Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Looking at the youthful face of the young monk in front of him, Yuan Shihai's heart was filled with excitement.

He has advanced to the pinnacle of foundation building at such a young age, and his cultivation qualifications are unparalleled. He usually boasts that his spiritual root attributes are excellent, but he has nothing to show off in front of the young monks opposite him.

But at this time, Yuan Shihai was also puzzled. He didn't know what kind of skill competition the young monk opposite him was participating in at Manghuang Mountain. Under doubt, he still asked:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I don't know if you want to join the Manghuang Mountain branch this time? Can you tell me something about Yuan?"

Hearing Yuan Shihai's question, Qin Fengming felt hesitant in his heart. With his ability at this time, he had several choices: weapon refining was the first thing he came into contact with. His talent for refining weapons is excellent, and he can refine high-grade magic weapons at the fourth or fifth level of Qi gathering stage. This kind of attainment is absolutely unmatched by any weapon refiner.

He has deep experience in making talismans. The Sheyang Talisman, which is difficult to refine even for Chengdan monks, has a success rate of over 70% to 80% at this time. Even those old monsters who have transformed into infants can hardly reach this state.

Although there is not much actual practice in alchemy, the classics on his body are all the brainchild of powerful people in ancient times. After so many years of hard study, he boasts that he is definitely no less than those alchemists in the foundation building period.

Regarding formations, he has studied them in depth. With his knowledge of formations at this time, if he randomly lays out a formation, it will be impossible for a foundation-building monk to break out of the formation in a short time. He has already studied a lot of those magic formations that have been lost for a long time. Even those forbidden formations have already been dabbled in.

Qin Fengming was convinced that the formation masters in the Yuanfeng Empire at this time had only heard of their names and had not seen the reality of the several forbidden formations from ancient times.

Faced with so many choices, Qin Fengming couldn't decide for the moment.

"Haha, to be honest with fellow Taoist Yuan, Qin has learned a lot. There are several skills that he has dabbled in, but he is not proficient in them. He came here just out of curiosity to see if there is any chance of joining Manghuang Mountain. Only Only when we get closer can we make a decision."

Qin Fengming didn't hide much and said vaguely.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Shihai looked shocked. The young man opposite him was so young and dared to say that he was involved in several skills. This was something he could not even imagine.

A monk's energy is always limited. Apart from practicing hard, he actually has time to study several skills. This is nothing short of wishful thinking.

But looking at the calm face of the young man in front of him, it didn't look like he was lying. Yuan Shihai's heart suddenly turned around: Could it be that the young man looked young, but in fact he had already lived for more than a hundred years?

Seeing the shocked expression of monk surnamed Yuan, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and did not explain much. Instead, he summoned the two spiritual beasts close to him with a thought.

Just as the two of them were talking, the two spirit beasts had already returned to the vicinity. However, Qin Fengming was carefully asking about the Manghuang Mountain Competition, so he sent out his spiritual thoughts to let them stay in the distance.

Two dark lights flashed, and two huge spiritual beasts appeared in front of them at the same time.

I saw a purple-black winged centipede several feet long, but inside its huge mouthparts were several small storage rings. Behind another huge black spider was something wrapped in a spider web.

Qin Fengming waved his hand and put the storage rings into his arms, then turned to face Yuan Shihai, pointing at the black spider web, and said with a slight smile: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, this is a monk named Wen who escaped. How to deal with it is up to you. Bar."

As Qin Fengming spoke, he sent out his spiritual thoughts. As soon as the spider's mouthparts opened, the black spider web was sucked into the mouthparts and disappeared. A monk suddenly fell into the forest below.

When Yuan Shihai heard what the young monk said, he was very grateful. Invisibly, he gave the treasure of Boss Wen to him. He immediately said with gratitude:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help."

After saying that, he moved and descended to the forest below. Without stopping, he raised his sword and killed the monk surnamed Wen on the spot. After a search,

Burn his body.

Facing this vicious person, Yuan Shihai would not show mercy and leave trouble in the future.

Seeing that the middle-aged man had finished cleaning up, Qin Fengming put away the two spiritual beasts, turned to face Yuan Shihai and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, I don't know when the Manghuang Mountain Competition will be held? I wonder if you know?"

"Haha, it seems that Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't know much about the Manghuang Mountain Skill Competition. Every ten years, Manghuang Mountain will hold this skills competition at the end of the year. This year happens to be the ten-year period, and in another month Yu, the day of the competition will come."

Seeing that the young monk opposite knew very little about Manghuang Mountain, Yuan Shihai explained it in detail.

After hearing the middle-aged explanation, Qin Fengming secretly said he was lucky. This time he came here and encountered the once-in-ten-year selection process. Even without that token, it was not difficult to join Manghuang Mountain.

"Then what are fellow Taoist Yuan's plans to do? Should he go to the gate of Manghuang Mountain and wait for the competition to begin, or should he choose a hidden place here to meditate and practice?"

Since there are still more than a month, there is plenty of time. This place is already less than a thousand miles away from the gate of Manghuang Mountain. With the footsteps of the foundation-building monks, it can be reached in two or three hours.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Qin doesn't know something. There is a high mountain at the gate of Manghuang Mountain. The peak is extremely huge, and there are many temporary caves on it. The monks we are waiting for to participate in the competition only need to spend fifty souls. Stone, you can live in that temporary cave. This is also a good way for Manghuang Mountain to take care of its comrades."

"The spiritual energy at that mountain peak is extremely abundant, and there are many comrades who live there all year round, just waiting for the conference to come."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming was also greatly surprised. This kind of thing had never happened to other sects. Treating loose cultivators like this made Manghuang Mountain seem much peaceful. It is beyond the comparison of those big sects.

"In this case, Qin will go to the gate of Manghuang Mountain with fellow Taoist Yuan and find a temporary cave to wait for the conference to begin."

After the two negotiated, they each controlled their spiritual weapons and flew towards the gate of Manghuang Mountain.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast. Two hours later, an extremely tall jade archway appeared twenty miles ahead. The sight of it made Qin Fengming feel respectful.

But what surprised Qin Fengming was that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the tall archway, and there was obviously no sect-protecting restriction anywhere. This puzzled him greatly.

When Yuan Shihai arrived here, he seemed very familiar with it, as if it was not his first time here. Before approaching the huge archway, he paused and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, the gate of Manghuang Mountain is in front of us, but the temporary location is in the mountains outside the gate. Please follow me, fellow Taoist."