Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming believed 80% of what the Chengdan monk said, and it was difficult to distinguish between good and bad within this five-colored mist.

The monks were encouraged by the Chengdan monk to go into the mist to explore. He also understood the reason behind it. Although Chengdan monks were rare in Quzhou, there were still some who existed. If it were delayed for a while, the Chengdan monks would definitely know about it. It was those Chengdan monks stationed here by the merchant alliance. It is also possible to come here to find out.

At that time, it will be difficult to get much benefit based on Chu Xinghe's cultivation level. If he enters the mist at this time, the benefits will not escape Chu Xinghe's hands, but the danger will be so much cannon fodder.

Qin Fengming stood for a long time, determined in his heart, and moved towards the colorful clouds.

No matter what exists in the mist, I decided to find out for myself. If you encounter a difficult ghost, you will be able to detect it in advance and escape first with the consciousness of a monk who has become an elixir.

Not long after Qin Fengming entered the clouds and mist in the distance, a few rays of light came from afar. After a moment, the figures of four monks were revealed. One of them was the Lord Huangfu of Wushan City who had left shortly.

It turns out that the three people beside him are all in the middle and late stages of foundation building. The four of them were slightly stunned when they saw no one there.

"Brother, why is there no one here?" an old man in a gray shirt asked.

"Well, I just felt that a Chengdan monk was coming here. I also encountered several Qi-gathering monks leaving on the way. Why is there no one here now?" Another monk who came with him was also surprised. ask.

"Just now I was hiding in a different place and saw a Yi Cheng Dan monk passing by in the distance. The closest Cheng Dan monk was the Black Crane Sect. Old monster Chu wanted to come and he rushed here after receiving the news. As for no one here wanted to come, they followed that old monster Chu. We have entered the clouds and mist ahead."

After leaving and returning, the Lord of Huangfu City pondered for a moment and spoke calmly.

"Brother, don't hesitate to enter it quickly, don't let others get the psychic thing first." The monk in the last stage of foundation building immediately said eagerly after hearing this.

"There's no rush. Although this mist may reveal a spiritual treasure, there may also be something strange hidden inside it. We'd better stay aside for a while and see what's going on. As long as we find that someone has obtained the treasure, it won't be too late to take action."

City Lord Huangfu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then he declined with tact.

When the three of them heard this, no one raised any objections. The four of them swayed and flew to a dense forest nearby.

The colorful clouds and mist shrouded the canyon in a huge radius. When Qin Fengming flew into it, both his vision and consciousness were greatly affected.

All I could see was the colorful thick fog in front of me. I couldn't reach out and couldn't see my five fingers. When my spiritual consciousness reached into it, I could only penetrate five or sixty feet. When I looked at the trees at my feet, I saw that the lush green trees were now bare.

A stream of fishy stench hit his face, making him feel dizzy for a while. Only after the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly did he get rid of this discomfort.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him and the fog was thick, Qin Fengming paused for a moment and moved his hand, a talisman appeared in his palm. At the same time, he counted the colorful walls to wrap it up, and then with a movement of his body, he controlled the light and slowly flew forward.

He didn't dare to be careless because this place was so weird. In the mist, Qin Fengming believed that the talisman was more powerful than the spiritual weapon.

Its flying speed was not very fast. It took only one meal to travel three or four miles. Ever since Qin Fengming entered this colorful cloud and mist, his inner mind had been slightly disturbed, as if something had happened.

Just as it was flying forward slowly, a skeleton suddenly appeared under its feet. The skeleton was so weird that it made it stop and take a closer look.

This skeleton has shriveled bones, deep-set eye sockets, and a fleshless face. Although it is wearing a robe that is dirty, it does not appear to be decayed at all. The arms exposed outside the clothes were like thick hemp ropes, rough and aged. It seems to have been dead for countless years.

However, there are several wounds on the chest, abdomen, shoulders and arms of this corpse. Judging from the wounds, these wounds did not exist for a long time and seemed to have been formed not long ago.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but think: Could zombies be generated here?

Zombies are not uncommon. If the corpse is stored in a cold place in the secular world, it may mutate and stand up again and move like a puppet, so it is called a zombie.

Human corpses mutate into zombies, and their bodies contain corpse poison. Humans who are bitten by it will be infected by it. If the corpse poison is not removed in time, the whole body will become rigid, and over time, they will lose their consciousness and become like zombies.

But if the corpse of a monk mutates, he is a cultivator and turns into a zombie. Although he has no consciousness, his instinct is still there, but he can still drive treasures to attack like a low-level monster.

Since this place appeared like a zombie, Qin Fengming did not see the monks who entered this place and fled, which puzzled him.

It is not yet clear what happened. Qin Fengming's figure moved at full speed, several times faster than before. At the same time, his consciousness was alert to the surrounding movements in all directions, and his whole body flew forward rapidly.

After flying only ten miles away, a group of monks appeared in Qin Fengming's consciousness. What shocked him was that this wave of monks were fighting endlessly with several stiff-bodied humanoids.

Those stiff humanoid-driven treasures turned out to be several top-level magic weapons.

Although there is no foundation-building monk among this wave of monks, there are fifteen or sixteen of them, and their cultivation levels are all between the late stage and the peak of the Qi Gathering Stage. With concerted efforts, they gained the upper hand.

Although the zombies were in a dangerous situation, they showed no intention of retreating. The monks used magic weapons and slashed at their bodies, which only made a "bang, bang" sound but did not cause any damage to their bodies.

When Qin Fengming saw this, although he still had some confusion in his heart, he was very clear about the thoughts of the monks at this time.

There are indeed a lot of zombies here. However, all the monks knew that the zombies were here, but no one escaped. This was because the zombies here were not high in cultivation and only looked like they were at the peak of their Qi-gathering stage, and the magic weapons they used were extremely precious.

Seeing this, all the monks in the Qi gathering stage were all greedy. So a joint attack on zombies was formed.

Qin Fengming was invisible in the distance and did not stay here. As soon as his body moved, he gathered his breath and passed over the crowd.

He no longer has the slightest interest in this kind of level battle. What he is most concerned about at this time is why there are so many zombies here.