Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Seeing the trace of disdain flashing in Cheng Dan's middle-aged eyes, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

He doesn't mind being ignored. If a monk of the same level or a person in the realm of theosophy shows contempt for him, not only will he not feel strange, but he will feel happy in his heart.

Because he never likes to stand out and is willing to lower his profile.

But the man in front of him was only a monk in the realm of Chengdan. In his eyes, he could easily kill him without raising his hand. At this moment, he actually showed such a disrespectful attitude, which made the always good-tempered Qin Fengming feel angry.

"Hmph, lead the way to meet the person in charge here." A calm humming sound sounded, and a spiritual aura was already wrapped around the middle-aged monk's body.

Following Qin Fengming's cold snort, the middle-aged man's body suddenly trembled, and the look in his eyes also froze.

Although Qin Fengming did not completely control the middle-aged monk's soul, the middle-aged monk's sanity was greatly impacted by the slight manifestation of the soul's power just now.

After this incident, the middle-aged monk was really shocked. Fear surged in my heart.

He has a certain background in the Immortal Talisman Sect, and can be related to a powerful person in the late stage of aggregation. He can be somewhat imposing in front of the monks of the same level in the sect, but after all, his own strength is too low.

The powerful person in front of him only needs a few moves to make him set up any soul restrictions in his body without even realizing it. Until death, there may be no difference at all.

At this thought, the middle-aged monk suddenly trembled with fear. How dare you have any other ideas.

He led Qin Fengming directly to a hall behind the auction hall.

"Senior Brother Wang, this senior Qin is looking for Master Sun and wants to conduct some transactions with our Immortal Talisman Sect. Please let me know."

Standing in front of a monk at the peak of Chengdan, the middle-aged monk bowed and saluted, and spoke extremely politely.

Seeing Zhou Xiong, who had never taken him seriously, this time he bowed and saluted uncharacteristically and spoke respectfully and politely. This cultivator at the top of Chengdan couldn't help but have a look of confusion in his eyes.

It stands to reason that although there are many Immortal Talisman Sect monks coming to attend the auction here. But Zhou Xiong, who has a backstage, will not be sent here.

This time he took the initiative to come here just because he wanted to see it.

At this time, he actually led a powerful assembly man here obediently, which was really inconsistent with his usual behavior.

Seeing Qin Fengming's calm expression, the monk surnamed Wang was very smart and did not ask any more questions. He nodded and entered the hall behind him directly.

"Senior Qin, Master Sun is busy with important matters right now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to spare time to receive him. Master said that if senior really wants to trade with our Immortal Talisman Sect, please wait until the auction is over before coming again."

The monk surnamed Wang looked embarrassed, bowed to Qin Fengming, and said respectfully.

Hearing what the monk surnamed Wang said, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little angry in his eyes.

The Immortal Talisman Sect is really powerful, and it actually treats other monks in such a condescending manner. This is the first time Qin Fengming has encountered such behavior.

Qin Fengming is not an ignorant person. He has met many monks in the super sect, although some monks have their own arrogance. But at least in the market, those super-large monks are polite to others.

"Hmph, by acting like this, it seems that the Immortal Talisman Sect is not a Talisman-making Holy Land. It's in vain that Qin came all the way here." With a cold snort, Qin Fengming turned around and headed towards the exit of the auction hall.

Although he wanted to get a powerful talisman refining method, it was not as if he couldn't get it.

Seeing that the Immortal Talisman Sect monks were so trusting, he no longer had a good impression of the Immortal Talisman Sect.

"Although Xiang's method of refining this talisman is somewhat incomplete, it is definitely of extraordinary origin. You people don't know the goods and you say they are imitations. I'm really angry."

Just when Qin Fengming turned around and planned to leave and no longer stay here, an unbridled sound of shock and anger suddenly came to his mind in the back hall,

Then three monks were seen walking out of the hall quickly.

Among these three monks, the first one is an old man with white hair and white beard. He looks to be in his seventies or eighties. Although his face is old and decrepit, his mental state is extremely hale and hearty, and he does not appear to be old at all. Walking like the wind, he walked past Qin Fengming like a dragon and a tiger.

This old man is not young, but his cultivation level is also not low. He has already reached the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment.

The two people behind him are both middle-aged, and their expressions are cautious and respectful at this moment. Judging from the cultivation base of the two, they have also reached the peak of convergence.

The old man was obviously in a bad mood and left the auction hall directly, paying no attention to the two gathering monks behind him.

The two gathering monks respectfully sent the old man out of the auction hall. The expressions on their faces slowly recovered, but there was some unnatural look in their eyes. It was obvious that he felt uncomfortable in his heart just now under the rebuke from the powerful psychic.

The two of them turned around, looked at Qin Fengming, and entered the hall without saying anything.

Regarding the two people's behavior, Qin Fengming no longer felt anything strange, and his mentality calmed down. Looking at the exit of the hall, hesitation seemed to flash in his eyes.

After a moment, he walked away quickly and left the auction house.

His spiritual consciousness swept over and he soon discovered the figure of the spiritual cultivator who had just left. His figure flashed and he headed towards the old man who had left the city.

This Xianfu Sect's market is open and has no restrictions.

Although it only took a few breaths, the figure of the spiritual cultivator was already dozens of miles away.

"Senior, please wait a moment. I have something to discuss with my senior." As soon as he left Lifang City, Qin Fengming quickly drove away in pursuit of the dead spirit, while at the same time using his magic power to perform the art of long-distance sound transmission.

Although he didn't know what kind of refining method the scroll of talisman was in the old man's hand, but if it could allow a mid-level divine master to speak of extraordinary origins, it would definitely not be truly useless.

Since there is no way to do any business with the Immortal Talisman Sect, there is nothing wrong with looking at the talisman in the hands of the old man in the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment.

At this moment, the two of them were hundreds of miles apart.

Suddenly hearing Qin Fengming's voice transmission, the old man's face obviously changed.

Of course he discovered Qin Fengming and knew that the voice was sent by him. It is not common for an aggregation monk to transmit his message so recklessly.

You must know that low-level monks and high-priced monks all have fear in their hearts. Even if there is any benefit, generally no one is willing to deal with someone whose realm is far beyond their own.

"Junior, why did you intercept Xiang? If you act without reason, you will have to pay a price." The old man paused, turned around, and looked at Qin Fengming, who was approaching quickly, with extremely unpleasant words. He said politely.

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