiong saw Fei Die appearing, his eyes flashed with something strange.

This kind of spiritual insect has extraordinary magical powers. Although it ranks lower than the silver sheath insect on the list of spiritual beasts and spiritual insects, it is definitely an extremely difficult spiritual insect to deal with.

Unexpectedly, Tang Furen actually had such a spiritual insect in his body.

Although he was shocked, Qin Fengming's expression did not change at all.

The skull-faced butterfly was wrapped in a ball of white light, like a white ball of light. It shot forward and flew dozens of feet away in an instant. As the white light flickered, it came into contact with the transparent wall that was invisible to the naked eye.

What shocked Qin Fengming was that when the skull-faced butterfly touched the impression of the wall, nothing happened at all. It seemed that there was no obstacle on the way, and it entered that layer as soon as it flew. Within the wall.

After circling, the skull-faced butterfly returned to Tang Furen.