Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The Peiyuan Pill is a pill that can help the Huaying monks to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation of Convergence. The Heavenly Demon Pill is also a spiritual pill that greatly helps the monks to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation of Tongshen. The elixir for cultivating the spiritual cultivator.

Although the mysterious wasteland can temper magic weapons and greatly increase their power. But with just ten pills, the effect it can have is not that much, based on what everyone thinks.

Many monks couldn't help but be shocked by cherishing the pills so much, and only exchanged them for ten pills that didn't have much effect.

Of course Qin Fengming would not do anything to lose money. For other monks, ten grains of Mysterious Wasteland may not be worth such a price at all, but for Qin Fengming, even if he can get ten grains of Mysterious Wasteland by taking out more pills, he will give it to him without hesitation. exchanged.

Since Xuanhuangtu can activate the cymbal object hidden in his body, he will not hesitate no matter how much it costs.

He knew in his heart that it would take more than a few spiritual stones and property to make the round cymbal mutate again.

This reward from Qin Fengming, not to mention the monks in the realm of transformation, even those in the realm of aggregation and spiritual communication, were greatly shocked, and they were thinking about whether they really found the Xuanhuang soil and came to redeem it.

Of course, everyone knows that this reward is not reciprocal.

One elixir from a cultivator is definitely more precious than five demon elixirs, and more valuable than ten yuan-pei elixirs. But for monks of all realms, this is already extremely rare.

The value of elixirs depends on demand.

Ten Peiyuan Pills can definitely fetch hundreds of millions of mid-grade spiritual stones at the Huaying Monk's auction. But in the auction of the gathering monks, no one would care about the millions of mid-grade spiritual stones.

This is where demand determines value, because aggregation monks don't need Peiyuan Pill at all.

Qin Fengming's pricing is naturally aimed at monks of all realms.

After writing down the handwriting, Qin Fengming did not stop, but in a flash, he reached the mountain peak. He waved his hands rapidly, and a magic circle was immediately placed on the mountain peak.

A bright glow rose into the sky, and a majestic energy aura emitted.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as the spiritual consciousness can reach this place, it can clearly sense the powerful energy fluctuations displayed here.

After doing all this, Qin Fengming ignored the people around him and just sat cross-legged on the mountain peak.

With so many monks here, he was sure that the news about his reward would soon spread throughout the Bizheng Mountains. And all he needs to do is wait here, waiting for the monks to come.

Of course, Qin Fengming will not wait here forever.

He could know from the jade slip on the map that the area where Xuan Wasteland had been discovered was only hundreds of thousands of miles away from where he was at this time. Even if the Transformation Infant cultivator fled, it would only take two or three days. can be reached. Even if we search that area, ten days is enough time.

If no one comes within half a month, then he doesn't need to wait here anymore.

Due to the light and fluctuations displayed by the magic circle, hundreds of monks had already arrived at the mountain peak in just half a day.

Seeing the shocked faces on everyone's faces, Qin Fengming was also secretly happy.

Holding a scroll in hand, Qin Fengming no longer had any other thoughts and sank into the scroll. Being on the edge of the Bizhang Mountains where people come and go, naturally no one would come blatantly to cause trouble for him.

For more than ten days, there was an endless stream of monks coming to the mountain peak, but none of them took out the Xuanhuang soil to trade with Qin Fengming. Everyone looked eager but also disappointed.

Those elixirs, which only take one or two years to refine, can save anyone from dozens or even hundreds of years of hard work and improve their cultivation.

But without the Mysterious Wasteland, it would be impossible to obtain those pills.

Just when Qin Fengming thought that his trip to the Bizhan Mountains was in vain, Qin Fengming, who was sitting upright, suddenly jumped up, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

His consciousness quickly glanced towards the distant Bizheng Mountains.

A terrifying aura suddenly appeared thousands of miles away from where Qin Fengming was, and frightened figures quickly fled in the distance. A sudden violent wind roared between the sky and the earth. Huge boulders, mixed in with the broken trees, were swept forward by the strong wind in the air and rolled forward.

Covering the sky and the sun, the hurricane roared as if it was the end of the world. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if the void had collapsed. The hurricanes seemed to have escaped from the void of space and swept across the vast mountains. .

The tens of feet of rubble in the mountains became like giant cotton balls as the hurricane swept forward, rolling forward rapidly in the hurricane.

The boulder touched the rock wall of the mountain peak, knocking the huge rock above the rock wall away. And the boulders suddenly shattered and scattered. In the hurricane, it became like cotton wool, flying up and down, like cannonballs containing incomparable energy, bombarding towards the front.

Wherever the hurricane passed, tall mountain peaks were chopped off layer by layer, and any vegetation was swept away.

A huge whistling sound swept across, and the monks in the Bizhan Mountains all showed frightened expressions. They all turned pale and tried their best to control themselves to escape the light, and fled quickly.

The huge terrifying aura rolled forward, much faster than the strong wind that blocked the sky and the sun. Before the terrifying hurricane came, the terrifying aura had already swept over the body of the monk who was escaping quickly.

Many monks felt that all their strength was suddenly gone, and they could no longer control their bodies at all.

In panic, screams of exclamation resounded. As the hurricane swept close to them, the monks who had no magic support finally let out miserable screams.

In an instant, the Blue Barrier Mountains turned into a hell on earth, with miserable screams rising one after another. Hearing this, even those with a tough mind were frightened.

No one can figure out the exact area covered by the huge and terrifying hurricane.

Qin Fengming, who was standing on the edge of the Bizhang Mountains, looked at the tragic scene in the distance and felt his heart tremble.

His eyes were icy cold, and as he glanced with his spiritual consciousness, a sudden icy coldness surged all over his body. How big is the place where the terrifying hurricane swept over? Even if his spiritual consciousness can detect the distance of ten or twenty thousand miles, he still cannot detect the edge.

What frightened Qin Fengming even more was that he actually sensed two extremely terrifying and unpredictable huge auras in the terrifying aura.

The terror of that aura put so much pressure on his heart that it was several times more terrifying than when he faced Shu Xuanchun's spiritual body.

"Ah, not good!" A cry of surprise resounded from Qin Fengming's mouth. The faces of many monks who stopped near the mountain peak suddenly changed.

Everyone is not as powerful as Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, and they are unable to sense the situation in the Bizhan Mountain Range.

Seeing a theosophy monk shouting in surprise and fleeing quickly with a flash of light, everyone naturally showed confusion and surprise on their faces.

Just when everyone paused for a moment, a harsh whistling sound erupted from the distant terrifying aura and forced into everyone's ears.

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