Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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Qin Fengming has always been cautious by nature, but this does not mean that he is cautious and does not dare to take risks. If he becomes bolder, he will definitely exceed the expectations of many monks.

At least what he is going to do now is enough to shock the hearts of Fairy Qingzhu and the former powerful men of Xingyun Palace and make them ridicule.

In the Miluo Realm, there is the Qingming Poison Mist that even the Chaos True Immortals would avoid. Qin Fengming now wants to try to refine it. This must be very unbelievable to Fairy Qingzhu.

Since the Youmo Mountain Range is an area controlled by Nebula Palace, it is impossible for Nebula Palace not to know that the poisonous mist of Qingming can be trapped by the breath of life.

If you know the reason and don't collect it, then there is only one possibility, and that is that there are too few people in Xingyun Palace or Miluo Realm who have comprehended the artistic conception of life. There has never been any enlightenment in Xingyun Palace. A monk with an artistic conception of life and vitality.

Qin Fengming did not comprehend the artistic conception of life, but wanted to provoke the poisonous mist of Qingming. If the original Xingyun Temple monks knew this, they would definitely laugh at him for not overestimating his abilities, and he would definitely be ridiculed in his heart.

At this time, Qin Fengming would not worry about anything. Since he encountered the poisonous mist of Qingming, he had to give it a try.

Feeling that the black energy particles were almost floating in front of him and there was no vitality energy around them, his eyes flickered and he was thinking rapidly in his heart.

A moment later, a ball of soul-eating ghost fire flashed in front of him again.

Previously, faced with the large group of green dark poisonous mist, the soul-devouring ghost fire did not dare to approach, but now it only exists slightly. Qin Fengming still plans to try the Fusion Flame Technique first.

The Rongyan Jue allows Qin Fengming to refine any spiritual flames from heaven and earth. At the same time, he can also use the refining power of the Rongyan Jue to refine various poisonous toxins.

Qin Fengming has done this method many times, and naturally this time he thought of this magical power and secret technique first.

The Soul-Eating Ghost Fire approached a green-black particle that was only as big as a bean. It did not shrink back as it had entered the crack before, but moved closer to it little by little under the driving force of Qin Fengming.

However, just when Qin Fengming relaxed and thought that he could use the soul-devouring ghost fire to wrap up the poisonous mist of Qingming, a scene that shocked Qin Fengming appeared in front of him.

The soul-devouring ghost fire flame is two or three feet in size, but after getting close to the blue-black energy particle, although it is wrapped in it, a two- to three-inch vacuum zone appears around the green-black energy particle.

Through the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire, Qin Fengming could clearly feel that the majestic energy contained in the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire was being rapidly consumed by the small vacuum space.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming was shocked and immediately withdrew the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire without hesitation.

Because he suddenly felt that the granular Qingming poisonous mist actually consumed the original fire spirit energy of the Soul-devouring Ghost Fire.

The fire spirit's own energy cannot be replenished by Qin Fengming's majestic mana. Any loss would require Qin Fengming to spend a lot of time in sacrifice to recover.

Looking at the few grains of Qingming Poison Mist in front of him, Qin Fengming understood that the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire could not be refined at all.

Qin Fengming was very scared. If he had not known before that the poisonous mist of Qingming could be restrained by the power of thunder and lightning, and if he released the soul-eating ghost fire when he faced it, the soul-eating ghost fire might be devoured by it.

The soul-eating ghost fire was useless. Qin Fengming paused for a moment, then immediately waved it out again.

This time Qin Fengming sacrificed Huanji Xuanguang, which was extremely capable of cutting and melting vitality. It is similar to this Qingming Poison Mist.

Although the result was far superior to the soul-devouring ghost fire, Qin Fengming discovered that Huanji Xuanguang could only sustain it with the blessing of majestic magical energy, and was unable to refine the green dark poisonous mist at all.

Qin Fengming put away the Huanji Xuanguang and was not discouraged. Instead, he resorted to one method after another and began to test the Qingming poisonous mist that even the true immortals were afraid of.

Chaos Purple Qi, Lingbao, Nine Nether Ice Lotus, Necromantic Qi and even various heaven and earth origin spiritual patterns were all tested by Qin Fengming, but none of them could restrain the poisonous mist of Qingming.

The blue-black energy in front of me does not flutter rapidly,

He was just floating on the spot, seemingly provoking Qin Fengming.

Facing the blue-black green poisonous mist, Qin Fengming frowned and thought rapidly in his heart. Facing this heaven-defying poisonous mist, he was really unwilling to give up.

But Qin Fengming also knew that his current knowledge and methods were far from those of the powerful men in Xingyun Palace. Those powerful people didn't dare to easily provoke Qing Ming's poisonous mist, and he really overestimated his capabilities with all his efforts.

Although he understood the truth, Qin Fengming didn't have much thought of giving up.

Time passed slowly, and Qin Fengming kept standing not far from the blue-black poisonous mist of Qingming, without giving up or making any move.

Suddenly, the expression on his face showed, and a whisper sounded in his mouth: "It seems that if you want to use methods against these Qingming poisonous mist, you must have the blessing of vitality. Although Qin cannot sacrifice the artistic conception of life, he can still Not without means to try.”

He whispered in his mouth, and his hands suddenly began to move.

As he made the secret with his hands, a spiritual pattern suddenly appeared in front of him. The spiritual pattern flashed and immediately flew towards Qingming Poison Mist.

Seeing the spirit pattern approaching Qingming Poison Mist, Qin Fengming's expression immediately became solemn.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that this talisman obtained from the Demon Soul Sea could not be swallowed by the poisonous mist of Qingming." Suddenly, an ecstatic laughter suddenly sounded from Qin Fengming's mouth.

Amidst the laughter, Qin Fengming's brows relaxed, and the sadness just now was gone.

Qin Fengming didn't know what kind of talisman the spiritual pattern he had just sacrificed was, because although he could draw it, he didn't know its effect at all.

However, this talisman was obtained from the soul energy of the Qianyuan land of the day after tomorrow in the Demon Soul Sea.

Qin Fengming also suddenly thought of this spiritual pattern, so he gave it a try.

Qin Fengming couldn't be displeased when he saw the spirit pattern approaching the Qingming Poisonous Mist, actually moving and flashing around the Qingming Poisonous Mist, without any intention of being swallowed up and dissolved by the opponent.

As long as there are runes that can seal these green dark poisonous mist, Qin Fengming is confident that he can break it down and then plan a way to refine the green dark poisonous mist.

At this thought, Qin Fengming became excited. With both hands making secrets, runes appeared one after another...

While Qin Fengming was planning how to collect the poisonous mist of Qingming, Fairy Qingzhu in the Bamboo Tower was also using her full strength to suppress some strange smells in the Bamboo Tower.

Those strange smells are very weak, and if you don't search carefully, you will have no way of knowing.

Fortunately, this bamboo building has been integrated with the remnant soul of Fairy Qingzhu. Even if there is a trace of strange smell in the bamboo building, it will not escape Fairy Qingzhu's induction.

Although those strange auras were thin, Fairy Qingzhu was extremely dignified at this time and did not dare to be careless at all.

In another bamboo room in the bamboo tower, three monks were sitting cross-legged. It was Yingyi, Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone.

There is obviously no strange smell in this bamboo room.

Yingyi sat cross-legged by herself, but Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone used their hands to perform some kind of spell together. A dense ball of divine soul energy surged around Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone. It was injected into the two bodies crazily for a while and released from the two bodies for a while.

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