Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The three people from the Luoxia Sect in the illusion formation were all people with decisive minds. Although they all looked solemn, no one was confused. There was even a hint of smile in Qin Fengming's eyes.

After so many times controlling dozens of talismans to attack the enemy, I now feel even more comfortable controlling the talismans.

At this time, Qin Fengming was convinced that if he met a monk in the early stage of foundation building in the future, he was confident that he could kill him with the help of the talisman. Even if he encountered a monk in the middle stage, he would be sure to escape intact.

At this time, the deacon of the Blood Refining Sect who presided over the Luoxia Sect's illusion formation was sweating profusely and his face was ashen.

Seeing the Luoxia Sect three people wielding so many talismans again, their hearts changed from shock to horror. If he were to face the three of them now, he would have no choice but to run away without even a hint of resistance.

Just half an hour after this wave of more than two thousand monster beasts attacked, the phantom formation where the Blood Refining Sect was located flashed, and a disciple flashed out from outside the phantom formation.

His face was pale, his whole body was weak, and there was no trace of mana fluctuations in his body.

As soon as the illusion formation was teleported, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, held a spiritual stone in each hand, and restored his magic power.

Not long after, the phantom array flickered again, and another Blood Refining Sect disciple was teleported out. The same face was as white as snow, and he was about to collapse. He didn't care what to say, and he sat down on the ground and tried his best to restore his magic power.

Within half a stick of incense, the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect were teleported out one after another. As long as the monks showed up, they were all exhausted of mana and lost all physical strength.

Just when everyone was concentrating on the Blood Refining Sect illusion formation, the illusion formation suddenly erupted in white light, and a dozen Blood Refining Sect disciples were teleported out together.

As these dozen monks appeared, the illusory formation finally flashed with light and fell silent. I saw that where the fog was originally shrouded, the fog dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

Just when the illusion formation was teleporting out the last batch of Blood Refining Sect disciples, Qin Fengming and three others in the illusion formation where the Luoxia Sect was located also killed the last monster.

Qin Fengming turned to look at Senior Sister Zeng and saw that their faces were a little pale, knowing that their mana and spiritual consciousness had been exhausted too much. So he smiled bitterly and said:

"Senior Sister Zeng, Senior Brother Lin, and my younger brother don't have many talismans left. There are only more than a hundred talismans left. I think you two don't have many left. We can't escape the wave of monsters below."

Senior Sister Zeng looked at each other, knowing that what Qin Fengming said was true. If the three of them did not have enough talismans to support them, they would only end up being destroyed.

"The two of us only have about a hundred talismans left.

Regarding the following wave of monsters, we can only do our best and wait as long as we can. I just don’t know how the other factions are doing? "Senior Brother Lin's face darkened and he said solemnly.

"Haha, the other sects will not fare much better. Even if the Blood Refining Sect relies on the strength of everyone, they will definitely die in the hands of the monsters due to lack of magic power." Qin Fengming hesitated for a moment and said with a smile.

"Well, let's do our best. It's only a matter of time that we can persist for a while. In any case, if we can persist until this point this time, we still have to thank Junior Brother Qin." Senior Sister Zeng looked grateful and said to Qin Fengming. .

After that, the three of them stopped talking, all sat on the ground, and began to restore their magic power.

Even so, all three of them knew that without the help of talismans, no matter how much mana they had, they would be powerless.

This time, the gap lasted for two meals. The beasts roared one after another, and another wave of monsters finally appeared.

The three of them looked at each other, smiled slightly, nodded to each other and stood up. After a while, the last talisman appeared in his hand. At this time, the three of them had no distracting thoughts in their minds, and no longer thought about victory or defeat.

The number of this wave of monster beasts has surged to four to five thousand. Even the late-stage foundation-building monks, surrounded by so many monster beasts, have to escape unscathed. It is either a simple matter or they fall among them without much doubt. Things.

When the last five fire snakes disappeared among the beasts, Senior Brother Lin put away the spirit ring and only released a high-grade magic weapon to protect him in front of him. Qin Fengming and Senior Sister Zeng each released a high-grade magic weapon to protect themselves. The three of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly. All three of them knew that the last moment had arrived.

Almost instantly, the three of them were submerged by thousands of monsters.

Qin Fengming only felt pain in his body and confusion in his mind. When he woke up, he found that he had left the illusion formation.

Seeing the three people being teleported out together, everyone in Luoxia Sect cheered. The three of them were quickly surrounded.

But everyone was surprised to see that the three of them didn't feel any discomfort at all. After persisting in the phantom formation for so long, there was no sign of exhaustion of mana. It's hard for anyone to understand.

As soon as the three of them suddenly appeared, they saw all the disciples of the Luoxia Sect outside the illusion formation looking at them with smiles on their faces, and they were all stunned.

It turned out that someone with good intentions had gone to other sects to inquire, and found out that all the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect had been teleported out of the illusion formation, and our sect had won the championship in this competition. There is no reason for everyone to be unhappy.

The people of Luoxia Sect surrounded the three people, cheering and making it very lively.

After hearing everyone's words, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel very happy. He finally got the Foundation Establishment Pill.

At this time, there were also constant discussions on the viewing platform.

Knowing that the three disciples of the Luoxia Sect finally left the Illusion Formation, the elders of Taixu Sect, Crouching Tiger Mountain and Quling Sect congratulated Master Zeng and Master Ximen respectively, congratulating the Luoxia Sect for once again coming out on top. But everyone was ridiculing the two elders of the Blood Refining Sect.

"Brother Zeng, I never thought that your Luoxia Sect would actually use this method to squander thousands of low-level talismans at once. Is this name really so important?" Old monster Zhang from the Blood Refining Sect looked at Zheng Zheng with a smile on his face. Great uncle of my great master, said with a smile.

After hearing what the other party said, Master Zeng's expression did not change at all, he smiled calmly and said:

"Old Monster Zhang, when we reach the realm of you and me, what can we expect from the competition with the juniors? But to be honest, the disciple who squandered thousands of talismans is definitely not the fault of the senior officials of Luoxia Sect. Xinyu If you don’t believe it, that’s just your personal opinion.”

When Old Monster Zhang heard this, he was slightly startled, laughed twice, and said nothing.

In fact, at this time, Master Zeng and Uncle Zeng were also at a loss. They were also quite surprised that Qin Fengming was able to find thousands of talismans.