Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Just when Qin Fengming was standing on the tall stone platform, looking at the coffin in front of him, suddenly a sound of wild laughter sounded in the distance, and a figure wrapped in black mist came close to him like lightning.

The figure stagnated, and a child who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old was revealed.

"You can actually see through Qin's Wind Hidden Talisman?" Seeing that the ghost cultivator had revealed his invisibility with one move, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed.

Although the Wind Hidden Talisman is not a very advanced thing in the spiritual world. But after all, it is a high-level invisibility talisman. After Qin Fengming added the mysterious spiritual liquid to refine it, his level would undoubtedly be raised by another level.

Based on Qin Fengming's assumption, if he activates this talisman at this time, it would be difficult for even a mid- or late-stage spiritual cultivator to see through it. But the ghost cultivator in front of him not only recognized his figure, but also saw through his invisibility from a very far distance.

At this time, Qin Fengming was not afraid of the ghost cultivator's appearance, but he was surprised that the other party could see through his figure in one fell swoop.

"Wind Hidden Talisman, huh, you want to get away from me with just a talisman. You think it's too easy. Don't you know that as a monster, you are extremely sensitive to any existence with a spiritual aura? Are you sensitive?" The childlike ghost cultivator looked at Qin Fengming with extremely disdain on his expression.

Although the ghost cultivator at this moment has the body of a child and the voice of a young man, his tone and demeanor seem old-fashioned, and he is more preaching to Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming suddenly understood what Guixiu said.

As a ghost cultivator with the body of a monster, the spiritual aura of the monks has reached the point where it is better than ordinary people. Although the Wind Hidden Talisman is powerful and can shield the monk's own spiritual power fluctuations, there is still a small amount of divine soul aura leaking out.

Hearing the ghost cultivator speak so bluntly, Qin Fengming felt relieved.

It's not that the Wind Hidden Talisman loses its effectiveness, this is undoubtedly the best thing for him.

"Ah, could that little tower in your hand be the Wanjian Tower? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Xu were killed by you right now?" Just when Qin Fengming wanted to say something more to the ghost Xiuyan in front of him, suddenly the ghost cultivator dragged a A small tower came into his eyes.

As soon as he saw the small tower, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed with shock, and he let out an exclamation of surprise.

"Two juniors in the convergence realm, why should I make a fuss after killing them? This sword tower is also a powerful thing, but it is a pity that the sub-blade inside no longer exists, otherwise its power can definitely be increased. .”

Standing on the spot, the child-like ghost cultivator played with the Ten Thousand Sword Tower in his hand without any care, with a hint of joy on his face.

Although this treasure was originally sealed by him, the magic circle was set up by him. Although it cannot be easily broken from within, it can still sense external events. Otherwise, it would be impossible to drive the black scorpions to expel their venom and resist the eight thousand bee swords.

It was precisely because of this that he personally experienced the power of the eight thousand bee swords.

"You killed Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Xu?" Although he had already made a judgment in his heart, Qin Fengming still showed disbelief when he heard the ghost cultivator confirmed it.

Luo Tai is a person who is comparable to the realm of the gods, and Xu Qinglin is a monk at the top of the aggregation, and both of them have treasures comparable to Lingbao imitations. Although the ghost cultivators in front of him had extremely weird methods, it was hard for Qin Fengming to believe that he could easily kill two such cultivators.

But after just a moment's hesitation, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly shook.

The ghost cultivator in front of him is not alone, there may be tens of thousands of black scorpions helping him. It is possible for the two of them to be trapped by a powerful magic circle.

"I am very curious. Since you have broken the restrictions on the cave, why were you not killed by the spiritual insects guarding the cave? And where is the female cultivator with you at this time?"

The ghost cultivator did not answer Qin Fengming, but looked at Qin Fengming with a slightly puzzled look, and said solemnly. While staring at Qin Fengming, he has been playing with the Wanjian Tower in his hand.

As two enemies,

A monk in the middle stage of Convergence and a ghost cultivator in the realm of divine connection. In this dark underground cave, no one took action first. The most bizarre thing is that the monks in the middle stage of the gathering did not show even the slightest hint of fear or panic.

"If you want to meet Qin's companions, of course you can, but Qin wants to learn more about your methods alone."

At this time, Qin Fengming still had not thought about Fairy Feifeng appearing. Instead, he looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him with all his attention, with the intention of having a head-on fight with him.

It's not that Qin Fengming is arrogant, but he knows that the opponent must still have a lot of black scorpion insects. Facing the opponent's demonic insects, even if Feifeng Fairy appears, it will be difficult to help him much.

Although the leech is powerful, he cannot control it. As long as it is released, everyone except himself will be included in the leech's attack.

He was in the cave before and was guarded by Qin Fengming, so he would naturally not let the leeches attack Fairy Feifeng. But if the three of them fought, the distance between the two sides would definitely be hundreds of feet away. If he had to protect her again, it would be difficult for him to do so.

What Qin Fengming expected was indeed extremely correct.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, the ghost cultivator's expression was also slightly startled.

In the original fight, although the two sides only really exchanged one blow head-on, he used a secret technique to attack with his five fingers turning into sharp blades. But the young man in front of him broke that blow extremely easily.

At this moment, he actually dared to challenge him alone, which made Gui Xiu, who was already suspicious by nature, slightly moved in his heart.

Although Chaos Tian Jue is powerful, its strength lies in defense. Although Wuxuansi is powerful, the opponent has already seen it. Since the opponent dares to challenge alone, he naturally has the means to counter this secret technique.

"If I want to kill a junior of yours, I will have to do it myself. You can fight with my spiritual insects first." As a ghost cultivator in the realm of divine communication, Qin Fengming was stunned when he said such words. I couldn't help but feel funny.

If the opponent is sure of victory, there is no need to release spiritual insects.

Although the black scorpion is powerful, if used in a battle, it will injure the enemy a thousand times and damage itself eight hundred times. Every time you sacrifice, there will inevitably be losses.

"Hahaha, I can actually activate this magic weapon."

Just when the ghost cultivator said that he was about to sacrifice the spirit insect, he suddenly looked happy and laughed. As his laughter rang out, a roar suddenly echoed throughout the place.

The Ten Thousand Sword Tower, which was several feet tall, was actually inspired by him and opened.

The tall tower suddenly appeared, and a whooshing sound suddenly echoed throughout the scene. Tens of thousands of black demonic insects suddenly shot out from the giant tower, floating in the black mass in the air, almost merging with the pitch-black cave.

Just when tens of thousands of black scorpions appeared, a figure quickly flew out of the giant tower. With a flash, it quickly shot towards Qin Fengming's location.

This figure appeared so quickly and unbelievably that the ghost cultivator, who was rejoicing, couldn't help but be startled by the look on his face. He never thought that there was another person in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower.