Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Seeing Qin Fengming, Sikong Yining's face covered with pustules also showed a happy expression.

This time around the Wind Demon Tower, it can be said that without Qin Fengming, no matter how many monks of the same level she entered, she would not have been able to successfully break through.

No one would have thought that a ghost cultivator with completely restored spiritual intelligence would be born in the ninth floor.

Facing a true theosophical monk, even if there are several top monks, it is difficult to say that they can protect themselves. Not to mention that there are two skeletons equivalent to the realm of theosophy attacking with all their strength.

At this moment, Sikong Yining could not only admire Qin Fengming, but also felt very grateful.

"This is the fairy's thing. Return it to the fairy now. Moreover, these ten pieces of Xuanguang crystal are what Qin promised to the fairy. The few extra pieces are to thank the fairy for lending the Xumi treasure to Qin."

The two of them sat down, and Qin Fengming directly explained the important matters of the coming day without hesitation.

"Ah, there are so many pieces of Xuanguang crystal. If this... if it is auctioned, someone will take it even if it costs hundreds of millions of medium-grade spiritual stones. Fellow Taoist Master Yi Ning is really surprised that he has such a precious thing in his possession. No wonder fellow Taoist was able to easily cut two skeletons in the realm of the gods in half on the spot with just the gift of his life."

Looking at the crystals of different sizes placed in front of them, exuding a very cutting aura, the female cultivator's eyes suddenly went blank, and the usually calm female cultivator could not help but show a look of disbelief.

When the female cultivator saw Qin Fengming using his natal magic weapon to defeat the two skeletons, she was shocked.

The female cultivator naturally knows very well what kind of material Xuanguang crystal is. That is something that can make even Xuanling monks happy.

Seeing these Xuanguang crystals, which can greatly increase the sharpness of the magic weapon, she immediately understood that the young monk's natal magic weapon was very powerful, and it turned out that it was blessed with Xuanguang crystals.

The female cultivator was not polite and directly took the crystal in front of her into her arms.

"Fairy Sikong, Qin has a question, and I hope the fairy can tell me. Do you remember how long the Taoist friend Puwen we met in that cave has been in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Seeing the female cultivator put away the crystal, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became solemn, and his expression became a little more serious. He looked at the female cultivator and suddenly asked such words.

"Shouxian Mountain Puwen, well, I don't know how long it has existed. Anyway, I have heard the name Puwen since I entered the world of cultivating immortals. At this time, it must be four to five thousand years ago. .At that time, he was already known throughout the Icefield Island cultivation world.

Ah, no, I once heard my father say that before he could advance to the realm of the gods, he once had a fight with a disciple named Ye Gu from Puwen. Those who can fight with my father must have advanced or peak cultivation. Based on this, Puwen is probably tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years old at this moment. "

When the female cultivator suddenly heard this, her brows immediately furrowed, her face looked thoughtful, and she spoke slowly.

Later, his face changed drastically.

A human monk can survive for tens of thousands of years, something that only spiritual and mysterious monks can do. A person in the Aggregation Realm is considered good if he can withstand several Nine-Five Small Heavenly Tribulations.

Being able to withstand a Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is really rare.

Pu Wen, everyone in the world of cultivators knew that he was a member of the human race, but upon further investigation of his existence, he was able to survive for tens of thousands of years, which shocked the female cultivator.

With a look of shock on his face, Sikong Yining's expression was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, when she heard Qin Fengming's words, the female cultivator finally felt something strange.

"Fellow Taoist, did you find something in that cave?" The female cultivator was not an ordinary monk after all. Her mind was spinning, and she immediately thought of something and asked immediately.

"I found nothing. I just feel that the cultivation level of ordinary Taoist friends seems to be unpredictable, and it is slightly different from the peak level. Logically speaking, since Shouxian Mountain knows the key to advancing to the realm of the gods, for countless years, it absolutely should not No monks who are theorists or even higher realms appear.

What secrets there are may not be something you and I can explore at this time. But there is one thing, that is, it is best not to have anything to do with Shouxian Mountain in the future. "

At this time, Qin Fengming was already convinced that Puwen, who was guarding the Immortal Mountain, had definitely existed for countless years, and his cultivation level was definitely not what he saw on the surface. He was only at the peak of aggregation.

Qin Fengming is no longer interested in what kind of weird and secret things exist in Shouxian Mountain.

Just knowing that Puwen was not a gathering monk was enough to make him fear Shouxian Mountain.

For the sake of his own life, he would not touch any bad luck in Shouxian Mountain.

As a gathering monk, Sikong Yining naturally knows how to choose. The reason why she wanted to enter the Wind Demon Tower this time was precisely because there was no soul treasure sacrificial method suitable for her in the Valley of All Spirits.

Now that she had obtained a suitable skill, she naturally had to practice in seclusion in order to advance to the level of spiritual mastery.

The female cultivator nodded heavily and completely agreed with what Qin Fengming said.

Looking at the female cultivator in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly had a strange look in his eyes. His eyes flickered, as if there was something unspeakable that he couldn't say.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Qin has always been decisive in killing, but why has he become so coquettish at this time? We have experienced life and death together. Just say whatever you want. As long as Yi Ning can do it, he will definitely not refuse."

Seeing Qin Fengming's hesitant attitude, the female cultivator couldn't help but chuckle and speak.

Although her face can recall her for half a year just by looking at her, her voice is extremely pleasant.

Qin Fengming got to know a lot of female cultivators, and there were even more beautiful ones. If it was just about having a nice voice, whether it was Li Ning, Lan Xue'er, or the demonic Lord Yin Luo, no one could do it. Not as good as the female cultivator in front of me.

Upon hearing the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming's expression straightened, and a firm look appeared in his eyes.

"Fairy Sikong, Mr. Qin said that fairies should not be angry. Mr. Qin wants to know that these green and black poison sacs on the face of the fairy are because the fairy practices some kind of poisonous skill and it is difficult to refine the poison?"

Hearing Qin Fengming's question, the female cultivator was startled.

She never thought that Qin Fengming would ask such a question.

However, the strange color in his eyes disappeared again, and a beautiful laughter came out of his mouth.

"Well, what fellow Taoist said is true. My true body is the Tenghuang Snake, but I have liked refining various poisonous things since I was a child. Later, I found a secret technique suitable for me to practice. It is the secret technique you once suffered. That kind of strange poisonous power that makes people suffer.

Although the poison can't kill people immediately, it can make the opponent lose their magic power. I like this secret technique very much, so I started looking for various poisons to swallow and refine. Who would have thought that even after many poisonous condensations, I had successfully practiced the Poison Technique. But his face became like this.

Later, my father tried many methods but could not resolve it. Although the toxin made me look unattractive, it had no other adverse effects on my body. I am a member of the demon clan, and I don't care much about appearance. Now that it has become like this, I will accept it calmly. "

The female cultivator didn't show anything strange, she was talking eloquently, and she didn't care about her face at all.

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