Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

(Although yesterday was Sunday, there were still many false things and not many words were coded. Therefore, if the next chapter can be coded at noon, it will be updated at 15:00.)

The Jingyun Sect monk sitting outside the maze, although he has not entered the magic circle, still knows a thing or two about the operation of the magic circle through the prohibition token in his hand.

Six or seven monks have entered this magic circle, including those in the early, middle and late stages of becoming an elixir. However, none of the monks who entered have been able to stay within this magic circle for an hour. Most of them were killed by the monsters in the maze of formations after half an hour.

In this challenge, in the opinion of Jingyun Sect monk, the middle-aged monk who entered must have been killed by the monster within half an hour. Therefore, when the Jingyun Sect monk started, he did not check the magic circle in front of him, but just let the magic circle operate at full speed.

But only two meals had passed, not even half an hour, when the wall of the magic circle in front of him suddenly disappeared with a muffled sound, and a middle-aged monk wearing a light blue gown appeared in front of him.

"Ah, you actually broke the maze here? How is this possible?" Seeing the scene in front of him, the Jingyun Sect monk's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but said anxiously, his tone full of disbelief.

"Haha, Qin was attacked by several monsters and luckily touched the eye of this magic circle. Otherwise, he would have been killed by those monsters." With a sway, Qin Fengming came to the Jingyun Sect. In front of the monk, he smiled slightly.

The formation here was just as Qin Fengming imagined. As he quickly walked through the hillside, there were some clues in the changes in the scene.

These minor marks are not considered flaws, but in Qin Fengming's eyes, they are enough. In the past few decades, Qin Fengming has read and studied formation books, all of which were written by great sages before him. They explained various formations in detail.

Coupled with Qin Fengming's own talent, Qin Fengming at this time has already become a master of formations. For this maze that only threatens Chengdan monks. As long as there is a slight flaw exposed, he can follow the clues and finally break through.

Following that flaw, Qin Fengming finally discovered the center of the maze, and with all his strength, he destroyed it in one fell swoop.

Looking at the middle-aged monk with no strange expression in front of him, the old man of Jingyun Sect could only show a trace of a smile and said: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for breaking out of the formation. The skin of the fifth-level monster belongs to fellow Taoist." .”

The two returned to the hall from the teleportation array. When the Jingyun Sect monk raised his hand, the shield on which the animal skin was placed disappeared. After handing the animal skin and the yellow peach stone to Qin Fengming, the old man waved his hand and handed over a jade slip. It fell to the place where the animal skin was originally placed, and with a crisp sound, the transparent shield flashed again.

"Look, another fellow Taoist has defeated the magic circle set up by Jingyun Sect."

"It's a pity that this is only a fifth-level animal skin. If it were one of those ancient treasures, it would be a big fortune."

"This fellow Taoist was able to defeat the Jingyun Sect's magic formation when he was only in the early stage of becoming an elixir. This also shows that the Jingyun Sect's ban is not very powerful. It's best for us to take action quickly to prevent others from getting the treasure."

With the appearance of Qin Fengming and the two men, they immediately attracted the attention of many monks. Everyone has different opinions.

In this regard, Qin Fengming showed no expression at all. He put away the animal skin and yellow peach stone. He did not stop here, turned around and left the stone platform.

Qin Fengming didn't have any interest in the jade slip, because on the wall, there was a line of words: Top Grade ** Cloud Piercing Jue.

Qin Fengming didn't care at all about books. He already had dozens of books on his body at this time, including three or four top-level books. There is no need to buy any other **.

Although there are hundreds of precious things in this hall, there are none that Qin Fengming urgently needs. Therefore, he did not delay here and left the hall directly.

Arriving outside the main hall, Qin Fengming already knew through the introduction of the original young monk from the Jingyun Sect that most of the other halls were places where the monks gambled on their own.

Qin Fengming turned around and walked towards the nearest hall on the left.

This hall is obviously much smaller than the one in Jingyun Sect. Entering it, Qin Fengming found that the space inside was half smaller. There were also many stone platforms in the center of the hall. The setting on the stone platform is the same as the main hall just now.

But the number is only about thirty. There are monks from Jingyun Sect sitting cross-legged on each stone platform, but there are no treasures placed beside them.

There is also an endless stream of monks in the main hall here, coming in and out. Most of the monks who enter the main hall do not wander around the main hall, but go directly to the wall in front of the main hall.

Qin Fengming's consciousness swept over and he immediately discovered that on the wall in front of the hall, there was a tall stone slab hanging with a white glow on it. But when Qin Fengming concentrated his consciousness and entered the layer of white light, he discovered that it was covered with writings.

"It seems that this stone slab is the stone mirror that the foundation-building monk named Xu Jing of Jingyun Sect said."

Such a large piece of material that can store spiritual power writing is definitely worth a lot of spiritual stones. With this in mind, Qin Fengming also took steps towards the stone mirror.

Standing in front of the stone mirror, Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness, covering the stone mirror. After a long cup of tea, Qin Fengming withdrew his consciousness, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

On top of this stone mirror are the monks who came here to participate in various bets. There are hundreds of treasures on it. Among them, there were many things that moved Qin Fengming's heart.

Although there are many treasures, what the other party needs is equally astonishing. Even though Qin Fengming was wealthy, there were many things that never existed.

Although there are many treasures, there is none of the precious materials that Qin Fengming urgently needs.

With a movement of his body, Qin Fengming turned around and entered a restricted room next to the stone mirror. This is the institution set up by Jingyun Sect to receive monks' bets. Although gambling is done by the monks on their own, the referee formation requires the coordination of the Jingyun Sect.

"My surname is Wei. I wonder if you are interested in other Taoist friends' things, or are you planning to place your own bet and wait for other Taoist friends to challenge you?" Qin Fengming had just entered the room with a Jingyun Sect monk, and immediately a Chengdan monk came. Come to the front, cup your fists and cup your hands.

"Qin has a yellow peach stone here and is looking for some weapon refining materials. That Taoist friend has one of these in his hands, and as long as the quantity is sufficient, he can challenge Qin."

Qin Fengming did not hesitate, and immediately took out the yellow peach stone and handed it to the Jingyun Sect monk named Wei together with a jade slip.

"Ah, yes, this is indeed a yellow peach stone, and such a large piece can be worth more than 100,000 spirit stones. Wei will announce the bet for Fellow Daoist Qin. Please leave a transmission note for easy contact. Then there is Fellow Daoist Qin Jing. Waiting for other fellow Taoists to challenge."

Qin Fengming took back the yellow peach stone, then handed the monk surnamed Wei a transmission note of his own, then turned and left the hall.

There are more than a dozen halls here for monks to gamble on their own. Qin Fengming visited each hall and did not find anything that was urgently needed at this time. I had no choice but to leave betting information in four of them. Then he left the main hall, trying to find a quiet place nearby and wait for other monks to challenge him.