Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Chapter 3101 Fortunately meeting Fan Gu

(ps: First of all, Xu Zhen would like to apologize to all Taoist friends who read Bailian. Due to negligence, I wrote the wrong chapter in the table of contents of the previous chapter. I am really sorry for you. (..) It has been revised again. Also, thank you for always Dear book friends who reward Bailian, the thief who stole books silently at night is Alcatraz 139015 Anonymous 13020501382069 and so on. There are many more that I won’t list, but Xu Zhen has kept them in mind. Xu Zhen is very grateful and will definitely work hard. Don’t slack off when writing a book.)

Thinking in his heart, Qin Fengming handed over the old man's elixir baby to Fang Liang through the sound transmission of his spiritual thoughts.

Fang Liang, after solidifying his body, did not refine the object of his destiny, but directly used Luo Tai's Tower of Ten Thousand Swords as the object of his sacrifice.

It’s just that the Wanjian Tower no longer has a sub-blade at this time.

When he was at the helm of Tenglong Pavilion, Qin Fengming once asked Fang Liang if he needed to refine the Eight Thousand Son Blades. Fang Liang directly rejected Qin Fengming's intention.

He said that he would cultivate the Ten Thousand Sword Tower into an evil killing weapon that could contain ghosts and ghosts.

If Qin Fengming uses that powerful weapon that is comparable to a replica of a spiritual treasure, he will definitely refine the Eight Thousand Bee Sword himself.

As a monster, Fang Liang has the natural ability to command ghosts and ghosts. If refined into a ghost magic weapon, it would certainly be more handy than the Ten Thousand Sword Tower.

At this moment, among the magic weapons that Fang Liang calls the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, there are only a few ghosts, which is far from the theory of ten thousand souls. Although Qin Fengming also needed to use his ghost to practice some secret skills, he still handed them over to Fang Liang without hesitation.

Qin Fengming knew in his heart that the power of the Yin Hun that had been refined through Fang Liang's sacrifice would be much greater than that of the Yin Hun itself.

As Fang Liang's strength increases, Qin Fengming's own strength naturally increases.

Regarding this point, Qin Fengming has always been extremely generous.

Qin Fengming did not stay in this cave for a long time. He only stayed for a while, then put away the formation flag, and then flew away towards the place where Wanling Valley was located.

After thinking about it, Qin Fengming still planned to see the efficacy of the Qinglong Pond.

To be able to enjoy such a prestigious reputation on the Ice Island, it must be true that the Qinglong Pond was there. Since I agreed to Fairy Sikong, I couldn't practice any secret techniques in the past few decades. When cultivating advanced secret techniques, I most avoid being disturbed by the outside world.

If you are interrupted at a critical moment, it will never be a good thing for a cultivator.

In fact, Qin Fengming was not too anxious about practicing those secret techniques. With Fang Liang by his side, he felt very at ease at this time. Even with his own strength, if he faced Cui Zhenhai again, he would have enough confidence to ensure that he would not lose.

If he is forced to use all his means, it is doubtful whether Cui Zhenhai can take over completely.

The Valley of All Souls, located in the eastern part of Icefield Island, is the holy land of the demon clan on Icefield Island. In the vast area, countless various monster-like beasts gather. Although the number of transformed monsters is difficult to compare with that of human monks, in terms of overall strength, they are really not afraid of humans.

For countless years, the human and demon tribes have jointly ruled the Ice Island, and they have always lived in peace and harmony.

It can be said that without the demon clan and only with the power of the human clan, Icefield Island might have been captured many times by the sea clan in the outer sea. As for the demon clan alone, they cannot be spared by the same token.

Although the humans and monsters are from different races, both sides understand that if they want to keep the Ice Island alive, they must unite.

Because of this, although the two sides often fight each other, there has never been a clan war.

Qin Fengming flew into the vast land of monsters. With a glance of his spiritual consciousness, he could find a huge number of various monsters hidden within a radius of thousands of miles.

