Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming returned to his residence and stayed behind closed doors again. However, the Luoxia Sect's victory in this competition spread like wildfire.

The remaining two sects of disciples heard about this under the embellished explanations of the Blood Refining Sect disciples, and they were all eager to try it.

Everyone imagined that they could defeat the Luoxia Sect in such a small-scale competition and use Zhang Zongmen's momentum.

Even though everyone in the Luoxia Sect no longer wanted to participate in such a competition, under the instigation of the Blood Refining Sect disciples, several disciples were still encouraged to accept the competition conditions proposed by the other two sects.

The disciples of the Blood Refining Sect also want to rely on the other two sects to destroy the Luoxia Sect's momentum.

But the result was beyond expectations. In the absence of Qin Fengming, the Luoxia Sect sent out Senior Sister Zeng, Feng Lang and Senior Brother Yilin. After two battles, they all won a complete victory.

This matter about the face of everyone in the Great Changluoxia Sect naturally reached the ears of the two Chengdan monks who led the team. The two elders were also very happy.

The Blood Refining Sect placed the four sects on a mountain peak and set up a competition ground. The purpose was to have the elite disciples of these four sects compete in a competition to understand the true strength of the disciples sent by the other four sects. During the battle for the back mine, We will be targeted and know our enemies and ourselves.

Such little tricks would not escape Qin Fengming's eyes. But the competition is a voluntary matter for each faction, but the people of the Blood Refining Sect cannot be blamed.

On the early morning of the 27th day when Qin Fengming and others checked into Duwang Peak, everyone from the Luoxia Sect was finally taken to the Blood Refining Sect's martial arts arena.

Because just the day before yesterday, the disciples of the Menstrual Blood Refining Sect informed that today is the day when the battle for the mine begins.

The Blood Refining Sect's martial arts training ground is located in an empty valley hidden by mountains and forests. Compared with the Luoxia Sect's martial arts competition ground, the area is not much different. I saw that the martial arts field was divided into five areas, and the positions of the five factions were marked respectively, which looked very organized.

Everyone from Luoxia Sect came to the area where their sect was located and sat cross-legged on the futon. Not long after, other sects followed the Blood Refining Sect disciples to their respective positions.

The disciples from each sect looked at each other, but no one spoke up.

After a cup of tea, I saw Master Zeng and a dozen monks appearing on the viewing platform of the martial arts arena.

The first ten people's eyes flashed, and their bodies were full of spiritual pressure. I scanned everyone with my spiritual consciousness, but no one could judge their cultivation level, only that their spiritual power was unfathomable.

Seeing everyone coming together with Master Zeng and Uncle Zeng,

I still don't understand in my heart that these people should all be monks in the Chengdan stage.

Looking at the people behind them, although their cultivation levels are not as good as those of Master Zeng and others, they are not something Qin Fengming can see through. These people should be the masters of the Blood Refining Sect and important deacons.

Uncle Zeng and others were seated on the viewing platform. One of them, a monk in his forties or fifty years old, wearing a blue robe, came to the stage. With a smile on his face, he spoke loudly to the disciples of the five sects in front of him. road:

"Welcome to the Blood Refining Sect. I am Zhuo Qingsong, the leader of the Blood Refining Sect. According to the agreement between the five sects of Crouching Tiger Mountain, Luoxia Sect, Expulsion Sect, Taixu Sect and Blood Refining Sect, this mineral resources competition will be held. It will be held in our Blood Refining Sect, and the specific competition plan will be decided by our Blood Refining Sect."

Master Zhuo paused for a moment, coughed slightly, and then continued:

"The plan for this competition was jointly studied by several powerful people in our Blood Refining Sect, and we decided to set up five phantom arrays. The setting methods of these five phantom arrays are exactly the same. Flying and earth escape are not allowed within the phantom array. Each one All the disciples from the sect who participated in the competition entered the illusion formation at the same time."

"Several first-level monsters will appear in this illusion array, and each of them has a first-level cultivation level during the gas gathering period. If it is any one of you, you can easily kill one of them. However, these monsters Beasts are endless to kill and destroy. At the beginning, one or several monsters will appear together. Later, the number of monsters that appear will increase exponentially. The more.

Even if they are not killed, a group of monsters will still appear after a while. Facing more and more monsters, depending on your strength, even if you resist together, you won't be able to hold on for long. Even if you have top-notch magic weapons, you will be surrounded by so many monsters and eventually lose. However, every time you pass through a wave of monsters, you will have a meal to restore your mana. "

"If you are killed by a monster, you will be automatically teleported out by the formation. Although it will not hurt your life, you will still feel as if you are dead. But don't worry, it is just a feeling and will not affect you. Any physical damage."

"The rules of this competition are that disciples from the five factions enter the formation at the same time to see who leaves the magic formation last. As long as one disciple is not removed from the magic formation, the competition will not stop. This will be used to determine the ranking order of the five factions."

As the table sect leader narrated, except for the Blood Refining Sect, the expressions of the disciples from the other four sects all changed drastically. This kind of competition was something they had never thought of before.

Needless to say, the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect must have been very familiar with this magic circle, and they have already thought of ways to deal with it.

However, the five factions have already stipulated that the five factions will take turns presiding over the competition for mineral resources. The party hosting the competition will propose a plan. As long as it is fair and reasonable, the other four factions are not allowed to have objections.

Looking at the viewing platform, I saw Master Zeng, uncle and others on it. They were all calm and composed, with no change in their faces. I know that the elders of each sect have no objections to the competition method proposed by the Blood Refining Sect.

Seeing that none of the seniors in the Chengdan stage of each sect had spoken, the leader of the Zhuo Sect of the Blood Refining Sect continued:

"This competition will be held in three hours. As long as there are still disciples in the illusion formation, the competition will not stop, whether it is day or night. Now each faction can make arrangements. After three hours, the five factions will have four Ten disciples entered the formation at the same time." After Master Zhuo finished speaking, he stepped aside.

The elders of each faction flew away from the viewing platform and came to their respective disciples to make arrangements.

Uncle Zeng and Master Ximen came to Qin Fengming and others, looked at the disciples who were at a loss, smiled slightly and said:

"You don't have to panic. After entering the illusion formation, get together as much as possible and use the power of everyone to deal with the monsters. This is the only way. The old monsters of the Blood Refining Sect must have asked their disciples to practice the combined attack formation. You can gather the strength of several or dozens of people to form an formation. But you can only wait by yourself. Everyone is ready now, adjust the state to the best, and wait to enter the formation." After saying this, the two Chengdan monks Returned to the viewing platform.

Faced with this kind of illusory formation competition, Qin Fengming knew that even the two masters and uncles in the Chengdan realm had no best solution.

For monks like Master Zeng who have achieved alchemy, thirty years is not a long time. Their life spans are five to six hundred years. For such competitions between sects, it is just a game. They care more about it. What matters is whether one's own cultivation can go further.

Although Qin Fengming didn't know what was going on in the fantasy formation, he was determined to win the top ten in this competition. This was related to whether he could successfully build the foundation and take a further step on the road to immortality. No matter what, he must enter the top ten and obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill.