Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Feeling the pure Yin energy surrounding him, Qin Fengming felt as if he had returned to the ghost world. , it is not the ghost world, in the Yin Qi here, he even felt the presence of the real ghost breath.

"The yin energy here is thick, and there is actually the aura of real ghosts in it. If a monk who practices the ghost way technique retreats here, it will definitely be of great benefit to his cultivation."

Sensing the gloomy mist surrounding him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but blurt out.

"Although this place is filled with Yin Qi, it is by no means a suitable place for cultivation. No one will be safe if they are next to those Yin ghosts refining corpses." Hearing the words from Qin Fengming's mouth, the female cultivator snorted softly, He also spoke from his own mouth.

In front of the two of them, there was also a huge stone tablet. The words marked on it were the same as what Sikong Yining said just now. As long as the monk who entered it could stay for one day, he would be considered a pass.

Just when the two of them were talking to each other, a cloud of mist suddenly rose up, and a terrifying rattling sound resounded from the mist.

The figures flickered, and the figures of the three monks suddenly stepped out of the mist.

The three of them were wearing monks' clothes. Although they were already in tatters, it could still be seen at a glance that the three of them were monks from Icefield Island. Judging from the wear, they are two men and one woman.

It's just that the three monks at this time were wrapped in a ball of death, their bodies were stiff, and their faces were withered, as if they had been dead for a long time.

From the energy auras revealed by the three people, we can know that these three people are all people at the peak of aggregation.

"Ah, you...you are Aunt Mei." Suddenly seeing three zombie-like monks appearing, a cry came out of Sikong Yining's mouth.

"What? Does the fairy know this woman?" Hearing the female cultivator exclaim, Qin Fengming was also startled, and suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"This female cultivator is my mother's junior sister. She suddenly disappeared thousands of years ago and there is no news. It turns out that she came to break into the Wind Demon Tower and eventually died in it. It seems that the people who fell in the tower eventually either became corpses or became corpses. The body of a fierce ghost."

The female cultivator finally became a monk. In just a moment, she regained consciousness. She looked at the female cultivator who came out of the mist in front of her and said in a slightly heavy voice.

"Fairy Sikong, Mr. Qin plans to borrow your Sumeru treasure for use. I wonder if Fairy is willing?"

Qin Fengming no longer dwelled on the topic of the corpse cultivator in front of him, but suddenly said that he wanted to borrow the Xumi Cave.

When Qin Fengming said this, the female cultivator was slightly startled.

"Does fellow Taoist want to take these ghosts into the Xumi Cave?" The female cultivator was astute, and she figured out the meaning of Qin Fengming's move almost instantly.

"Yes, these ghosts are of great use to Qin, so I want to use the fairy's Sumeru treasures to store them. After leaving this place, Qin will return them to the fairy." Qin Fengming did not hide it and admitted it directly.

"Okay, but are fellow Taoists really sure that they can capture these ghosts and put them into the Sumeru treasures?"

The female cultivator didn't hesitate at all and immediately agreed. When she handed the Sumeru treasure to Qin Fengming, she asked with great suspicion.

For her, if Qin Fengming can capture the evil ghosts and corpses in the aggregation realm, it will be much easier for the two of them to pass this level of trials.

"Qin's technique is specifically designed to restrain ghosts and ghosts. It is not that difficult to capture these mindless ghosts." Qin Fengming said directly without being modest.

He stretched out his hand to see the small mountain-like Sumeru treasure handed over by the female cultivator. The majestic magic power surged in his body, and the power of the soul wiped away the female cultivator's aura from the Xumi treasure.

He opened his mouth, and after a flash of red light, his figure flashed out and flew directly towards the three aggregated corpses.

As the body shot forward, three soul-devouring grasps appeared in a flash, each grabbing a peak-condensed corpse. The majestic power of the soul emerged, and the bodies of the three refined corpses stagnated at the same time, stagnating on the spot.

As the silver light swept out from his hand, the refined corpse closest to Qin Fengming whose soul had been imprisoned disappeared without a trace.

The figure flashed, and in just one or two breaths, three powerful refined corpses were forcefully absorbed into the mountain's Sumeru treasure by Qin Fengming.

At this time, facing the ghosts in the aggregation realm, under the confinement of Qin Fengming's soul-eating powerful soul, it can be said that there is no challenge at all. As long as it is sacrificed, the soul can be imprisoned.

Of course Qin Fengming has the Sumeru treasure in his body, but Fang Liang exists in the Shenji Mansion. In this place, he does not dare to let Fang Liang release the slightest breath. If the space here thinks that there is a spiritual monk, then he There is really only one way to die with Sikong Yining.

And there are a large number of spiritual flowers in the bell-like Sumeru space. If these ghosts are placed in it, if they are damaged, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Seeing that Qin Fengming only used three attacks to capture three powerful ghosts gathered at the top, the female cultivator standing aside was really shocked on the spot.

She had seen Qin Fengming take action, although she knew that his method could fight against the spiritual monks.

But at this moment, he was really a true cultivator in the early stage of cultivating the gods. Facing the joint attack of three zombies with tough bodies and fearless death, he would never be able to capture them so easily like the young man in front of him.

Seeing the young monks in front of him who captured the three corpses without wasting any energy, there seemed to be a hint of confusion in Sikong Yining's beautiful eyes.

Although the refining corpse cannot be regarded as immortal, its body is tough and it is extremely difficult to kill one with the magic weapon of a monk of the same level. Even if one of his arms and half of his head were cut off, he would not fall back. But if attacked by it, monks of the same level are in danger of falling.

A peak gathering cultivator could so easily capture three corpses of the same level alive. If the female cultivator hadn't seen it in person, Sikong Yining would never have believed that anyone could do such a thing.

"If this space is full of such ghosts, there is no need for the fairy to take action this time. It will all be left to Qin." Looking at the thick mist rolling around, several bodies covered in mist were instantly revealed. Qin Fengming's expression was calm, and he spoke directly without looking back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fengming flew directly towards the gathering ghost that had just appeared.

Five-colored light flashed, and groups of silver light flickered, and the ghosts with spirit bodies disappeared from the scene one after another.

Of course, it was impossible for Qin Fengming to kill these fierce ghosts.

In this place filled with thick Yin Qi, even if he uses powerful means to kill these evil ghosts, they are likely to condense out again.

Unless the soul in his body can be completely killed and annihilated.

If Qin Fengming really wanted to kill these ghosts completely, of course he could do it. His natal magic weapon, the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword, could destroy the spirits. But he was reluctant to destroy such a powerful thing.

Whether it is Fang Liang's Ten Thousand Souls Tower, his own practice of the secret technique of transforming treasure ghosts, or the soul-eating beasts, they all require powerful souls and ghosts.

After finally encountering a place where so many powerful spirits existed, Qin Fengming felt happy at this moment, which was no worse than the first level.

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