Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Hearing the calm words, Qin Fengming knew who the visitor was. It was the middle-aged monk surnamed Huang who fought with the Fairy and stayed away from this place.

At this moment, two rays of light were shooting from Qin Fengming's left front. Among them, the light red light that was leading the way was so fast that it was nearly times faster than Qin Fengming's escape speed.

Suddenly seeing the middle-aged monk shooting towards him, Qin Fengming's heart tightened, knowing that it was impossible to kill the female cultivator this time.

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang gave Qin Fengming a very terrifying feeling. Even if his strength had not reached the true Mahayana, he was probably stronger than most people at the top of the Xuan level.

The previous fight between the Enlightenment Fairy and the middle-aged man had gone away, and Qin Fengming was not worried at all.

He and Fairy Moment are not good friends. Not only are they not, but there is still a feud between them. Even if Fairy Shumei is killed by the opponent, as far as he is concerned, it is just one less person to take his place.

But Qin Fengming had a feeling in his heart that it was true that the middle-aged man was powerful, but it was difficult to say that he could kill the fairy who had survived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Seeing the two people returning quickly one after another at this moment, he was even more convinced that although Fairy Shumei was still at the early stage of Xuanling at this time, her strength had recovered a lot.

With Qin Fengming's own abilities, it was impossible to do anything to him.

"Miss Gong, what happened?" The red light faded, and the middle-aged monk surnamed Huang stopped in front of the pale-faced female cultivator and said quickly.

At this moment, the beautiful female cultivator's face looked very pale, her palace clothes had become extremely ragged, her face was haggard, and she looked very frightened.

In that terrifying energy explosion, although she was the one who cast the spell, she was also affected, and the female cultivator, whose strength was already greatly reduced, was also greatly affected.

Coupled with the fact that Qin Fengming was chasing after him so fast and was about to catch up, his originally graceful and noble appearance turned into an extremely downcast and frightened figure.

Seeing the female cultivator looking like this, Huang Tingjian was extremely shocked.

He had naturally discovered that Qin Fengming had extraordinary methods. But based on his experience, he can certainly believe that with the female cultivator's mid-level Xuanling cultivation and her extraordinary magical power, she can surely defeat the opponent.

Even if the young man at the pinnacle of spiritual communication cannot be captured and killed, he can still stand in a stalemate without a trace of doubt.

The worst thing is,

It's enough to leave calmly.

But the situation unfolding in front of him at this moment was really beyond the middle-aged expectation. A dignified female cultivator in the middle stage of Xuanling, her body was in tatters and she looked like her mana was exhausted. However, the young man behind him, who was at the peak of his spiritual power, was in high spirits, as if he had never experienced any battle at all.

"Brother Huang, that junior is too cunning. He tricked me into competing with him for mana. Who would have thought that he has that heaven-defying spiritual thing that can quickly restore mana."

When Gong Meier heard Huang Tingjian's words, her frightened eyes finally turned to surprise.

Holding back the severe pain in his body, he gritted his teeth and spoke angrily.

Although she only said a word, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang had basically guessed what was going on. With a wave of his hand, a jade bottle came out of his hand and was handed directly to the female cultivator.

"This is a drop of spiritual liquid that can quickly restore mana. You take it first, and then enter the Sumeru treasure to meditate. Now you can refine and remove the energy in your body, and leave the rest to Huang to handle. "

The middle-aged man surnamed Huang spoke in a very calm tone, as if he was talking about something insignificant. But his eyes were shining brightly, making the female cultivator feel very safe.

"Brother Huang makes the decision in everything." The female cultivator endured the earth-shaking pain in her body and nodded heavily.

She had been so frightened before and tried so hard to use her magic power, but she had never felt such severe pain in her body. But as soon as his mood relaxed, the shortcomings of taking the elixir just now were immediately revealed.

Glancing hatefully at Qin Fengming, who was standing far away, the female cultivator's whole body flashed with white light, and then she disappeared without a trace.

It was obvious that the middle-aged man named Huang had a treasure from Xumi Cave.

"Hahaha, little friend Qin really opened my eyes to me. He actually defeated a person in the middle stage of Xuanling with his cultivation at the peak of spiritual realm. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

While the middle-aged monk was talking to Gong Meier, a flash of light flashed, and Fairy Shumei quickly arrived at the scene. His body swayed and he stopped not far from Qin Fengming.

After looking at Qin Fengming, the fairy with an old woman's face also said with some doubts flashing in her eyes.

She still knew something about Qin Fengming. Being able to escape from the insect tide was definitely not something that ordinary spiritual cultivators could do. Although he knew that Qin Fengming's methods were not weak, he didn't really think that he could defeat a mid-level Xuanling monk.

The reason why she left with peace of mind was because she knew that there were two powerful beings in the young man. As long as the young monk is defeated, he will naturally sacrifice himself to the temple and let the two powerful beings appear.

But when she heard what the female cultivator said, Fairy Shumei was startled. This time, the young cultivator did not rely on the strength of others at all.

"The fairy is ridiculous, Qin is just lucky. Isn't there a winner in the fight between the two?" Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, he looked at Huang Tingjian and Fairy Mo, and said with a slightly surprised expression.

Based on his understanding of Fairy Shumei, she was definitely not a merciful person.

But now that I saw the two of them returning unscathed, there was only one possibility:

They fought hard, but no one gained the upper hand. Both sides believe that if they continue to fight, it will be extremely difficult to win. After some discussion, they both stopped.

"That man's methods are extraordinary, and I am not sure that I can defeat him. And it is difficult for him to defeat me. Therefore, I will give up and stop fighting." The fairy's eyes flashed with strange colors, but she did not hide anything and directly told the truth.

Her intention was to kill the opponent, but she had not recovered yet, and the opponent was extremely powerful. Even if she spent all her energy, it was hard to say that she could keep the opponent.

"Previously, Huang didn't take action and showed favor to fellow Taoist. Now Huang has a condition. Fellow Taoist will hand over the sacred objects of the Shuyi tribe to Huang, so that you and I can live in peace. I don't know what your friendship means. how?"

Huang Tingjian's expression didn't show anything strange. He stepped forward slightly, stopped four to five hundred feet away from the two of them, looked at Qin Fengming, and said.

Facing this powerful person in the late stage of Xuanling, Qin Fengming was extremely afraid deep down in his heart.

Therefore, until this moment, the magic formula in his body has been running. As long as the opponent takes action, he will use the Xuanfeng Aotian Technique to dodge, and then sacrifice the temple tightly in his hand.

He had no intention of facing this middle-aged monk alone. Of course, he would not place his life in the hands of the cruel and cunning Fairy Mo.

At this moment, Qin Fengming was startled when he heard the powerful middle-aged monk speak like this. He didn't expect that the other party would say this.

"Senior said this, junior can naturally consider it, but Qin doesn't know what sacred object of the Shuyi tribe has been obtained by Qin's friend. This requires Qin to inquire. Senior, please wait."