Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

() Looking at the little monks and the five big monks in front of them, they couldn't help but laugh out loud. Such a rare thing in a thousand years, not to mention a foundation-building monk or a Chengdan-Yingying monk, would definitely be hard-pressed to hear about such a thing.

After a full stick of incense, Qin Fengming finally woke up.

What the black-bearded old man said was something Qin Fengming had never thought of. When he first came to Manghuang Mountain, he had only one intention in mind, which was to worship Master Dao Shen.

He never expected that such a change would happen at this time. The five great monks in Manghuang Mountain all wanted to accept him as their disciple. This was something he had never expected.

Looking at the five smiling old men in front of him, Qin Fengming was also unable to make a decision.

He already had some understanding of the other four skills, but although he wanted to study the puppetry very much, he had not been able to do so so far. At this time, a great monk who was famous for his puppetry wanted to accept him as his disciple.

If I had met Qin Fengming elsewhere, I would have agreed immediately without hesitation.

But at this time, it was difficult for him to choose. The other four skills were also of great help to him. If he entered this treasure mountain and came back empty-handed, he would definitely regret it.

"Haha, although I am proficient in puppetry skills, I have never accepted a disciple so far. If the young monk becomes my disciple, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life. This is something that the other four senior brothers cannot do."

"At the same time, puppets are good things. If you have a Chengdan realm puppet with you in the future, you will definitely be more stable in the world of cultivating immortals. You have to think clearly about it."

The great monk named Zhuang Daoqin saw Qin Fengming's face flashing and looking at him from time to time, so he couldn't help but said

"Haha, how powerful are the puppets in the Chengdan stage? As long as you learn my formation, even if you are surrounded by several Chengdan monks, your safety will be guaranteed."

Following the words of the old man surnamed Zhuang, the old man who was called Wuji smiled slightly and spoke to himself.

"Haha, the magic circle seems to be ineffective in front of my powerful talisman. The talisman has existed for a long time, and it is profound and profound. If the young monk can study it carefully, he will definitely gain a lot."

Master Dao Shen also intervened in time and said:

"Fighting is a small way. For us cultivators, the first thing is to be able to continuously advance in your own cultivation. Pills are undoubtedly the most advantageous method among them. But I am confident that you, little monk, will be able to advance to the level of adult pills within thirty years." Even if the realm is to transform into an infant, it wouldn’t be too difficult.”

As the old man spoke, the others fell silent.

What a monk ultimately pursues is to improve his own realm. Everything else becomes powerless in the face of what can help his realm advance.

Listening to the words of the people opposite, Qin Fengming found it even more difficult to make a decision. Although the black-bearded old man had not spoken just now, Qin Fengming had an extremely important question in his mind that he wanted to understand, which was the method of repairing the broken spirit treasure.

This must not be separated from the weapon refining. The black-bearded old man in front of him is the top figure in the weapon refining world in the world of immortality at this time.

Therefore, for Qin Fengming, the five great monks sitting across from him were all people he wanted to learn from, but it was difficult for him to decide for the moment.

Looking at the young monk in front of him, his eyes flashing, everyone knew that five huge opportunities were placed in front of this young monk, and it would be difficult to make up his mind for a while.

Time slowly passed and a quarter of an hour later, Qin Fengming was still standing on the spot. He made no movement at all, but his face was constantly changing, showing that his inner thoughts were running rapidly.

Another incense time passed. Qin Fengming's face was straight and he looked up at the five old men sitting upright. There was still a trace of melancholy on their faces, but his voice seemed clear and clear:

"Seniors and juniors, first of all, I would like to thank the seniors for their love for the juniors. As for the methods of the seniors, they are all what Qin Fengming really wants to learn. If the juniors decide to choose one person as their teacher, the juniors can't make a decision at the moment."

"But I have a question for the seniors, I don't know if I should answer it or not."

"Hehe, little friend, if you have any questions, just ask me."

Zhuang Daoqin was extremely happy and immediately said

Qin Fengming looked at the other great monks and secretly gritted his teeth and said in a very calm tone:

"Junior would like to ask if I become a disciple of one of the five seniors, will I have the opportunity to ask questions from the other seniors in the future?"

Qin Fengming's question is the most important inheritance of Manghuang Mountain that he must know. If he gets a negative answer, then he can only choose the most helpful monk among the five great monks to be his teacher.

If the others don't object, he can do as he pleases. Any words from any of these great monks may benefit him a lot. With such benefits, he has to ask clearly.

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, several great monks looked at each other, but no one said anything.

Everyone in Manghuang Mountain attaches great importance to inheritance, but Qin Fengming’s question breaks the traditional rules and is something that has never happened before.

At this time, the black-bearded old man in the middle's eyes flashed, and his face suddenly became cheerful. After thinking for a while, his lips moved slightly and he actually started to transmit the sound.

"Junior brothers and sisters, I have a plan at this time. I don't know what you think."

Zhuang Daoqin said: "Senior brother, please tell me what plan you have, let's listen."

The black-bearded old man said: "Haha, we originally only considered taking that young monk under our sect. It is difficult for one person to be divided among several people, but it is difficult to have the final result. It is better to accept this young monk as a disciple and let him learn from us. We all don't know this." What’s the method?”

After hearing this, Master Daomin's expression changed slightly and he thought deeply, then said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for one person to learn from us and others."

"It's not necessarily expected that this man has mastered these four skills to such an extent in less than forty years, and his cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building. I don't think I had the achievements he had at this time. Who among you can do it?" To this extent”

The ancestor of Tianji interrupted at this time and said

"This is also a solution. I think that from the beginning of our Manghuangshan sect, several branches were jointly controlled. If it is really merged together in the hands of this person, it will be a great story."

Master Weiming thought for a moment and then agreed.

Qin Fengming stood below and saw the lips of the great monks moving slightly, as if they were nervously negotiating something. He couldn't help but feel excited. Could it be that the great monks he just asked were unhappy and were discussing how to deal with him?

Seeing his junior fellow apprentices echoing what he said, Sima Bo felt secretly happy in his heart. However, there was a deeper consideration in his words.