Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

readx(); The old man surnamed Chu is not an ignorant person. Faced with the two secret techniques Qin Fengming offered, he knew clearly that even if he took action again, he would only be teased and there was no way he could defeat the opponent.

The young monk in front of him was physically as powerful as the demon cultivator at the peak of his gathering. Moreover, the secret attack technique he used was the nemesis of his own ghost technique.

In front of the other party, there is no place for him to display his secret methods.

"If I want to kill you, Qin doesn't have to wait until now. He can just take action and kill you directly. Qin gives you a chance, that is to dedicate a ray of soul, and follow Qin's orders from now on. In this way, you Not only can you survive, but maybe with Qin’s help, you can make great progress in your cultivation.”

Qin Fengming's tone was quite serious. A monk who is in the middle stage of convergence keeps saying that he wants another monk of the same level to advance in cultivation. If it were said to other monks, no one would believe it.

But after Qin Fengming said it, the old man surnamed Chu did not have any doubts, but thought it was natural.

Based on his knowledge of cultivation in the middle stage of the gathering, he can naturally feel that the young monks in front of him already have the power to compete with those in the late stage of gathering, or even at the peak of the gathering.

For such a character, if he wants to advance, he is naturally more likely to advance than other monks. With the greatly increased strength, one can naturally obtain more precious spiritual herbs for use in cultivation.

The old man surnamed Chu faced Qin Fengming, his eyes flashed with thought, and his face was constantly changing. At this moment, it is easy to die, but it is extremely difficult for the old man to survive.

To give away your soul would be to give your life to the other party.

As long as the other party's spiritual thoughts move, without even taking action, his soul will be scattered and he will fall completely.

Seeing the other party's expression gleaming, Qin Fengming did not say any more words to urge him. The conditions have been stated, it just depends on the other party's choice.

On Icefield Island, it would be too dangerous for the people of Lang Yuan to settle down safely without gathering monks.

Although there are only three Theosophy monks on Icefield Island, there are many Fusion monks. At the Baihefang City Exchange Meeting, there were dozens of gathering monks participating, so it is very likely that there would be hundreds or even thousands of gathering monks on the entire Icefield Island.

Without the gathering monks in charge, Qin Fengming would feel uneasy even if he left.

I don’t know if Qin Fengming’s promise of advancement had an effect, or if the old man surnamed Chu didn’t want to die just yet. After thinking about it for half a cup of tea,

His expression finally became lonely, he cupped his fist at Qin Fengming, and said in a heavy tone:

"Fellow Taoist being able to come with three infant transformation monks without coercing the three of them shows that fellow Taoist is not too sinister and vicious. Chu Shixian promised fellow Taoist to hand over a ray of soul to help you complete the soul confinement. Technique."

After saying this, the old man surnamed Chu didn't pause at all. He immediately crossed his legs on the ground, made secrets with his hands, and began to use secret techniques to split the soul.

The old man surnamed Chu had never thought about escaping far away.

Ever since Qin Fengming showed off his rapid movement skills and extremely powerful physical strength during the fight just now, he already knew that even if he escaped, he would definitely not be his opponent. In this case, there is no need to ask for humiliation.

After a meal, a ball of spell marks entered the bodies of Chu Shixian and Qin Fengming respectively.

"Well, since fellow Taoist has fulfilled Qin's words, he is Qin's friend. As long as Qin can do it in the future, he will protect fellow Taoist from harm. What fellow Taoist has to do is to help Qin with all his heart. .”

As soon as his expression relaxed, the majestic aura on Qin Fengming's body suddenly retracted. Although his level of cultivation had not changed, the aura was no longer compelling.

Qin Fengming was naturally happy to be able to force the old man in front of him to hand over his soul.

The old man in front of him is no ordinary monk. With the two refined corpses in the early stage of aggregation, he definitely has the strength to fight with the monks in the late stage of aggregation.

Taking him in is equivalent to taking in three mid-stage convergence monks. In this way, if you want to occupy a place with strong Yin Qi, even if you want to establish a sect, you will definitely have the confidence.

Of course, Qin Fengming only thought about starting a sect, and he had no such interest.

He has too many debts that he must repay personally. This takes a lot of time.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, although Fellow Daoist Zhao has always been rude, he is definitely not a person who likes to kill innocent people. I hope fellow Taoist can spare his life." After stabilizing his condition a little, Chu Shixian looked slightly embarrassed, and gave Qin Fengming a fist in the air, respectfully He bowed and spoke.

"If Fellow Daoist Zhao can hand over his soul, Qin will naturally be able to remove the restriction. If he doesn't agree, Qin will naturally not release an enemy into the world easily."

Without any hesitation or beating around the bush, Qin Fengming spoke directly.

Qin Fengming's words couldn't be more clear. If the man surnamed Zhao, who was still unconscious, did not recognize his master, he would only die. This idea is of course also the choice of all monks.

It is easy to offend an opponent, but it is not easy to always be wary of a powerful enemy.

The clearest choice is to eliminate the root cause and avoid future troubles.

With a wave of his hand, a burst of energy shot into the body of the evil-faced man. Suddenly, the big man opened his eyes. Before he could look around, his face suddenly changed.

He instantly understood that his body had been imprisoned by the young monk next to him.

If the other party hadn't taken care of him and blocked the cold air around him, he would have been frozen into an iceman.

His lips moved slightly, and Chu Shixian, who was standing aside, immediately started transmitting the message.

Following its transmission, the expression of the evil-faced man who had just regained consciousness immediately flashed and changed.

After hearing that his friend failed to hold on to the next match in front of the young monk next to him with two powerful corpses, the big man named Zhao finally lost his expression and became disappointed.

Of course he knew the methods of his friend Chu Shixian. He had even seen his friend fight with a person in the late stage of the aggregation with the help of the two refined corpses.

Although he did not defeat the other party, he also made the late-stage aggregation monk retreat in the face of difficulties.

Qin Fengming did not interrupt anything in the conversation between the two.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I, Zhao Ping, have fallen into the hands of fellow Taoist. Now I have accepted my fate. Now I recognize you as my master. Please remove my restraint and hand over my soul."

After a long meal, the evil-faced man turned around, looked at Qin Fengming, clasped his hands into fists, and spoke in a loud voice.

Although the big man looked ferocious, he was not dull and knew that this was the only way to survive.

So after thinking about it for a while, I agreed.

When monks of the same level fight, the losing side almost has no choice but to die, because even if it recognizes the other party as the master, it is not an extremely stable method for the controlling party.

If one day the monk is seriously injured and unable to control himself, he will most likely be attacked by someone who recognizes him as his master.

It is definitely a great thing for the big man named Zhao and the old man named Chu that the other party can agree to this matter at this time.

Under Qin Fengming's vigilance, there will naturally be no trouble for Zhao Ping, the evil-faced man, to recognize his master. After putting away the opponent's soul and completing the spell, Qin Fengming looked at the three great monks Quan Peng who were standing far away and did not dare to move.

Before Qin Fengming could say anything, his expression suddenly changed.

"No, there is a hurricane coming towards this place three hundred miles away. It is very fast and it is extremely difficult to avoid it. Fellow Taoists, do any of you have Xumi Cave?"

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