Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

At this time, the old man surnamed Li was extremely shocked.

The seemingly harmless young monk opposite him actually knew so clearly that there were two magic weapons in his dantian. This undoubtedly shows that this young monk must have used his spiritual consciousness to explore his Dantian.

A monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir could actually penetrate his spiritual consciousness into the body of a monk who was at the peak of becoming an elixir. This was the first time that the old man surnamed Li had heard of this in his four to five hundred years of cultivation.

"You...what method did you use to explore the situation inside my body?"

With such an impossible thing in front of him, even the old man surnamed Li, whose mind was already extremely tough, found it difficult to accept it, and his words seemed extremely urgent.

Even if he falls into a coma, the spiritual consciousness in his body can resist any detection of external spiritual consciousness that enters it. On this point, the old man surnamed Li is certain.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Li, please forgive Qin for having difficulty telling me about this matter."

Looking at the extremely young face in front of him, the old man named Li suddenly felt fear in his heart.

When I fought with him head-on, I was just scared that the other party had several ancient treasures in his possession. But the old man surnamed Li was not afraid at all.

Although the opponent later used four extremely powerful talismans, even in the face of those four attacks, the old man surnamed Li was convinced that as long as he had not used that secret technique at that time, he would have been able to avoid them safely.

But at this time, he was extremely frightened. The young man opposite was able to clearly understand the two magic weapons being refined in his body using the means that he had just advanced to the realm of becoming an elixir. This was not something that ordinary people could do.

At this time, the old man surnamed Li no longer had any chance of luck.

"Young Master Qin's methods are amazing, and I am deeply impressed. At this time, I can only tell the truth. The two magic weapons and the round mirror in my body are the soul-forbidden things used to refine corpses. . As for the pipe, I got a treasure. It’s a pity that I have been refining it with elixir fire in my body for hundreds of years, but I still can’t completely refine it. Otherwise, with this treasure, I want to capture Young Master Qin. It’s not that difficult.”

The old man surnamed Li was talking everywhere, and his originally gloomy expression suddenly became radiant, as if the pipe-shaped magic weapon had infinite power.

"Oh, it is not common for a treasure that has been unrefined by fellow Daoist Li for hundreds of years. But Qin wants to see such a magic weapon."

Hearing this, Qin Fengming was also shocked. For a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan to swear so confidently is enough to prove that this magic weapon must be very powerful.

Just when the old man surnamed Li was about to say something, Qin Fengming continued:

"Fellow Daoist Li, Mr. Qin has not asked any questions about fellow Taoist at this time. Qin said that he is true to his word, and this is a pleasure for fellow Taoist. If fellow Taoist has deep blessings, in that netherworld, even if he has achieved success in cultivation, he will have great potential." Possible things.”

Qin Fengming said, and with a wave of his hand, a spiritual sword light shot out from his fingertips. With a flash on the neck of the old man surnamed Li, a big head rolled down.

Then there was a flash of cold light, and the spiritual sword light struck at the Dantian of the old man surnamed Li again. Qin Fengming reached out with his big hand. When he retracted it, a small pipe and a black round mirror appeared in his palm. . Then a fire bomb flew out of his hand and landed on the body of the old man surnamed Li. A moment later, a pile of ashes appeared in front of Qin Fengming, and disappeared one after another with a puff of anger.

Looking at the two treasures in his hands, Qin Fengming took them closer and looked at them carefully.

I saw that the small pipe was now wrapped in a layer of purple light, and runes were looming in the purple light, as if they were alive.

On the surface of the pipe under the purple light, there were many dense patterns. Qin Fengming was shocked at first glance. Judging from his decades of experience in refining weapons, this pipe magic weapon is extraordinary.

Because the pattern on the pipe is undoubtedly some kind of weapon refining rune that has been lost for countless thousands of years.

When Qin Fengming took a complete look at the pipe, an even more surprised expression appeared on his face.

Inside the belly of the pipe, there was a mass of turbid purple viscous substance. This turbid purple substance looked like gas but not gas, like liquid but not liquid, but it looked extremely mysterious.

Looking at this sticky thing, Qin Fengming felt a sense of déjà vu. After thinking for a moment, his hand shook, and a small wine cup appeared in his hand. This wine cup is undoubtedly the Chaos Purple Qi cup.

There seemed to be a cloud of turbid purple gas in the wine cup. Looking at the objects contained in these two magic weapons, they appear to be extremely similar. It's just that the purple thing in the pipe seems to be much denser than that in Qin Fengming's wine cup magic weapon.

"Could it be that what is contained in this pipe is also made of chaotic purple energy?"

Looking at the pipe in his hand, Qin Fengming was extremely excited.

Although the chaotic purple energy in this pipe must be mixed with impurities, but with so much chaotic purple energy, you don’t need to think about it, you also know that the power of this ancient treasure of the pipe will definitely exceed Qin Fengming’s imagination. .

No wonder the old man surnamed Li failed to refine this ancient pipe treasure after spending hundreds of years.

Holding this magic weapon in his hand, Qin Fengming felt a little nervous. If the old man surnamed Li had really refined this magic weapon, the result of the fight between the two would have been very likely to be reversed.

Just when Qin Fengming wanted to put the pipe magic weapon into the storage ring, he suddenly saw four ancient characters at the bottom of the pipe magic weapon, wrapped in purple light.

Even with Qin Fengming's knowledge, he didn't even know the meaning of these four ancient characters. This undoubtedly shows that this pipe magic weapon is undoubtedly an ancient treasure that is older than the Chaos Purple Qi Cup.

After looking at the pipe magic weapon for a long time, Qin Fengming put it away. Then he tilted the black round mirror into his hand.

Regarding this round mirror, Qin Fengming knew that it was not an ancient object, but something that the monk surnamed Li refined himself according to a certain secret method. It was just a soul-forbidden weapon specially used to control the corpse.

Qin Fengming does not need to ask others about how to use this forbidden weapon. As long as he erases the mark of the old man named Li on the forbidden weapon and then completely refines it, he will naturally have complete control over the refined corpse. .

Sitting in the magic circle, Qin Fengming opened his hand, and a ball of hot flame with a hint of blue appeared in his palm. With a snap of his fingers, he placed the round mirror on top of the hot flame. , with the continuous operation of the magic formula in the body. Qin Fengming began to refine this forbidden weapon.

Although Qin Fengming's cultivation level at this time was far lower than that of the old man named Li from the Evil God Sect who was killed by him, it only took him more than a month to completely refine the black round mirror.

Refining the magic weapon of a cultivator at the pinnacle of elixir so quickly was related to Qin Fengming's soul-devouring ghost fire. Thinking about the intensity of the soul-devouring ghost fire at this moment, it is no less hot than the infant fire of the infant-transforming monk.

After refining this round mirror into his body, Qin Fengming immediately felt that the mental connection between himself and the tall corpse was extremely smooth.

With a wave of his hand, the silk cloth magic weapon that wrapped the refined corpse disappeared. With a movement of his mind, the refined corpse suddenly moved like an arm and a finger. Following the thoughts, it suddenly began to move flexibly.