Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming always thinks before acting. When faced with a mid-stage Convergence monk, he certainly would not just follow him without thinking.

After the advanced aggregation, although he felt that his strength had greatly increased, of course he would not have a clear understanding of the specific increase without experiencing personal battles.

Regardless of how much his own strength has increased at this time, it is absolutely easy to resist the full attack of the monks in the mid-convergence stage just by relying on the power of the Silver Spirit Shield.

Qin Fengming fully understood the powerful destructive energy contained in the thunder and lightning attack that gathered in the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud. Even if the monks in the middle stage of the aggregation are powerful, facing a dozen or even dozens of sharp attacks from huge thunder and lightning, it is absolutely difficult to resist the huge destructive power contained in the thunder and lightning.

Master Yiyang once said at the beginning that the crazy attack of destructive thunder and lightning would be difficult for even a spiritual cultivator to resist.

Master Yiyang will never speak casually.

The body of the Silver Spirit Shield is part of the tough body of the Silver Spirit Son. Even before the Yin Lingzi body was refined, its defense was already extremely powerful. Although there is no magic power, it can withstand the slashing of the imitation spirit treasure and will never be easily damaged.

After adding a lot of precious refining materials, dripping a lot of precious mysterious spiritual liquid during refining, and blessing many spells, the Silver Spirit Shield at this time was so powerful that Qin Fengming could not imagine it. .

Although he may not be able to fully activate the power of the Silver Spirit Shield at this time, it is definitely not something that monks in the middle stage of the aggregation can easily break through.

With such a powerful support in hand, Qin Fengming certainly felt at ease.

Slowly moving forward, his expression remained calm. Facing Haoxuan's question, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and said in a casual tone:

"In the realm of immortal cultivation in the Yuanfeng Empire, there are only a few people in the middle stage of gathering. If the fellow Taoist is the senior Budi of Tianwu Sect, he will definitely not speak like this; and the masters of Fanyin Temple are all bald; Dongfang of Tianxuan Sect Senior Qin has already met him; as for the casual cultivator named Han, he will definitely not be hostile to Qin. Naturally, the seniors of the Huangfu family will not be either. Apart from these people in the middle stage of the gathering, there is only Haoxuan from the Hermit Sect. ”

Facing Haoxuan, Qin Fengming did not stop completely, but moved slightly and moved closer to the front.

"The boy is actually able to identify my specific cultivation level, and my soul is not weak. Yes, I am Haoxuan. Although you and I have always been at odds with each other, there has never been a frontal attack since you were established on Manghuang Mountain. The matter between you and the Evil God Sect is over, so I won’t be entangled in it anymore. I brought you here this time, and there is only one thing to verify, and that is the mountain treasure on your body.

You sacrificed it to show me how powerful it was, and actually killed fellow Taoist Leng Sha. "

Haoxuan looked at Qin Fengming, and the young man in front of him was still so calm at this time, and his heart was slightly moved. Only people of the same level can identify the specific realm of a monk.

At this time, looking at the young man in front of him, his aura was restrained. Even with the powerful Qi-condensing magical power, Haoxuan could not tell Qin Fengming's specific state of cultivation. However, Haoxuan does not think that Qin Fengming can advance to the realm of aggregation at this time. Therefore, we can only think that the young man in front of him has a powerful soul that is different from ordinary people.

Hao Xuan would not believe the rumor in the world of immortality that Qin Fengming had a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Although there is no real Chaos Spiritual Treasure in the Hermitage Sect, there are records in the classics that say that it is necessary to activate the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, even if it is slightly activated, it is not something that the aggregation monks can do.

Therefore, everyone in the Hermitage Sect naturally inferred that the treasure that Qin Fengming could use with his peak cultivation of Huaying was, at best, an imitation of a spiritual treasure.

Although he had already deduced it, now that he encountered it, Haoxuan felt uneasy if he didn't check it out for himself.

Moreover, Haoxuan also intends to snatch the imitation of Qin Fengming's Chaos Spiritual Treasure. The Yinyi Sect was already at odds with Manghuang Mountain, otherwise it would not have allowed the Sha Shen Sect to annex Manghuang Mountain.

If we can take advantage of this opportunity to snatch the next imitation of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, it will definitely be a great thing for the Hermit Sect.

Even if several monks from Manghuang Mountain appear at that time, they will be unable to defeat the huge Hermit Sect.

"Are you sure you want to see Qin's imitation of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure?"

Hearing what Haoxuan said, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was really difficult for him to understand that Haoxuan actually made such a request.

Although the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is difficult to compare with the real chaos object, its power can definitely pose a powerful threat to the aggregation monks. As the Supreme Ancestor of the Hermit Sect, Haoxuan knew how powerful Lingbao's imitations were.

He actually made such a request, which made Qin Fengming become wary.

As soon as he stopped, Qin Fengming stood more than a hundred feet away from Haoxuan.

He was cautious by nature, and he knew very little about the Supreme Patriarch in front of him, who was in the middle stage of the Hermit Sect's convergence. He had no idea what kind of magical powers he had. After hearing what Haoxuan said, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel shocked, and immediately gave up any intention of getting close to the other party.

"Hmph, it's just an imitation of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. I really haven't put it in Hao's eyes. Just take it out." Haoxuan naturally understood the meaning of Qin Fengming's words and snorted coldly, without any hesitation. He said with interest.

"Okay, since Fellow Taoist wants to personally inspect this treasure belonging to Qin, then Qin will follow Fellow Taoist's wishes and let you see the true appearance of that treasure."

Staring at Haoxuan, Qin Fengming thought quickly and agreed to Haoxuan's wishes.

Qin Fengming certainly knew that Haoxuan wanted to snatch his treasure, but he didn't want to kill Haoxuan on the spot.

He had promised to help Fairy Cailian and Shang Lingxi in their feud with the five major sects. If they killed a gathering monk from the Hermitage Sect at this time, it would be of great benefit to them in the future.

Although he knew that Haoxuan would never follow his good intentions, Qin Fengming still followed his words and moved his hands, and the small mountain peak appeared in his hands.

With a wave of his hand, he held it out in front of him. As soon as the magic formula in the body moved, the majestic magic power poured into the mini hill in front of him.

"Hey, it is indeed a seemingly powerful imitation of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure."

Just when Qin Fengming was making a secret in his hand, the majestic magic power in his body surged out, and when the Tao spells came out of his mouth, Hao Xuan, who was standing still, suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Following his words, his hand was waved in the air, and a ball of light with an extremely pale color suddenly shot out and disappeared in a flash.

Just when the temple was about to be driven by the majestic mana, a huge, almost transparent tent suddenly appeared in front of him. In a flash, it wrapped around the small mini hill that was frantically absorbing the majestic mana.

Almost instantly, Qin Fengming felt that the mental connection between himself and Xiaoshan suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!" A cry of surprise suddenly came out of his mouth.

Without hesitation, dozens of multicolored sword lights suddenly flashed out from his hand, turning into a storm of multicolored sword blades, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet around the hill.

Amidst the popping sound, a faint light flashed and fled away quickly. The small mountain peak was once again connected by Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts.

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