Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Seeing the small cymbal-like object flashing out of the air, Qin Fengming was shocked, but also had a very strange feeling.

Enveloped in that vast prehistoric aura, not only did he not feel the slightest coercion, but he actually had a feeling that his mind could actually be connected with the round cymbal.

Although that kind of connection is difficult to control like other treasures, Qin Fengming can clearly sense that the small round cymbal-like object suspended above his head seems to be a part of his body.

The feeling of blood connection was even better than that between him and several objects of his destiny that were refined with blood essence.

At this moment, of course, it was not the time for him to think too much. He didn't care about communicating with the small round cymbal. His eyes flashed with sharp light, and with the strength surging all over his body, he kneaded the secrets with his hands, and the curses in his body spurted out, transforming the treasure ghost. The refining technique was instantly in full swing.

He was bound to face the vast spiritual energy and yin energy coming from all around like a flood.

Whether he can withstand it is an extremely dangerous thing he has to face at this moment.

Just when Qin Fengming secretly gritted his teeth and planned to use all his strength to resist the majestic energy filling, suddenly, a round cymbal-like object suddenly appeared above his head, and suddenly the colorful glow suddenly burst out, and there were wisps of colorful light. The clouds are like ribbons, suddenly hanging down.

Immediately, a huge ball formed, completely protecting his body.

The majestic soul energy and yin power surging from all around touched the colorful ribbons hanging upside down, and immediately caused the ribbons to suddenly flash with bright rays of light.

That majestic energy disappeared in the bright glow of the sky like a bird entering the forest.

Qin Fengming, who had not felt a trace of energy entering his body, suddenly felt a shock in his heart. Under the shining light in his eyes, he felt a little relieved.

But just when he relaxed slightly and before he could figure out what was happening in front of him, a roaring sound suddenly sounded from above his head.

An extremely pure soul energy, accompanied by the majestic Yin energy, suddenly shot out from the cymbal suspended above the head.

The majestic energy was still shocking, making Qin Fengming's heart feel high again.

The following scene made Qin Fengming slowly calm down from the panic in his heart.

That terrifying majestic energy, this time, did not directly invade his body like a catastrophe. Instead, energy permeated the air and immediately spread among the colorful ribbons.

Energy spurted continuously from the small round cymbals above, and an illusory and strange situation immediately enveloped Qin Fengming.

Not feeling the slightest danger approaching, Qin Fengming's expression did not relax, but he still quickly released his spiritual consciousness solemnly and glanced around.

What surprised him was that he was already suspended in the air, but his consciousness could no longer detect the place around him.

At this moment, Qin Fengming seemed to be in a huge energy group, and everything around him was filled with dense soul energy and Yin energy.

At this moment, although these energies are still filled with cold attributes, the coldness is no longer fatal.

With his powerful physical strength, he was able to resist.

Of course, if an ordinary aggregation monk is in this kind of cold, he still needs to use all his magic power to resist the cold outside.

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming was also speechless.

Although he has a blood connection with that small round cymbal-like object, it cannot be controlled by him. Even if he can sense it, it is difficult to use the power of spiritual thought to drive it even a little bit.

And he didn't dare to take action at will at this moment. Without understanding the specific circumstances of that item, he didn't dare to use any means on it at will.

For a moment, Qin Fengming didn't know how to get better.

As time passed slowly, he felt that the energy around him became thicker and thicker. It seemed that the energy around him was still gathering rapidly under the majestic suction of the five dragons.

By this time, Qin Fengming no longer had any intention of panic.

He has experienced dangerous and strange situations many times. Since he does not feel any threat at this time, he is worried, so he might as well use the thick energy here to practice.

The place of yin power and vitality can be found in other places as long as it takes some time.

But when it comes to finding a place where soul energy can contain the breath of life, even though Qin Fengming has a lot of experience, he has never encountered it before.

At least unlike this place, there would be such pure soul energy.

The magic of transforming treasure ghosts requires majestic soul energy when practicing. Although he has a lot of soul stones that can be used. But the energy in those soul stones is really nothing compared to the energy around him at this time.

At this time, Qin Fengming certainly had a certain understanding of this strange technique passed down from the upper world.

The practice of transforming treasure ghosts into refining techniques is very different from other techniques. To practice Xuangui Jue and Xuanwei Shangqing Jue, you only need to introduce the majestic energy from outside the body into the body, and then use the magic formula to guide it, and circulate it in the eight extraordinary meridians in the body, so that it can match your own breath, and then use it to guide it. Into Danhai.

It does not mean that the energy that can be integrated into the Dan Sea can be completely integrated into the energy of the Dan Sea.

This also requires continuous refinement of the operation method.

Most of the energy, even if it is condensed by the emerald green, will eventually be rejected by the monks themselves, and finally dispersed in the air through the blood of the whole body.

What can be left is a very small part of it.

It is also true that even if a monk goes into seclusion for several years or even decades, it is difficult for him to improve his cultivation level. The reason is that it is too difficult to condense the energy of Danhai.

The magic of transforming treasure ghost into an immortal world is more difficult than those of cultivating immortals.

It not only needs to absorb the majestic soul energy to increase the realm of the soul, but also needs to refine various heaven and earth materials containing soul power energy.

Those materials contain a strange substance that even Qin Fengming can't understand.

The art of transforming treasure ghosts is to absorb that substance and let it blend into the flesh and blood to enhance the physical strength of the monks. It's just that the substance was difficult for Qin Fengming to detect and couldn't figure out.

Although he was able to sense the matter during his cultivation, he would not gain anything if he really wanted to explore it.

At this time, when Qin Fengming encountered such a majestic gathering of divine soul energy, which was many times thicker than the energy contained in the soul stone, what Qin Fengming thought of was to practice the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique.

Materials containing soul power contain many impurities. Those impurities are extremely detrimental to cultivation.

Therefore, to practice the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique, you need to refine soul power materials into soul treasures. There are no requirements for what kind of soul treasure to refine, as long as it is purified and blended together with many soul power materials.

For Qin Fengming, who has a lot of soul power materials in his body, refining soul treasures is naturally not a difficult task.

Closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, Qin Fengming no longer paid attention to the majestic energy gathering around him, nor did he care about the strangeness of the small round cymbal-like treasure. Instead, he began to practice the art of refining the treasure ghost with all his heart.

With this practice, he forgot about time. {. ()

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