Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Standing in front of the ultra-long-distance teleportation array, Qin Fengming's eyes were solemn and his expression looked a little solemn.

Qin Fengming already knew from Zhou Chu about the teleportation array in front of him. There was a late-stage Ghost Lord monk stationed at the place where the teleportation array was teleported, and there was a method surrounding the teleportation array. If you want to pass smoothly, you need to think carefully.

"Senior, this junior once practiced a kind of soul technique. You can use your soul to control the monk named Luan and let him teleport to that place. As long as the senior has the means to instantly break the restrictions around the teleportation array, he can capture the stationed monk. If we don't go down, we'll be safe."

Just when Qin Fengming was looking at the teleportation array in front of him and thinking about how he could not be controlled by others, Zhou Chu's voice transmission entered his ears.

Hearing Zhou Chu's words, Qin Fengming's expression was shocked.

"Okay, as long as you can let the middle-aged monk carry Xumi Cave and give Qin some time to breathe, I will be sure to break the magic circle and capture the person stationed in the teleportation circle."

Without much hesitation, Qin Fengming immediately spoke with a determined look on his face.

He had a teleportation token in his hand at the moment, so he didn't have to worry about the middle-aged body of Luan being unable to withstand the teleportation.

Zhou Chu agreed and immediately began to perform the technique. He didn't wait for long before the middle-aged monk named Luan appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"I can control the middle-aged body, and I can completely make it act according to what I want. But I can't control its speech, so I can only let it blind the stationed monk for a moment. How to deal with the monk as soon as possible after that will require the use of senior methods. "

Zhou Chu did not show up, but sent a message from Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming nodded, turned his hand, and a long flute with purple-black light shining all over appeared in his hand. This long flute is very simple, two feet long. What is strange is that there is a lion's head inlaid on one end of the long flute.

Although it looks weird, the musical holes on the long flute are all available.

Qin Fengming obtained this treasure from the treasury of Huangquan Palace. It had been sealed in dust for countless thousands of years. However, when Qin Fengming saw it, it was still filled with energy fluctuations and his whole body glowed with fluorescence. He judged almost instantly that this long flute-like treasure should be an ancient treasure.

And it is also an extremely extraordinary ancient treasure.

This ancient treasure has three extremely ancient calligraphy on it. After Qin Fengming carefully identified it, he knew that it was an extremely ancient font. Fortunately, he was well-read and knew the three ancient characters.

This long Xiao treasure is called the Lion King Xiao.

After careful study, Qin Fengming discovered that there was no soul mark on Chang Xiao. I don’t know whether it was because of the passage of time that the mark on it had disintegrated on its own, or whether Huangquan Palace deliberately erased the mark.

After he practiced for a while, a flow of information emerged from the long flute. After carefully sensing it, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked. This long flute actually has its own treasure-control formula.

Qin Fengming was shocked by a treasure that required the Treasure Control Technique to be activated. Normally, it was a powerful thing that only Chaos Spirit Treasures could possess.

However, there is no chaotic aura on this long flute, so it is obviously not a chaotic spiritual treasure. But Qin Fengming was excited and convinced that even if it was not a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure, it would definitely be an acquired thing comparable to a Spiritual Treasure.

Acquired spiritual treasures, such as temples, have their own treasure control techniques.

Now this long flute actually has its own treasure-controlling secret, which makes Qin Fengming's excitement hard to suppress.

However, Qin Fengming's excitement didn't last long before he frowned again and his face became gloomy.

Although this long flute object has a treasure-controlling tactic, the treasure-controlling tactic is only a fragment. Even if he performs it according to the treasure-controlling tactic, it will only make the long flute shine with purple-black light, and a terrifying energy wave will appear. , and cannot fully drive it.

It seems that it is precisely because the treasure control secret of this treasure is incomplete that Huangquan Palace placed this treasure in the treasure cave and no one uses it.

And from the mouth of another ghost king monk surnamed Chu in Huangquan Palace, we also know that there is a replica of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in Huangquan Palace, which has always been used as a treasure to suppress the clan. It seems that Wei Zhong took it into the Underworld Secret Realm. Later, the terrifying attack by the Ghost Slayer Saint detonated the storage ring and other items on his body, and was finally destroyed in it.

It took Qin Fengming a year to study this long flute. In the end, he did not repair the fragment.

However, what made Qin Fengming slightly happy was that although he did not repair the treasure control technique, he actually combined it with his treasure control technique in the fairy world and later activated it, allowing it to launch sonic attacks.

The sound wave was extremely powerful, and Qin Fengming was convinced that as long as it was suddenly used at close range, even a late ghost king would be distracted by the sound wave and controlled by it.

The restriction that we are about to face now is definitely not a restriction that blocks sound.

In this situation, it would be perfect to use the sound waves of this long flute treasure to attack a late-stage Ghost Lord monk.

Qin Fengming stood on the spot for a moment, and after carefully thinking about what would happen next, he placed the iron weight and Xumi object in the middle-aged man's arms, and then disappeared in a flash.

The talismans that he had put away in the iron mass had long since disappeared. It has been moved by him to a sealed place in Xumijie Mansion.

Xumijie Mansion is Qin Fengming's most advanced Xumi Cave Mansion, which he has been carefully collecting.

"Okay, now let the middle-aged man teleport."

Following Qin Fengming's instructions, Zhou Chu, who was in the Iron Mound Xumi Cave, immediately made secrets and began to perform spells to activate the teleportation array and teleportation tokens.

As a group of colorful rays of light shone, the middle-aged monk on the teleportation array disappeared without a trace.

"Greetings to Master Luan! Master has been stranded for several years, so he must have gained a lot." A ball of fluorescent light shone, and the body of the monk surnamed Luan appeared in a vast cave. As soon as he stood still, a respectful voice immediately sounded on the spot.

However, the middle-aged monk who stood still, his eyes slightly dull, looked ahead and seemed not to hear the words of an old man with a black beard standing in the cave in front of him.

"Uncle Luan, what's wrong with you? It's not good, could it be..."

Seeing the middle-aged man named Luan in such a state, the old man with black beard looked startled. As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed. A cry of surprise suddenly came out of his mouth.

Just when the middle-aged monk exclaimed, "No," a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

As soon as this monk suddenly appeared, an exciting flute sound resounded from the long flute in his hand.

Long Xiao Ziyou's light shines, and sound waves emerge suddenly like a stormy sea. The huge waves roll and suddenly sweep away in all directions.

The black-bearded old man shouted in surprise. At the same time, he already held a prohibition token in his hand. But before he could activate it, a huge wave of sound had already broken through the barrier of the wall and swept it all away.

The black-bearded old man raised his hand, and his fingers were already on the token, but at the moment when the terrifying sound swept through his body, all his movements stopped.

The black-bearded old man stood with his arms raised, a look of horror on his face, but his eyes were dull, as if he had instantly turned into a zombie sculpture.

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