Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Volume Three: Ancient Battlefield

At this time, the old man's face was extremely gloomy. All three of his magic weapons had been sacrificed and were stopped by the other two. Although it seems that he has a slight advantage, it is impossible to defeat the opponent in a short time.

And the discomfort in the body became more and more obvious. If the old man hadn't used half of his cultivation to imprison it, it would have been raging in the body.

I saw the old man making secrets with his hands, and a series of spells came out of his mouth, and then submerged into his body. The special energy that was about to move suddenly became calm.

Fang Qiying and Qin Fengming were already trying their best at this time. Although Fang Qiying only intercepted one of the old man's magic weapons, it was the old man's natural magic weapon, and its power was of no small importance.

Although Qin Fengming was attacked by two magic weapons, he mainly relied on the power of talismans.

Although the Ruyi Purple Gold Hook is two top-level magic weapons, it only needs to consume the mana to drive one magic weapon to drive it.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them released the spirit beasts, because both of them knew that the spirit beasts of level four and lower posed no threat to the old man. As long as he used a few tricks, the spirit beasts could be killed on the spot.

But for Qin Fengming and the other two, their magic power is too much compared to that of the old man. If they persist for a moment, it is possible that if time goes by, even if they try their best to absorb the energy of the spirit stone, it will be difficult to replenish it.

The old man seemed to be aware of this, and after performing the secret technique, he stopped moving. Instead, he collected the dense fog that covered his body, and then used all his strength to activate the three magic weapons. It seems that he wants to use up the two people's mana before taking action to deal with them.

Seeing this, Fang Qiying and Qin Fengming both turned their heads and looked at each other. It surprised both of them. No one saw the slightest hint of worry in the other's eyes.

Qin Fengming has the mysterious liquid in his hand, so he won't worry about running out of spiritual power, and he doesn't have to worry about the talismans, as he has thousands of them. But I don't know that Fang Qiying didn't feel any strange. This really puzzled him.

He didn't believe that the other party had a gourd like him.

Just when he didn't dare to be surprised, he saw Fang Qiying suddenly put away the low-level spiritual stone in his hand. But when he turned his hand, two dazzling spiritual stones appeared in his hand.

Qin Fengming was shocked when he saw this, because he could tell at a glance that these two spiritual stones were undoubtedly mid-level spiritual stones.

Intermediate spirit stones are already priceless in the outside world. Although a mid-level spiritual stone contains spiritual energy, it is only equivalent to the total energy of less than a hundred low-priced spiritual stones. It is usually priced at a hundred low-priced spiritual stones, but when monks are fighting, the effectiveness it exerts cannot be matched by a hundred low-priced spiritual stones.

Absorbing the energy of a low-priced spiritual stone is far from enough to compensate for the energy consumed by the monks in the fighting method. Although the mid-level spirit stones are not as good as them, they greatly alleviate this consumption rate.

It can be said that if a monk holds two mid-level spiritual stones during a fight, the consumption of spiritual power during the fight will be negligible.

Seeing that Fang Qiying actually took out two mid-level spiritual stones, it was not only Qin Fengming who was shocked, the old man was also shocked. Even the old man himself only had three or four mid-level spiritual stones with him, which he had taken great pains to forcibly exchange from a family of cultivators.

Looking at Fang Qiying, the old man found it hard to calm down. There were so many things that surprised him such as the Bi Ling Sect monk in front of him.

Just as the old man was thinking secretly in his heart,

Something happened that surprised him even more.

I saw Qin Fengming smiling, and when he stretched out his hand, two bright and shining spiritual stones appeared in his hand. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted by them, it was undoubtedly two mid-level spiritual stones.

Seeing the old man in the Dan Dan stage here, he was stunned and froze on the spot. His eyes were wide open and he could not close them for a long time.

Is it possible that all the foundation-building monks who entered the ancient battlefield carry mid-level spiritual stones?

If the old man was shocked when he saw Fang Qiying take out the mid-level spirit stone just now, then he was stunned when he saw Qin Fengming now. Could it be that the young monk from the Luoxia Sect in front of him is also the disciple and nephew of the great elder?

Seeing Qin Fengming also holding a middle-grade spirit stone, Fang Qiying was stunned for a moment, but at the same time he was happy. Since his companion had a middle-grade spirit stone, there was no need to worry about the consumption of spiritual power. Then against the pill-making monk, he was sure will be bigger.

Seeing that both of them had taken out the middle-grade spiritual stones, a sinister look suddenly appeared on the face of the old man at the stage of becoming an elixir. He knew that it would be impossible to win by exhausting the opponent's power. At this time, you can only use secret techniques, and a quick victory is feasible.

Thinking of this, the old man sneered twice and said:

"I didn't expect that you two little foundation-building monks would actually have such precious spiritual stones in your hands. It doesn't matter if I kill you, I will get a lot of benefits. I will send you on your way now."

After saying that, the old man immediately made a hand in his hand and muttered words, and the thick black fog that had just been put away surged out violently. In just the blink of an eye, it spread over several feet around the old man, and it was still spreading to all directions.

In an instant, it had expanded to a radius of dozens of feet, wrapping Qin Fengming and Fang Qiying at the same time.

Qin Fengming watched the old man cast a spell. Although he knew that the other party was using a secret technique, he could not retreat even a little bit, because as long as he retreated too far away from his magic weapon, he might be able to get it if the other party pulled hard.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, take action quickly and interrupt this person's spellcasting, otherwise it will be very detrimental to the two of us."

Although Qin Fengming was unable to take action, Fang Qiying had that powerful talisman. If he knocked it out, it would be possible to interrupt the old man's spellcasting.

Although I heard Qin Fengming shouting, I couldn't help but

Qiying didn't make any move, which confused Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming didn't know that at this time, there were only two talismans left on Fang Qiying's body. This time when he entered the ancient battlefield, he also begged his ancestors for a long time, and Fang Huaxuan gave him five of these secret talismans. He was warned not to use it lightly.

When the opponent Qin Fengming used one, he used two on the old man this time. He only had two left. He would never use these two casually again until his life was at stake.

Just as they were both thinking, the thick black fog had already enveloped them both. A smelly smell hit their faces, causing the two of them to close their facial features gratefully. At the same time, they strengthened the protective shield in front of them. Qin Fengming even used three five-element defense talismans in succession.

At this moment, a powerful and huge pressure suddenly surged from the billowing black mist, as if many people were hitting the shield with heavy objects. Moreover, the huge force is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to be endless.

Under this heavy blow, the Five Elements Defense Talisman actually made a creaking sound, as if it might burst at any time.

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