Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Hmph, so what about the psychic cultivator, Qin will meet you." The whisper sounded in his mouth, and a sense of tenacity gushed out in Qin Fengming's heart.

It's not that he has never encountered a cultivator in the realm of the gods.

Although he didn't think he could kill the cultivator at this time, but with his own ability, he definitely didn't let the other party handle it at will.

Sweeping over with his divine sense, he turned around and shot towards a place in front of him near Yunmeng Mountain.

Facing a psychic cultivator, although Qin Fengming was not afraid, he was aware of the danger.And at the edge of Yunmeng Mountain, even if they lose to the opponent, they can risk their lives to enter the misty land of Yunmeng Mountain.

Although there is a risk of falling into it, the other party is also in danger.

Yunmeng Mountain, to prevent cultivators from entering it.As long as the psychic cultivator enters, at least he will be teleported out, and at worst he will be directly killed by the prohibition in Yunmeng Mountain.Moreover, in other places in Yunmeng Mountain, no one dared to enter it even if it was a cultivator.

Because the powerful illusionary restriction contained in the cloud and mist can make even the psychic cultivators very afraid.

Of course, Qin Fengming didn't think he could resist the restriction in the cloud, but if he had to, he didn't mind risking his life to get into it.

At worst, sacrifice directly to the temple and enter it to hide for a while.

Stopping at a distance of more than a hundred miles from Yunmeng Mountain, Qin Fengming's expression was serious, and he looked at a ray of light that was approaching quickly, his lips were tightly closed, and he did not say a word.

"You are the kid with the surname Qin?" Lan Mang flickered, and a figure appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"Are you Senior Cui Zhenhai from Bingli Palace?" Qin Fengming exclaimed out of his mouth as his mind turned rapidly as he saw the middle-aged monk who appeared.

Of course, he had never met Cui Zhenhai, the patriarch of Bingli Palace, but the middle-aged monk in front of him exuded a powerful and coercive aura that only a psychic monk had, and his face was somewhat similar to Cui Tianxiao.

Based on these two points, if he still can't tell who the middle-aged monk in front of him is, he should really die.

"Hehe, you actually know this old man. That's right, this old man is Cui Zhenhai, the patriarch of Bingli Palace." Facing Qin Fengming who was standing still, the middle-aged cultivator didn't show much killing intent, and said with a smile on his face.

"Junior Qin Fengming, I'm paying my respects to Senior Cui. I don't know if Senior is here, but is there anything I need Junior to do?"

Thoughts in his mind turned sharply, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly shook, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared.But his expression was still calm, he bowed and said without any strangeness.

It can be said that he has a lot of grievances and grievances with Bingli Palace.It is true that the young master of Ice Sea City was saved by him, but he also killed the two gathered monks in Bingli Palace.It was because of his fault that a cultivating family attached to Bingli Palace was completely wiped out.

He wouldn't believe that the Grand Ancestor of Bingli Palace in front of him came here specially to express his gratitude.

"Hmph, what happened to the Tang family in the Wanling Mountain Range must have been done by you, right?" The amiable look just now disappeared in an instant, and a fierce and oppressive aura suddenly appeared, and two fierce eyes flickered, approaching Qin Fengming.

Seeing the color change of the psychic cultivator in front of him, Qin Fengming did not show any frightened expression.The other party's move is nothing more than a show of authority.Naturally, it is impossible to scare him.

"The juniors don't know what happened to the Tang family, but the ancestors of the Tang family were killed by the juniors. I think the seniors already knew what happened at that time. There is a reason for the incident. Could it be that the juniors can't let the people of the Tang family kill it?"

"In any case, due to your fault, thousands of members of the entire Tang family have already fallen. Could it be that you can offset such a catastrophe with a mere word?" Cui Zhenhai sneered coldly with anger on his face, and a pounding The majestic and oppressive aura gushed out, and Qin Fengming was in front of him with a scroll.

Faced with the coercion of this majestic aura, if it is an ordinary monk, he will definitely feel panic in his heart, and it will be difficult to maintain a stable expression.

Aggregation cultivators are one level behind cultivators, and there is a world of difference in both mana and power.

Cultivator, the more you practice, the more difficult it is to advance.

Even advancing to a small level may stop tens of thousands of monks.On the entire ice island, there are only three psychic monks, which already shows how difficult it is.

And each advancement can allow monks to increase their own powerful strength.

Facing the oppression of the opponent's breath, although Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly, it did not meet Cui Zhenhai's expectations.

"Senior, this junior made it clear to Fellow Daoist Cui Tianxiao that when Qin came to rescue Cui Changsheng, he didn't say that with the help of Fellow Daoist Cui, he could resist the persecution of the Tang family, as long as Fellow Daoist Cui did not intervene in the grievances between the Tang family and Qin. Although the junior's cultivation level is low, he never thought of using the prestige of fellow Daoist Cui as a shield. What happened later is all personal grievances between the junior and the Tang family. But wouldn't it be inappropriate for seniors to kill juniors?"

Hearing the neither humble nor overbearing words of the young man in front of him, Cui Zhenhai couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

From what Cui Tianxiao said, although the person in front of him is a monk in the middle stage of aggregation, his methods are no worse than those at the peak of aggregation.But he, who is in the realm of the gods, didn't care much.

Even if the means of the monks in front of him are comparable to those of the peak monks, it is different from the monks of the aggregation.No matter how against the sky, it is absolutely impossible to have the powerful means of a cultivator in the realm of gods.

"Hmph, if you want to kill you, there's no need for Cui to find any excuses. The old man asked you, what kind of spiritual grass did you use to heal the wounds in the body of the newborn?"

As Cui Zhenhai said in his mouth, he looked at Qin Fengming with both eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Hearing the other party's question, Qin Fengming finally understood why the other party came to intercept him.It turned out that what the other party was thinking about was the green dendrobium on his body.

Qin Fengming already knew the preciousness of Dendrobium palm from Qingtian Beast, so it is naturally impossible to say it at this time.

"The senior originally wanted a pill from the junior, so why is it so difficult? As long as the senior can come up with something equivalent, the junior can naturally give the pill that the senior used back then."

At this time, Qin Fengming also knew that since the other party was thinking about palming green dendrobium this time, it was impossible to get it right, so he felt relieved, but what he said was already very indifferent.

The more danger he faced, the more Qin Fengming was able to maintain a stable mind.

"Pill recipe? Junior, you want to deceive this old man? I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never heard of any kind of pill that can heal Dao injuries. Today you only need to hand over the spirit grass that you used to save your child. , the old man will not embarrass you, otherwise, you know in your heart."

By this time, Cui Zhenhai had already lost the mood to entangle with Qin Fengming, and as he spoke, the majestic fluctuations all over his body were revealed.

"Seniors want pills, juniors will naturally not appreciate it, as long as seniors can show sincerity, but if seniors want to bully the weak and oppress Qin by force, then Qin will entangle with seniors Let's see how the majestic Bingli Palace Taishang Patriarch avenged his kindness."

At this time, Qin Fengming no longer had the slightest fluke in his heart, and the magic formula in his body was surging, and he was already ready to fight.