Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Competing with spirit means, for Qin Fengming, he has extremely powerful means at his disposal, whether in close combat or long-distance attacks.

But fighting that consumes one's own soul energy is definitely not a good choice in the Qinggu Sacrifice space.

Moze, it is impossible for him to have strong followers. With him and Moze facing the joint attacks of several powerful beings, Qin Fengming did not blindly believe that the two of them could defeat each other.

For Qin Fengming, not only magic weapons, magical powers, and secret techniques can threaten powerful beings in combat.

Apart from these conventional methods, Qin Fengming still has magic circles and talismans on his body. Although the talisman on Qin Fengming's body at this moment is difficult to kill Xuanling's late stage and peak existence. But these talismans should be enough to deal with the spiritual beings suppressed at the peak of aggregation.

Of course, facing the spirits, what made Qin Fengming feel at ease the most was the terrifying Soul Thunder Bead.

What he was thinking about at the moment was to use this year to refine several soul thunder beads. in case for need.

When he was going through the Xuanling Heavenly Tribulation in the chaotic battlefield, he used the Taotie Qiankun Gui to collect a lot of terrifying thunder and lightning power from the Heavenly Tribulation.

The power of those thunders and lightnings is the purifying energy of the Heavenly Tribulation that is much more powerful than the ordinary Mysterious Spirit Heavenly Tribulation.

If he could refine it into a soul thunder bead, its power would be much more powerful than what he had refined before. Soul Thunder Beads with added spiritual fluid can kill the late-stage and peak existences of Xuanling, so it should be possible.

Of course, he would not waste such a precious thing at will.

Even if Qin Fengming had the ability to collect the vast and terrifying power of thunder and lightning, he would not sacrifice such a heaven-defying one-time consumable at will.

Because refining Soul Thunder Beads requires the consumption of powerful souls.

Powerful spirits cannot be obtained casually.

Fang Liang was not by his side, and Qin Fengming no longer had a steady supply of soul at this moment. It is really difficult to refine a few soul thunder beads with just the few souls in his body.

In addition to the soul thunder beads that need to be refined, the black crystal stone talisman array also requires Qin Fengming to refine it extensively.

However, this time for refining, Qin Fengming needed to use soul energy to drive the runes.

In the Qinggu Festival space,

The energy of the Five Elements does not exist at all. What the monks can drive is only the soul energy.

Although it is difficult for Qin Fengming to refine the ink crystal stone talisman formation of the soul energy talisman, it is not impossible to accomplish.

Of course, if he could refine a few more Sun Devouring Talismans, his Qinggu Sacrifice and his team would be even more secure.

It's just that the Sun-Eating Talisman is very difficult to refine. In this year, he doesn't want to waste it on the Sun-Eating Talisman.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengming returned to the Sumeru space again. A small figure flashed out from the sky above his head and stopped beside him.

Although the second soul cannot refine what he needs this time, the second mysterious soul can.

With the combined efforts of the two of them, they can accomplish what he needs within one year.

Once Ding Ziruo enters the cave, he will never leave again. And Hu Shiyun never showed up once. Although I don't know what Hu Shiyun is doing at this moment, the changes in the vitality of Qin Fengming's second soul in the cave can also be judged that Hu Shiyun is hitting the bottleneck with all his strength at this moment.

It can be said that the pills Qin Fengming gave to the two women were all powerful pills. The refined spiritual herbs used in elixir refining, both in terms of age and medicinal properties, are far beyond the qualified spiritual herbs.

Refined with spiritual grass that has exceeded its age, it is extremely difficult to control. It is simply difficult for ordinary alchemists to control it.

It was precisely because of the continuous supply of these elixirs that Fang Liang and He Xuan were able to advance so quickly and not fall far behind Qin Fengming's realm.

Time passed slowly, and Gale Wind City had been peaceful, with no more fights.

Huan Yun has not returned since he left. It seems that the matter has been revealed and no one mentioned it again.

However, as the powerful being in control of Gale Wind City, he knew that things would not just go away. Everyone in Gale Wind City who is above the level of the divine realm has received a strict order, and no one can leave Gale Wind City within ten years.

Huan Yun is called an old devil, and his behavior cannot be treated like ordinary people.

If he can't find the person who killed his disciples, he will definitely bear a grudge against Gale Wind City as well. No one knows what he will do after he recovers from his injuries.

Fortunately, everyone is a mentally tough person. Although many people are afraid of the old demon Huanyun, no one is really too worried.

As a monk in Gale Wind City, I have a Mahayana existence to rely on, so I feel at ease in my heart. If it weren't for the fact that there was a Mahayana behind Huanyun, everyone would be afraid. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Huanyun is, he will not make everyone really afraid.

On this day, in a deserted mountain more than 20 million miles away from Gale City, a group of thin clouds suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky.

The appearance of that thin cloud was very strange, because there were no clouds around. It seemed to appear in mid-air out of thin air. Thin clouds drifted calmly, and gradually increased in number.

It was as if there was an invisible hole in the air, spitting out thin clouds.

As the thin clouds merged and gradually spread, the sky that originally shone brightly suddenly became dark.

Time passed slowly, and although the clouds slowly filled the air, there was no unusual change in the vitality of the heaven and earth.

Even if someone were flying quickly under the clouds at this moment, they would definitely not pay any attention to the slowly floating clouds.

However, just when the clouds seemed to be without danger and slowly spreading, a sudden roar of a hurricane without any reason suddenly appeared from where the thin clouds were.

Amidst the howling of the wind, the clouds that were originally drifting slowly suddenly became violent and surging.

In an instant, an icy cold hurricane appeared in the sky as if sweeping out of the virtual realm. The hurricane swirled in mid-air and swept around, and a huge vortex suddenly formed on the spot.

Just when the terrifying hurricane suddenly appeared, a strange blue-black mist suddenly emerged from the center of the ferocious and rapidly rotating vortex.

The mist swept across, and with the rapid sweep of the rotating hurricane, it immediately spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.

In an instant, the air within a radius of dozens of miles was filled with strange cyan mist.

However, there was no powerful energy aura in the rapidly surging blue-black mist. It seems that it is just an ordinary cloud and mist.

"Brother Pang, this fog is too weird. Could it be that a space crack suddenly appeared here?"

Just when the dark green mist suddenly appeared and quickly filled the surrounding area, in a valley among the mountains below, in a tall palace, an old man who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze Full of surprise, the words came out even more urgently.

The person he was talking about was an old man who was also meditating on the other side.

"It can't be a space crack. Although it appeared suddenly, there is no aura of the virtual realm." Another old man also looked surprised, but said in a very firm tone.

Both of these two people showed the aura of the early stage of Xuanling.

It goes without saying that monks in the realm of Xuanling are knowledgeable, but they all seem to be confused about the green and black mist emerging above their heads.