[Full text reading] Qin Fengming, who returned to the place where he lives, has already participated in all the events that he can participate in the skill competition, but to determine which monk will be accepted by Manghuang Mountain, he has to wait until all the monks have completed the competition. make the final judgment,
It only took Qin Fengming two months to complete all four competitions: alchemy, weapon refining, magic circle, and talisman making, with outstanding results. This will definitely attract the attention of the powerful people in Manghuang Mountain.
This change from Qin Fengming's usual low-key approach was finally decided after careful consideration.
Although there are only a few thousand monks in Manghuang Mountain, compared to those large sects that often have tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of monks, there is one fact. Qi stage monks, the ones with the lowest level of cultivation, are only foundation-building monks.
Since Qin Fengming decided to join Manghuang Mountain, he had one consideration in mind, which was to learn some advanced skills.
If he had gone step by step and joined without showing off, he would never have been taken seriously by the top management of Manghuang Mountain. It would have been unthinkable for him to come into contact with advanced spell skills. Therefore, he changed his usual behavior and made such a big splash. ,
As for when the competition will be fully completed, Qin Fengming is not in a hurry. He knows in his heart that there are about a thousand monks participating in alchemy and weapon refining alone.
It will take at least a hundred days for these thousands of monks to complete the competition. Although there may be monks who complete the competition as quickly as Qin Fengming, they are definitely extremely rare.
Calculating this, it will take at least one and a half months before the final competition is completed. During this time, Qin Fengming can only stay in the room, meditate and practice.
Time passed slowly while Qin Fengming was meditating and practicing.
On this day, just as Qin Fengming was meditating with his eyes closed, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell.
The sound of the bell was unhurried and extremely melodious. It seemed that there was a kind of magic power that directly invaded Qin Fengming's mind and immediately woke him up from his trance.
As soon as his eyes opened, Qin Fengming jumped up. He knew that this was the sound of the monks summoned by Manghuang Mountain to participate in the competition.
After sorting himself out for a while, he left the hall where he was, and saw monks everywhere outside the hall.
I saw that most of these monks had gloomy faces, and only a few of them looked happy. I think most of them failed to pass the Manghuang Mountain skills competition.
Just as Qin Fengming was standing, a voice suddenly came into his ears: "Fellow Daoist Qin, we meet again,"
Following the sound, I saw Yuan Shihai walking around the corner of the hall, with a look of joy on his face.
"Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Yuan. Looking at Fellow Daoist's face, I think the weapon refining competition will go very smoothly."
Just by looking at his face, Qin Fengming knew that Fellow Daoist Yuan in front of him must have passed the competition.
"Haha, fortunately, although the first refining test failed, the second time, it was completed extremely smoothly. If it were not a precious material in the lower body, it would definitely not be refined. A top-notch spiritual weapon,"
Yuan Shihai said with a smile on his face, extremely excited. Obviously, he was already sure about joining Manghuang Mountain at this time.
It's no wonder that he has such an idea. This monk named Yuan Shihai is the second batch of monks to participate in the weapon refining competition. Whether it is flame control or material refining, his performance is perfect.
It was just that during the first refining, he failed to calculate the amount of the material he replaced, which ultimately led to the failure of the refining. However, in the second time, after careful calculation, he was able to successfully refine it. The top spiritual weapon was refined,
"Fellow Daoist Qin, Yuan saw that you were among the first batch of monks to enter the competition, but I don't know if it went well."
Because there was no trace of joy on Qin Fengming's face, and there was only an extremely calm face, he couldn't help but ask,
"Haha, Qin also spent a lot of effort to refine a spiritual weapon, but I don't know whether it can penetrate the eyes of the powerful men of Manghuang Mountain."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Yuan Shihai did not show any doubt. In his opinion, the monk surnamed Qin in front of him had reached the pinnacle of foundation building at such a young age, but he spent very little time refining weapons. Just being able to enter the door of weapon refining is already considered good.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. Most of the fellow daoists failed to complete this competition. Since fellow daoist can successfully refine the spiritual weapon, I think it will definitely be accepted by Manghuang Mountain,"
Regarding Yuan Shihai's words of comfort, Qin Fengming also smiled and ignored them without explaining.
The two chatted for a few words and then walked quickly towards the main hall square.
Just as Qin Fengming stepped into the square, he suddenly heard several people not far away from him whispering to themselves and pointing at him with their hands.
"Brother Mo, that man is the monk who has reached the pinnacle of foundation building in his fifties. Compared with Brother Mo, he is on par with him."
"Well, I heard that he also participated in the weapon refining competition this time, but I don't know how he got the results."
Two of the monks whispered, and the allusion in their words was undoubtedly Qin Fengming, but the two of them were extremely respectful to a middle-aged man in his forties who looked slightly pale. He is red and has a gloomy face. At first sight, he knows that he is a difficult person.
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fengming, with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a hateful voice:
"Hmph, it's just a junior. Although his cultivation is not weak, it is easy to achieve success in weapon refining. I think he will definitely be eliminated."
"Haha, that is, who can compare with Brother Mo? The Mo family is founded on refining weapons, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Brother Mo has excellent qualifications. He has already cultivated to the level of building weapons in less than eighty years old. Ji Dingping has a very different talent in refining weapons. He can refine magic weapons in the foundation building stage, which is not comparable to that of a small casual cultivator."
"That's it, Brother Cheng Fei, don't worry about this person. If you come to this weapon refining competition, Brother Cheng Fei will definitely come out on top and become the disciple of a powerful man from Manghuang Mountain as he wishes."
After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the other two people immediately spoke in agreement,
Qin Fengming didn't care much about what those monks said, but when he heard the word "Mo Family", his expression changed slightly.
The Xiuxian family named Mo is one of the few in the huge Yuanfeng Empire.
However, after having been passed down for tens of thousands of years and founded by refining weapons, there is only one family in the entire Yuanfeng Empire that can be honored with this name: the Mo family of Dunzhou.
The Mo family in Dunzhou, together with the Xiao family in Qianhuzhou and the Pang family in Xijizhou, are known as the three major immortal cultivating families. There are many masters in the clan, and their power is extremely huge, which can be compared with the first-rate sects.
The Yin family where Yin Bizhu belongs is not weak, but compared with these three families, it appears to be much weaker.
What surprised Qin Fengming was that the Mo family in Dunzhou had always been on good terms with Fanyin Temple, so how could they come to participate in the skills competition at Manghuang Mountain? This made Qin Fengming puzzled.
