Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

After bidding farewell to the old man, Qin Fengming stood on the square in front of the Hongyu Palace, holding the simple token with mysterious patterns in his hand, and a look of curiosity in his eyes.

This token is only the size of a palm, but just by looking at it, you can feel a faint force of space looming on it, and there seem to be some other restrictions inside.

Magical weapons involving the power of space are already considered very advanced existences in the world of immortality.

Although Qin Fengming had some understanding of space runes at this time, he did not yet have the confidence to refine such a mysterious space teleportation weapon. However, as long as he carefully studies this token, it will naturally be of some help to his space rune spell.

Naturally, this was not the time for research. With the help of his spiritual thoughts, a group of fluorescent lights suddenly appeared, completely covering the token and Qin Fengming.

In the fluorescence, Qin Fengming could sense the existence of several light spots.

Several characters appeared, and the locations represented by those light spots were clearly marked on them: City Lord's Mansion, Fangshi, Temporary Cave Mansion, Restaurant, etc.

Divine thoughts were sent out, and a ray of energy directly hit the light point representing Fangshi.

The scene in front of him flashed, and Qin Fengming's figure was already in another square.

Looking at the many palaces and buildings in front of him, Qin Fengming became more and more interested in the token in his hand. This kind of short-distance teleportation is not complicated to refine. What is missing is the runes and spells. As long as he can get these mysterious runes and spells, he thinks he can refine them.

Putting away the teleportation talisman, Qin Fengming turned around and looked at the surrounding palaces.

For most of these shops, you can tell what the main products they sell are just from their names.

He was not in urgent need of magic weapons or elixirs, so he glanced briefly and walked directly towards a tall building called Zhendian Pavilion.

This place should mainly deal in various secret arts and scrolls.

Although the operation seems to be single, the Zhendian Pavilion is built with great style. The lobby is vast, more than ten feet wide. Several Eight Immortals tables were placed, and there were no less than twenty or thirty monks in the hall choosing something.

From this look, you can tell that the business of this store is very booming.

"Huo wants this scroll. How many spiritual stones do you want?" As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a middle-aged monk standing at the Eighth Immortal Table in the distance saying, holding a jade box.

This middle-aged man's cultivation has reached the early stage of aggregation, while the female cultivator in front of him is only in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

"Senior, this scroll is sold at Zhendian Pavilion for 200,000 mid-grade spiritual stones."

The female cultivator was convinced and told Qin Fengming a number of spiritual stones that shocked her heart.

In the spiritual world, there are many immortality cultivation techniques, and even the top-level immortality cultivation techniques are not very expensive. Because everyone understands that the top techniques or secret techniques that can be spread in the world of immortality will definitely not be those treasured by major sects and handed down from the Miluo world.

But at this time, one scroll was sold for 200,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, which made Qin Fengming very curious as to what kind of scroll would be worth such a high price.

The middle-aged monk was obviously startled when he heard it. He probably didn't expect it to be so valuable.

Two hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones was a considerable sum for a gathering monk. In the world of cultivating immortals, not everyone is like Qin Fengming, who can obtain a large amount of precious materials or a large number of spiritual stones.

Because not just anyone can crush people of the same level.

The magic power and purity of monks, especially those of the same level, are not much different, and their magic weapons and secret techniques are also different. It is definitely not easy to defeat the other party.

You know, the Dark Sea is extremely vast, but there are only more than a hundred monks on the Earth Ranking.

Therefore, 200,000 mid-grade spiritual stones are definitely worth feeling sorry for for a monk in the early stage of aggregation.

"Senior, this scroll is enough to save senior from risking his life several times and reach that place safely. As long as he gets there, this mere 200,000 spiritual stones, for senior,

It's nothing. Without this scroll, whether the senior would be able to find that place, I guess he would have no idea. "

The female cultivator didn't feel any strange at all. After bowing her hands, she opened her red lips and spoke softly.

Merchants naturally have a set of sales tactics. When they see that the other party likes this scroll, they will naturally make the other party take out the spiritual stone.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man only hesitated for a moment, then threw a storage ring on the table of the Eight Immortals with a slightly gloomy expression, and left the hall without saying anything else.

When he saw Qin Fengming standing at the door, there was a hint of dodge in his eyes. He lowered his head and left the palace door.

Regarding the scroll, Qin Fengming could guess a little bit. It should be a path map into a dangerous place.

Qin Fengming had no interest in exploring dangerous areas at this time. Even if the monk offered it with both hands, he would not take it away.

"Welcome to my Zhendian Pavilion, senior, and please forgive me. There are many seniors checking the goods at this time. It is my Zhendian Pavilion's fault that I failed to serve you in time. But I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you, senior?" "

The female cultivator put away the middle-aged storage ring, turned around and saw Qin Fengming just entering the hall. She immediately bowed and saluted with a smile, and said politely.

At this time, in the main hall, there were more than twenty monks from the Zhendian Pavilion greeting the guests. Although Qin Fengming had been standing at the door of the palace for several breaths, no one came forward to greet him. This is really disrespectful to a peak gathering monk.

"Well, fairies, don't be too polite. Your pavilion is called Zhendian Pavilion. I think there are many various martial arts books, anecdotal scrolls and map slips about the world of immortality. If there is a list, please bring it. Let Qin have a look."

Qin Fengming's tone was very loud, and he asked for all the inventory lists of Zhendian Pavilion, which made the female cultivator stunned.

She has been in Zhendian Pavilion for decades, but this is the first time she has seen such a thing.

Although she knew that no one would dare to do anything evil on Dorsal Fin Island, the female cultivator still looked at Qin Fengming very warily, her eyes full of alertness.

"Senior, please wait a moment while I, the junior, invite the person on duty at Zhendian Pavilion to come."

Qin Fengming showed no signs of being wary of female cultivators. He sat at an Eight Immortals table and waited quietly for the person in charge of the Zhendian Pavilion to arrive.

"Fellow Taoist, I have invited you. I am Guan Ying, the manager of Zhendian Pavilion. It is my great fortune that you, Taoist, can come to my Zhendian Pavilion. If you don't mind, please follow me to the private room." Talk."

After a moment, a kind-looking old man with black beard appeared in front of Qin Fengming, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and spoke very politely.

This old man was at the peak of his cultivation. He stood in front of Qin Fengming with a faint smile on his face, which made him feel very comfortable.

"I heard that my Taoist friend needs to check the list of all the things stored in my Zhendian Pavilion. It seems that my Taoist friend is looking for some kind of classics or exercises. But I don't know what kind of scriptures you need. Please tell me frankly. Maybe my Zhendian Pavilion There will be what fellow Taoists need, and even if not, there may be some clues."

The two sat down, and the old man smiled and immediately said this.

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