Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and once again laid his eyes on the female cultivator on the wooden couch.

Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a flush on his face as he looked at the flawless soft skin in front of him, and the undulating and tight arms without adding or removing anything.

Qin Fengming was reborn as a mortal and naturally has all the instincts of a mortal.

It's just that as a monk, he has a strong will to restrain himself and can restrain some desires of mortals.

But at this moment, facing this incomparably beautiful female cultivator, appearing in front of her without any trace, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly jumped with a burning feeling without any worries in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, a chill entered Qin Fengming's body, causing his expression to tremble immediately.

Of course he is not a slut, and a mere womanizer cannot shake Qin Fengming's firm belief. Looking at the female cultivator's body, the heat in her eyes slowly subsided.

It was replaced by a look of hesitation.

Of course, he couldn't change the female cultivator's clothes with his own hands. Even if he did, he wouldn't have the female cultivator's clothes to change. As for whether there were any clothes stored in Si Rong's storage bracelet, he couldn't personally check it.

Because Qin Fengming didn't bother to peek at the other party's storage bracelet. In addition, he couldn't deny Si Rong's fault.

After thinking again and again, Qin Fengming still waved a piece of his new clothes to cover the female cultivator's body, pointed out with his finger, removed part of the surrounding forbidden runes, waved his hand to put away the Zili Blood Soul Wood, and left with a thought. Got this magic circle.

He really didn't know how to face Fairy Si Rong, so he decided to leave first.

When Si Rong woke up earlier, he must not have seen the situation clearly. When she fully recovers, she should be able to understand that Qin Fengming was treating her earlier.

If Qin Fengming stayed in the magic circle and waited for Si Rong to wake up, it would definitely be an extremely embarrassing situation.

It is said that the nuns will go on a rampage and kill people.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Qin has renounced. Has the spell been completed?" As soon as Qin Fengming left the forbidden circle, Jiang Miaorou immediately opened her eyes and said urgently.

"Although the process was full of twists and turns, there were no major surprises in the end. At this moment, the spirit in Fairy Si Rong's body has been stabilized. If it weren't for the fact that there was a strange energy in Fairy Si Rong's body to protect the spirit, Qin might not be able to do anything this time.

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Qin Fengming's expression was calm and his tone contained no emotion. It seemed that this spell was just a small thing to him.

But the meaning of the words revealed that the process was not peaceful and full of dangers.

"Since Taoist friend has completed the technique and it is very successful, why hasn't Rong'er renounced yet?" At this moment, the Mahayana female cultivator was still anxious, which was completely different from her usual calmness and calmness.

This is enough to show that Jiang Miaorou cares and values ​​Si Rong.

No wonder Jiang Miaorou is so tight. From ancient times to the present, there have been not only a thousand but also hundreds of cultivators above the peak of the Xuan level who have fallen into the erosion of the Demon Netherworld Mist.

Whoever dares to enter the sea of ​​demon souls is not a person with extraordinary talents, tough mind, and powerful means. No other monk would dare to enter the Demonic Soul Sea.

Si Rong was able to persist until now without losing his consciousness, which was considered an incredible feat.

"Fairy, don't worry, Qin will not lie to others. The injuries in Fairy Si Rong's body have indeed been suppressed at this moment. But Qin can only suppress them, but cannot remove them. It is the demonic mist in Qin's body. , it is also difficult to remove even a trace. What Qin wants to know at this moment is whether the Tian Gang Pishen Pill can clear the Demon Netherworld Mist?"

Qin Fengming explained the reason casually, but in the end he frowned slightly and asked about the Tiangang Spirit-Building Pill.

"The Tiangang God-Building Pill has no effect on clearing the Demonic Nether Fog. Its effect is only to restrain the Demonic Netherworld Mist that invades the body and prevent it from corroding the soul. Although it cannot completely eliminate the erosion of the Demonic Netherworld Mist, as long as it does not exceed its The maximum restraint effect, the Demonic Netherworld Mist will still not be effective. I once entered the Demonic Soul Sea, and was also invaded by the Demonic Netherworldly Mist. In the end, I relied on the simplified Tiangang Pishen developed by a senior of my clan. Dan suppressed the erosion of the dark mist in the body. After so many years, nothing strange happened."

Jiang Miaorou shook her head gently and explained to Qin Fengming.

"Since the simplified elixir is also effective against the Demonic Netherworld Mist, why not just take that elixir before entering the Demonic Soul Sea? Wouldn't that prevent the erosion of the Demonic Netherworld Mist?"

Qin Fengming was curious and asked.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know that the Gangbiao Shen Dan is very strange that day. It seems to be a kind of elixir specially created to restrain the demonic netherworld mist. It can only be taken when the demonic netherworld mist is corroding. Take it as early as possible." The effect will dissipate on its own. And although the simplified elixir is effective, its efficacy is greatly reduced, and it can only restrain a small amount of Mist erosion."

Jiang Miaorou regained her composure, no longer worried about Si Rong, and opened her mouth to explain.

After listening to Jiang Miaorou's explanation, Qin Fengming's expression immediately darkened.

There is quite a lot of demonic netherworld mist that has invaded his body. If it cannot be cleared away, then he must understand the Tian Gang Pishen Pill and use the power of that elixir to suppress the intruding mist.

But even so, the demonic mist remaining in the body will continue to trouble Qin Fengming.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. Since many monks have relied on the Fengyang tribe's elixir to restrain the demonic underworld fog since ancient times, there will definitely be nothing wrong. As long as fellow Taoist can comprehend the Tiangang God-Building Pill formula and use it After being refined, the demonic mist in your fellow Taoist body will naturally be nothing to worry about."

Liyang interrupted at the right time, his eyes shining brightly.

After hearing Liyang's words, Qin Fengming's eyes were solemn and he nodded noncommittally.

Time passed slowly, and for half an hour, nothing strange happened to the magic circle that Qin Fengming left. But at this time, Jiang Miaorou didn't ask any more questions.

As a powerful person, concentration is naturally sufficient.

It was just that she had paid too much attention to Si Rong before, which made Jiang Miaorou anxious. Now that I have been slow, I am no longer so anxious.

"Bang!" An hour later, the suddenly calm wall suddenly made a loud bang.

As soon as the sound started, a huge ball of soul energy suddenly swept over and appeared on the spot.

Amidst the sweeping energy of the soul, a female cultivator wearing white clothes flew out from the sweeping energy. In a flash, he was in front of Jiang Miaorou.

"Master is worried. The disciple's injury is now stable. Thank you Master for arriving in time, otherwise I might never see Master again." The female cultivator knelt down on the stone ground with an expression on her face. He looked excited, but obviously very stable.

"Rong'er, just hope you're okay. Thanks to Fellow Daoist Qin for helping me this time. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Qin, we would have been separated from each other. Ronger would like to thank Fellow Daoist Qin more."

Seeing Fairy Si Rong appear in front of her in high spirits, Jiang Miaorou's beautiful eyes were full of joy, she waved her hand to help Si Rong up, and said with some excitement in her mouth.

When she first saw Si Rong's appearance, the Mahayana female cultivator had no confidence that she could save Si Rong.

Who would have thought that it only took a young monk at the peak of Xuanling to spend more than a month to restore Si Rong, who was almost ready to die, and could not tell that he had just experienced the suffering of life and death.