Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Do you know these three fellow Taoists?" He summoned the Golden Bite and asked it to devour the ghosts and ghosts that had been driven away by the corpse refiner. Qin Fengming waved his hand and threw the three monks he captured before in front of Fang Liang.

"It turned out to be these three people. I didn't expect to be captured by fellow Taoists. This really saved a lot of trouble. The reason why I was surrounded by the corpse refining was because of the fault of these three people." I saw three monks lying in front of me , Fang Liang looked at it and immediately snorted coldly.

Qin Fengming had long been aware of Wang Jingkun and the other three's misdeeds, so he didn't show any surprise to Fang Liang's words.

Fang Liang paused for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he continued: "There were two other monks who came with me at the beginning. Have you ever met those two fellow monks?"

"There are two more people? Qin didn't meet them. These three people were met in a misty land covering an area of ​​two to three thousand miles. The three people wanted to make a sneak attack, so they were captured by me. If there are two more people, they should probably still be in that fog." Qin Fengming raised his eyebrows.

"These three people have evil intentions. They deliberately used the Mysterious Soul Crystal to lure us monks here. Judging from what they did, they should be closely related to the Mysterious Corpse Refiner. After I capture his spirit, search You will know the difference if you look at the soul."

Fang Liang's eyes were cold, he glanced at the three people who were unconscious, and said in a hateful voice.

Qin Fengming nodded and did not stop him.

Fang Liang sat cross-legged and made a spell with his hands. A cloud of gray mist suddenly spurted out, and spells appeared one after another, and soon merged into the gray mist.

"Quick!" A curse was uttered, and gray-white mist swept out immediately, shrouding Wang Jingkun's body in it.

Qin Fengming watched Fang Liang perform the technique, his eyes shining brightly.

Of course, Qin Fengming can do it to capture the soul of a monk. The soul is needed to refine the puppet, so he has done this before.

But when he saw Fang Liang take action at this time, he was still shocked.

Fang Liang was worthy of being a monster monk who could restrain ghosts and ghosts. He had successfully performed the spell almost instantly. As he used the hand gestures with both hands, the gray-white mist swept past, and a ball of transparent energy was pulled directly out of Wang Jingkun's body.

The transparent energy was shaped like a human, with clear facial features on the small body, just like Wang Jingkun lying on the ground.

"Fellow Taoist, spare my life. As long as you can spare your life, Wang is willing to serve you as my master." The transparent body struggled fiercely and begged with frightened words in his mouth.

No matter how hard the spirit struggled, it just couldn't break away from the seemingly thin gray-white mist.

Qin Fengming could see clearly that in the seemingly thin gray-white mist, there were very fine silk threads crisscrossed all over, like silk nets wrapping the soul in it.

"At this point, you still want to survive. Do you really think that Fang is an easy person to fool? From the beginning when you lied to Fang, you should have been mentally prepared to end up like this. Okay, now you can completely sink. .”

Fang Liang's expression was calm, he spoke in a cold tone, and the spell in his hand shot out again.

A burst of energy emerged, directly covering the spirit. The spirit then stopped struggling, and the look of terror in its eyes dimmed.

Watching Fang Liang perform the technique, Qin Fengming secretly admired him. If he performed the spell, it would definitely be a lot more troublesome than this.

"These three people turned out to be the servants of the Xuanling corpse refiner. It should be said that these three people recognized the corpse refiner as their master." After only a dozen breaths, Fang Liang waved his hand and threw the spirit into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, but this is what he said.

It turns out that exploring the mines and looking for the Mysterious Soul Crystal was a scam conspired by Wang Jingkun and the other two people together with the corpse refining. The three of Wang Jingkun and two other late-stage spiritual masters and peak cultivators found the mine that Fang Liang had entered before.

Not wanting to meet the corpse refiner, two of them were easily killed by the corpse refiner and devoured Dan Ying's soul. The three of them, Wang Jingkun, were so frightened that they just tied up and kowtowed to recognize the corpse refiner as their master.

Although the ghost already has spiritual intelligence and has advanced to the realm of Xuanling through cultivation, it cannot stay too far away from the mine. It can only move within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Why this happened, Wang Jingkun and the others didn't know.

It was precisely for this reason that the corpse refiner accepted Wang Jingkun and the other three, and asked the three of them to use the Mysterious Soul Crystal as a guide to lure the other cultivators to the mine.

Refined corpses are inherently evil ghosts, and the monk's elixir and soul are naturally a great complement to them. In order to quickly increase one's own mana accumulation, it is naturally very suitable to swallow the elixir infants and souls of spiritual monks.

Fang Liang didn't know how many late-stage and peak cultivators the three of them had lured to come here and be killed by corpse refining. But this time, luring him here has avenged the grievances of those fallen monks.

Although Qin Fengming detested the vicious practice of corpse refining, he no longer hated it as deeply as when he first entered the world of immortality.

The world of cultivating immortals upholds the principle that the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected.

If it weren't for his own powerful means, he would have fallen long ago. And the number of monks he had exploited was not ten thousand, but thousands.

It can be said that the distinction between good and evil in the secular world does not apply in the world of immortality.

Qin Fengming did not speak as he watched Fang Liang continuously perform spells to extract the souls of the old man and the beautiful female cultivator and put them directly into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower.

"In the past few years, although I have been trapped in that weird magic circle, I have gained a lot of benefits. Only monks in the realms of aggregation and spiritual communication have captured hundreds of them. Ghosts in the realm of infant transformation and pill formation, and even more There are countless of them. Gathering the following spirits is of little use in the Ten Thousand Souls Tower at this moment, so let’s leave them to the soul-eating beasts to devour them.”

After throwing the three monks' bodies into the Shenji Mansion and letting them be eaten by the spirit insects, Fang Liang raised his head, looked at the soul-eating beast that was devouring the ghosts, and said this.

The words came out, and the Ten Thousand Souls Tower was activated. Suddenly a mist surged out, and the ghosts of the following realms flew out, hovering around, not far away.

Looking at the thousands of ghosts in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but his eyes were shocked, and he was greatly surprised.

The soul-eating beast is different from other monsters in that it has no advancement bottleneck. The only thing that restricts its cultivation is how many souls and ghosts it absorbs.

In order for it to advance, it must consume a large amount of souls.

Back in the Land of Immortal Relics, the Soul-Eating Beast devoured an unknown number of living souls, and later devoured a large number of ghosts and ghosts that exceeded its realm, and then advanced to the Infant-Eating Realm.

Qin Fengming couldn't imagine how many ghosts and ghosts he would need to swallow in order to finally become the nine soul infants in the Infant Devouring Realm. However, Qin Fengming will not lose confidence. As a monk with the body of five dragons, he can advance to the peak of Taoism. Of course, he will eventually succeed in helping the soul-eating beast advance.

"The second soul is back." Qin Fengming raised his head and looked into the distance and said.

The mist surged in the distance, and three escaping lights shot out, and soon they were in front of Qin Fengming and Fang Liang.