Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The speaker is about thirty years old, somewhat handsome, with a medium build and fair complexion. However, upon closer inspection, it felt like there was a trace of yin energy coming out of this person.

Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power on his body, this person has actually reached the late stage of foundation building.

Qin Fengming would not take notice of a person with such a level of cultivation, but Qin Fengming was suddenly stunned by the two monks following this person.

Behind this foundation-building monk, there are two old men who look almost identical. These two old men, whether in body shape, face, or dress, are all similar, as if they were carved from the same mold. However, there was a layer of faint black mist surrounding the two of them, which looked extremely strange.

The cultivation levels of these two people are actually at the middle stage of becoming an elixir. A foundation-building monk was actually escorted by two Chengdan monks. Unexpectedly, this monk had such a noble status.

As the young monk entered the hall, two monks not far from Qin Fengming immediately whispered:

"Brother Zhang, you have many friends, do you know who this person is?"

"Brother, please be silent. This person is not someone we can offend. This person is the famous Ghost Youmen Sect Master: the third son of Zhuge Qingyun. In less than sixty years, he has already reached the late stage of foundation building. Duan is a person with excellent spiritual roots, and I heard that he is very likely to inherit the mantle of the master of the Ghost You Sect."

"It turns out to be this person. I heard that this person's cultivation is special. He must absorb Yuan Yin from female cultivators in order to continue to advance. I don't know if this is true."

"If you keep your voice small, it will definitely be of no benefit to me. However, what my brother said is true. This man's harem is full of wives and concubines."

Listening to the whispers of the two foundation-building monks, Qin Fengming already understood who this person was.

Although the Ghost You Sect cannot be compared with those first-class sects in Jingzhou, its strength cannot be underestimated. There are more than twenty Huaying monks in its sect, and its sect leader is one A great monk in the late Ming Dynasty.

Among all the sects in Jingzhou, this one can be considered a famous sect.

"Oh, it turns out to be Young Master Zhuge. Are you also interested in this trick?"

After seeing clearly who the visitor was, the face of the old man named Feng on the stone platform also changed slightly. In a flash, he recovered and then said extremely politely.

"Hehe, yes, this set of ** is useful to me, young master. This is 400,000 spirit stones. This ** belongs to me, young master."

Before the old man surnamed Feng could say anything, the young man who had just entered waved his hand and flew the storage ring towards the old man surnamed Feng on the stone platform.

Under the pressure of the huge power of Guiyoumen, all the monks here tightly closed their lips. Even the two monks at the peak of Chengdan did not say another word.

Looking at the expressions of everyone in the audience, the old man surnamed Feng didn't show any signs of strangeness anymore. He smiled slightly and said:

"Since the young master of Guiyoumen bids 400,000 spirit stones, I don't know which fellow Taoist will increase the price. If no one bids, then this golden body art will belong to the young master."

After asking twice in succession, seeing that no one spoke again, the old man surnamed Feng chuckled and said: "In that case, then this woman belongs to the young master."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and shot the jade box in front of the gloomy white-faced young man.

The young man reached out to take the jade box, glanced at the monks present, snorted softly, without saying a word, turned around and left the Yibao Hall with the two Chengdan monks.

Everyone knew that if the competition continued, the prize would definitely be more than forty spirit stones. But at this time, the old man surnamed Feng knew that it would be useless to talk more, so he smiled and said:

"Thank you fellow Taoists for coming here to participate in the trading conference of our three clans. All items have been sold at this trade fair. There are still two days left for fellow Taoists to trade by themselves. If you are interested in trading here, please Take the stage on your own.”

It turned out that the trade fair still had this matter, but Qin Fengming didn't know how to trade any items. He was already satisfied that he could trade several items here, so he stood up and left the Yibao Hall along with everyone who didn't want to trade anymore.

Now that the Golden Body Art has been taken away by the Ghost Youmen young master, all the Chengdan cultivators also got up and left.

Most of the dozens of Chengdan cultivators came for the Golden Body Art, but under the pressure of Ghost Youmen, everyone could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and just kept it secretly in their hearts.

Qin Fengming did not delay any more. After leaving the Yibao Palace, he did not stop in the valley. Instead, he left the mist-shrouded place and flew towards Manghuang Mountain.

After flying for a day and a night in Baijizhou, he stopped in front of a hidden cave. He arranged the Bagua Array outside the cave. He swung into the cave and wanted to take a rest. , and continue on our way.

Although this trip was delayed a little by the exchange meeting between the three tribes, it was actually very fruitful.

Putting aside the skins of Huang Lishi and the fifth-level monster, the fragments of the magic weapon were worth it for Qin Fengming no matter how much time wasted.

At this time, Qin Fengming already had four fragments of the Hunyuan Bowl in his hands. One was obtained from the young master of the Zhang family when he was in Tenglong Town; the second piece was in the hands of Shen Fei's brother and sister in Huangqueshan Fang City. Yes, the third piece was obtained from my sister Shang Lingxi.

Holding the newly obtained fragment in his hand, he saw that the black light on it was hesitating. This kind of phenomenon had never happened before in the strange treasure hall.

Qin Fengming was not very surprised by this phenomenon. He remembered that Beidou Master once said that as long as there is a fragment, other fragments can be sensed. This is very true to what he said.

Take out the other three fragments and let them all float in front of you.

As soon as these three fragments appeared, a harsh buzzing sound resounded in Qin Fengming's ears. Upon hearing this, he was immediately shocked.

Looking closely, he saw that above the four fragments in front of him, there was a flash of black light. Within the black light, the lines on the fragments seemed to be alive and began to wander around. Under the flash of black light, a buzzing sound also came out.

This humming sound seems to echo the black light from a distance, rising and falling one after another, which is very mysterious and mysterious.

Looking at the vision displayed by the four fragments in front of him, Qin Fengming was suddenly pleasantly surprised. This kind of phenomenon had never been shown before.

The fact that the fragments have this phenomenon naturally shows that it is possible to repair this broken spiritual treasure.

He carefully compared the four fragments together, but what puzzled Qin Fengming was that it was very easy to compare the three fragments, but at this time, the four fragments seemed to be broken. The extremely strong repulsive force is general, no matter how it is driven, it is difficult to compare them together.

This phenomenon happened in front of his eyes, but it made Qin Fengming very confused.