Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Looking at the humanoid puppet in front of him, Zhuang Daoqin felt very happy in his heart.

At the beginning, Zhuang Daoqin and four other great monks competed for Qin Fengming, but they heard that this young monk was proficient in four skills at a young age. That's why he decided to take on a disciple.

But Zhuang Daoqin knew very well about puppetry. Compared with those four skills, this requires extremely high talent. For hundreds of years, he initially wanted to recruit a direct disciple, but he has been looking for several In the past ten years, monks with excellent qualifications have tried many things, but they all found it difficult to get started with puppetry.

Since then, Zhuang Daoqin became a little disheartened, so he gave up the idea of ​​accepting any more disciples.

At this time, I saw that the young monk in front of me had fully stepped into the threshold of puppetry in less than three months and could refine a first-level puppet. This means that he is even worse than he was back then.

"Haha, I never thought that my disciple could refine a first-level puppet so quickly after entering. It is really beyond my teacher's expectation. Based on this, after learning the secrets of my teacher's treasured classics, it can be completed in a few years. Done, good, good, very good.”

Looking at the young monk standing in front of him, Zhuang Daoqin showed joy that he had not seen for a long time.

"The disciple was lucky enough to refine a first-level puppet. This was all based on the classics in the master's cave. Although I have read more than ten books, I have not fully digested it. I will have to rely on the master's guidance in the future."

Qin Fengming was overjoyed to see his master happy. Being praised by a great monk was a rare thing.

"Haha, of course. If you have any questions, you can always ask me."

After Zhuang Daoqin paused for a moment, he raised his hand, and a small red sword appeared in his hand. This small sword was only half an inch in size and looked extremely small and exquisite. Although this sword was much smaller than other magic weapons, it was naturally The coercion displayed on it is extremely huge.

"Although this small sword is slightly smaller, it is one of the few magic weapons that the master has personally refined during his hundreds of years of cultivating immortality. This sword was refined by the master using the puppet refining method. At the same time, a large number of attack and defense spells are inserted into it. You can protect it by yourself."

"However, the most bizarre thing about this sword is that it can be refined by monks and stored in the Dantian, and it will not conflict with the natal magic weapon. However, you can only refine this treasure after you have entered the Dantian realm. , at this time, please accept it first.”

Although Zhuang Daoqin said it very easily, it was like a thunder in Qin Fengming's ears.

Being able to fuse the weapon refining spell with the puppet refining spell is something that ordinary monks cannot do. Based on his understanding of these two skills, these two skills are completely integrated into one work, just like water and fire, and it is difficult to succeed.

The small sword in front of him at this time turned out to be such a magic weapon. It didn't take Qin Fengming to think about it carefully, but he knew that the power of this magic weapon was so great that it was difficult to predict.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me this treasure. I will definitely make good use of it."

After kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Qin Fengming respectfully took the small red sword and put it into his storage ring.

"Okay, it's getting late, we'd better go see Senior Brother Sima quickly."

After saying this, after Qin Fengming put away the puppet, the two left Zhuang Daoqin's cave and returned to Sima Bo's cave again.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen monks in the cave. Qin Fengming entered the cave and after a quick glance, he was shocked. None of these monks could clearly see their specific cultivation level. The only explanation can only be that these monks are undoubtedly in the realm of infant transformation.

Suddenly seeing so many powerful monks, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little stiff. If his master Zhuang Daoqin hadn't been dragging him along, he would have stood there blankly.

Zhuang Daoqin walked straight to the top position and first greeted the other four great monks from Manghuang Mountain. After that, the others stood up to greet Zhuang Daoqin.

Although the world of cultivators does not value etiquette, within the same sect, they are still ranked according to their cultivation level.

Necessary etiquette cannot be abolished.

After Zhuang Daoqin sat down, Qin Fengming had regained his clarity and did not dare to neglect. He quickly stepped forward, kowtowed three times to the senior monks sitting in front of him, and said respectfully:

"Disciple Qin Fengming, see the four masters."

"Haha, Feng Ming, get up and speak. These are the core monks of Manghuang Mountain, and they are also your uncles. Jingliang, please guide your junior brothers to greet them one by one."

In the world of cultivating immortals, seniority is also extremely confusing. Usually, it is determined by the level of cultivation. However, there are exceptions. For example, Qin Fengming, although he only cultivated in the foundation building stage, his five masters are all in the late stage of transformation. Great monk.

Therefore, these powerful people in Manghuang Mountain cannot underestimate him. It is appropriate to call them uncles.

Of course, there are some differences for Shu Jingliang. Shu Jingliang is already in the middle stage of infant transformation at this time, and his cultivation level is about the same as that of the dozens of powerful monks here. It is very inconvenient to call him nephew. So everyone still treated each other as brothers and sisters.

"This is Junior Brother Wen Taixing Wen, the disciple of Junior Uncle Wei Ming. You can just call him Senior Brother Wen."

Qin Fengming did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly bowed and saluted, calling him "Senior Brother Wen". He had also seen this Senior Brother Wen. He was the old man surnamed Wen who hosted the skills competition.

"This is Junior Brother Yu Xiangyu, the disciple of Senior Uncle Dao Shen. You can just call him Senior Brother Yu."

"This is your Uncle Rao, and this is Uncle Qin..."

Following the old man surnamed Shu, Qin Fengming greeted everyone present one by one. Although he didn't know much about these powers, with the monk's photographic memory, he remembered everyone's faces and names in his heart.

Seeing that everyone was already paying homage, Master Dao Shen, who was sitting upright, coughed lightly. He did not ask Qin Fengming about his harvest in three months, but said directly:

"Feng Ming, at this time, there are only five days left before the apprenticeship ceremony is held in Manghuang Mountain. I am summoning you at this time, but there are some things I need to tell you to avoid making mistakes."

"That is the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation in the Yuanfeng Empire at this time. With your cultivation level, there are probably many things that you don't know about. Since you have become a disciple of the fifth of us, you have the right to know one or two of them."

Qin Fengming was shocked when he heard this. With his foundation building cultivation, he would naturally not know about many secret things in the world of immortality. At this time, listening to the master's words, it seemed that some secret things were going to happen in the world of immortality. .

"However, you can only know what we are going to say next, and it is strictly forbidden to publicize it to the outside world. However, this matter is of great importance. A little negligence can cause chaos in the world of immortality."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming's heart also moved, as if he had already felt something, but it was difficult to judge for the moment.