Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming didn't feel much fear when facing a monk who was in the early stage of becoming an elixir. He had also experienced several battles with the monks who were in the early stages of becoming an elixir, and some of them were at the peak of becoming an elixir. At this time, facing an early existence, he felt very calm.

Looking at the yellow-faced monk Chu Xinghe who was in the early stage of foundation establishment thirty feet away, his complexion also changed slightly.

Before coming here, he had killed three waves of foundation-building zombies, and there were five or six in each wave.

The zombies it kills are extremely difficult to deal with regardless of their magic weapons or cultivation. If you were to fight against a top-level foundation-building monk, it would be very likely that he would be killed by zombies.

Although it is not sure whether there will be so many zombies in its direction, it is certain that zombies will be intercepted.

But the monk in front of him who was in the early stages of foundation building was able to arrive here unscathed, which surprised him greatly. At the same time, when I looked at the appearance of the monk in front of me, I didn't see this person present outside the mist. I guess it was the monk who arrived later.

The fact that this person was able to arrive here before many foundation-building monks as a latecomer is indeed a bit puzzling. However, he is also a mental spirit. When he knew that this was not the place to inquire about the reason, he smiled slightly:

"You don't need to be so polite. The means and knowledge you use to get here so quickly and safely are extraordinary. I wonder what you can discover about this cave?"

Qin Fengming couldn't help but be a little shocked when he heard that the monk named Chu, Chengdan, asked him like this. Chengdan monk was already a top being in Quzhou and was respected by everyone wherever he went. How can I be so approachable and cheerful as the old man in front of me said.

After a moment's hesitation, Qin Fengming bowed again and saluted: "This young man with little knowledge has no idea about this dark and strange cave. I just feel that this place is extremely weird; there seems to be some danger inside."

"Haha, my little friend, this experience is extraordinary. I also feel a little uneasy about this cave. I wonder what my little friend's plan is?"

"The boy was able to reach here safely only because his Qi Condensation Invisibility Technique is higher than ordinary foundation building skills. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the zombies. Since he has come here, he must obey the orders of his seniors. Don't dare to disobey."

Qin Fengming's thoughts were racing and he didn't know what the old man's next move would be. He didn't want to be the one who stood out, so he answered cautiously.

When the young cultivator said this before meeting him, Chu Xinghe also sighed in his heart. No wonder he dared to travel alone at such an age. He only knew how to make choices in order to travel far in the world of immortality.

"Haha, since I don't want to go alone, let's wait here for the arrival of our friends. When there are more people, we can increase our self-protection capabilities."

Qin Fengming agreed and found a clean place to sit cross-legged and meditate.

Qin Fengming also had some guesses about Chu Xinghe not entering the cave in front of him alone. Facing such a strange place, even though he was a Chengdan monk, he did not dare to overestimate himself. If a large number of foundation-building monks go together, it will be dangerous and the cannon fodder will be in front to resist for a while.

If it really happened, the first person to benefit would be Chu Xinghe.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but snort in his heart. If there is really a spiritual being here, the person who finally gets it will definitely not be the one who has the final say of the old man in front of him.

It took more than an hour for a wave of monks to find this place. When everyone appeared, Qin Fengming immediately recognized that these monks were from the Lingxu Sect. The leader was none other than Brother Nanyu.

Everyone in the audience looked exhausted, as if they had been in a big battle.

As soon as everyone appeared, they immediately came forward to greet Chu Xinghe. Everyone chose to ignore Qin Fengming who was not far away. But everyone was full of doubts as to why Qin Fengming, a casual cultivator, had arrived here with them first. We gathered everyone's strength and worked hard to kill several waves of zombies and searched a large area before arriving here.

"Haha, friends Nan Yu are here too. It's so good. Friends, please recover some of your damaged mana first and then discuss how to proceed."

Chu Xinghe also saw everyone's current situation and spoke.

After everyone in Nanyu bowed and saluted, they all sat cross-legged on the ground and began to restore their magic power. Originally, he wanted to intercept and kill everyone from Baicaomen in this mysterious mist, but after searching for a long time, he failed to meet Cang Wuzi and the others. It seems that everyone from Baicaomen was not destined to die.

Within the next two hours, Baicaomen, Qingliangshan and several casual cultivators led dozens of Qi-gathering peak cultivators to appear outside the dark cave.

As soon as everyone entered this open space, although they were surprised that this place was strange, no one looked into it further. Instead, they immediately found a place to restore their magic power.

Apart from a few foundation-building-stage monks, the dozens of Qi-gathering-stage monks among the casual cultivators in the audience all looked pale and shaky, as if they were about to stand unsteadily. I think everyone must have gone through a bloody battle before finally reaching this place.

The cultivators were greatly confused when they saw that Qin Fengming came here alone before everyone else, with a calm expression and no signs of fatigue.

One of the old men hesitated and slowly walked towards where Qin Fengming was. He came to a few feet in front of him, cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"This friend invited me, Mo Yangzi. I wonder what I call you?"

While meditating, Qin Fengming saw the old man approaching and immediately realized what he was thinking. Hearing the old man's movements, he felt inconvenient and ignored him, so he stood up and held his hands:

"Brother Wei Mingyan doesn't know why Brother Mo Yang wants to teach him, but he says it's okay."

"I see that my friend is alone and I think he must be a rogue cultivator. The rogue cultivators are alone here and can only join forces to compete with the sect. I wonder what Brother Wei thinks?"

For Mo Yangzi and Qin Fengming, the advantages of this proposal outweigh the disadvantages. Dozens of monks can act together, so they can use less energy and their safety is greatly guaranteed. But after Qin Fengming pondered for a while, he still said:

"Brother Mo Yang, don't blame Wei for always acting alone and rarely traveling with others. Wei is very understanding of his friends and their love for him."

There are too many hidden things on him, most of which cannot be displayed in front of others. If he is discovered by others, he will definitely get into some trouble. So he politely declined the old man's intention.

When the young monk said this, the old man's expression changed but returned to normal in an instant. Smiling slightly: "Since Brother Wei thinks he can handle what happens next on his own, I will stop bothering Brother Wei and be more careful later."

After speaking, the old man slowly walked back to the resting place where the monks were resting.