The lifespan of the demon race is extremely long, several times that of the human race, and although the reproduction of the demon race is difficult to compare with that of mortals, their breeding years are extremely long, and some demon races are even more capable of reproduction. And as long as offspring are born, they can practice on their own.

Unlike the human race, spiritual roots have to be considered.

In the territory of the demon tribe, very few monks dare to go deep into it to kill the demon beasts. If the human race needs the demon pill, they can only go to other dangerous places on the ice island to find it, or go to the wilderness to hunt.

"Are you here to participate in my grand gathering of Qinglong Pond in Wanling Valley?"

It is thousands of miles away from the Wanling Valley marked on the jade slips.

A shout suddenly sounded from a mountain peak in front of Qin Fengming.

Following the shouts, a middle-aged man wearing colorful robes appeared on the mountain peak.

This big man was only a person in the early stage of transformation, but when facing Qin Fengming, he showed no sign of fear. Not only did he not salute, but his tone was extremely stiff, and he stared at Qin Fengming, waiting for his answer.

Qin Fengming was not angry at the disrespect of this big man. He smiled and said, "Yes, Qin is here to participate in the Qinglong Pond event, but I wonder if there are any rules here?"

"There are no rules, but you need to pay five million medium-grade spiritual stones to be teleported to the Ten Thousand Immortals Cave through the teleportation array here." The big man asked for five million spiritual stones without any hesitation.

Such a number of middle-grade spiritual stones is not a small amount for a gathering monk.

Wanlinggu opened his mouth to ask for so many spirit stones, even Qin Fengming was a little stunned.

You must know that although twenty Azure Dragon Tokens appear in the world every time it is opened, that piece of Azure Dragon Token needs to be exchanged for a huge sum of money by a monk who practices body-refining techniques or other demon cultivators.

Even if you get it, you only have a token to enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Cave. Entering it, there is a chance that you will not be able to break through the Ten Thousand Immortals Cave full of poisonous snakes.

At this time, it was necessary to hand over five million middle-grade spiritual stones to Wanling Valley, and Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel reluctant to part with them.

But after thinking about it, he still took out this spiritual stone.

As the teleportation array moved, Qin Fengming's vision went dark, and he appeared in a cave that was as bright as day.

There were no monks stationed in the cave here. Qin Fengming glanced at it and walked straight into the only cave on the stone wall without stopping.

After only walking a few tens of feet in the cave, a white light flashed in front of him, and he appeared in a valley with noisy people.

Here in the valley, the sound of hawking can be heard constantly. If you look around, there are dozens of stalls placed in the open-air valley, and the sounds of selling goods come and go.

Here, it turned out to be an open-air exchange meeting. The participants were actually from the demon race and the human race. Moreover, the number of human monks is in the hundreds, ranging from infant transformation monks to gathering monks.

Qin Fengming couldn't help but be a little surprised by what he saw in front of him.

He never thought that hundreds of human monks would gather here. If everyone who comes here needs to pay a transmission fee of five million middle-grade spiritual stones, then every time Wanling Valley holds a grand gathering of Qinglong Pond, wouldn't it be possible to harvest countless spiritual stones.

"Senior Qin, I never thought that senior would come here to participate in this grand event."

Just when Qin Fengming stood in front of the cave entrance, with a confused look on his face, a monk suddenly walked out from the crowd in the distance. As soon as he saw Qin Fengming's face, he immediately stepped forward with joy on his face, bowed and said politely.

There are people who know him here, and Qin Fengming is also moved in his heart.

Qin Fengming suddenly looked happy when he saw the old man standing in front of him with a frozen expression.

"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Fan. We had not seen each other for decades, and my Taoist friend has improved a lot. It is really good to meet fellow Taoist here and now."

Qin Fengming was very familiar with the old man in front of him. The two of them had shared hardships in the past.

This person was none other than the demon monk named Fan Gu who had gone to the Icefield Sea together to capture the ice sea beast.

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