[Read the full text] After bidding farewell to Master Tianquan, Qin Fengming left the valley, identified the direction, and flew towards Shulu Palace.
Now that he knows the reason why it is difficult for him to advance, Qin Fengming knows that no matter how hard he works, he will not be able to break through the bottleneck of becoming an elixir. Taking advantage of the fact that he is still in Manghuang Mountain at this time, it is better to go to Shulu Palace to search for various classics in case of emergency.
At the same time, Sima Bo once said that the text in the book that Sima Bo gave to him was a text that was unique to an ancient tribe. There is an introduction to that type of text in the Shulu Palace.
The last time Qin Fengming went to Shulu Palace, he was only looking for books about hidden spiritual roots. He did not deliberately search for books and classics about ancient characters. This time, he mainly searched carefully.
At the same time, Qin Fengming had a feeling in his heart. He always felt that after leaving Manghuang Mountain this time, he might never be able to return here again in this life.
Although this feeling is extremely weak, Qin Fengming really felt it and it lingered in his heart.
If he fails to advance to the realm of Chengdan, he will definitely lose favor in the eyes of the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain. When that happens, everyone will look down upon him. With such an unbearable thing, Qin Fengming will no longer stay in Manghuang Mountain.
Returning to Shulu Hall again, the person who received Qin Fengming was still the monk surnamed Chengdan. Seeing Qin Fengming return, his face was gloomier than when he left. He thought he had hit a wall with Master Tianquan, so he comforted Qin Fengming a little.
Qin Fengming would not explain to the monk surnamed Chen. Instead, he gave him a thousand spiritual stones again and asked the monk surnamed Chen to teleport to the rooms with various skills one by one and search them carefully.
In the end, he returned to the old man surnamed Chen with hundreds of classics in his arms. After delivering five thousand spiritual stones again, he actually made copies of all the hundreds of classics.
Watching Qin Fengming leave, the old man surnamed Chen who was stationed at Shulu Hall was also greatly shocked.
Those classics are not very precious things. I never thought that the young master would spend thousands of spiritual stones to make copies of them all. This kind of thing was something he had never encountered since he was stationed at Shulu Palace.
Qin Fengming naturally ignored the surprise of the old man surnamed Chen. Qin Fengming, who returned to the cave, was sitting on the rock with his eyes slightly closed, his expression extremely calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
Qin Fengming had to make careful plans for his future cultivation.
Although the incident of the Five Dragon Body was a huge blow to Qin Fengming, it did not stop Qin Fengming's desire to advance. He fell from a cliff when he was ten years old and was lucky to survive. Then he accidentally entered the Mang Cave and killed a python by chance and accidentally ate the red fruit. have to live
After that, he entered the Luoxia Valley and struggled in the rivers and lakes. Although he did not encounter anything extremely dangerous, he still narrowly escaped death when he first met the immortal cultivators.
After joining the world of cultivating immortals, he was also surrounded by thorns and wandered in front of the gate of hell several times until Qin Fengming went through all kinds of hardships and came to Manghuang Mountain alone and was accepted as a disciple by five great monks.
All of this was borne by him silently, and no one shared the slightest burden for Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming has faced life and death several times and has passed it safely. This time he faced the body of the five dragons. Although Qin Fengming was at a loss at the beginning, after careful consideration, Qin Fengming no longer had much to worry about.
I think if it hadn't been for his elder brother Qin Xiang to enlist in the army and rescue the commander on the battlefield by chance, Qin Xiang would not have been able to become a general, let alone Qin Fengming to leave that small mountain village and enter Luoxia Valley.
If Yicheng hadn't gone home to visit his relatives, he wouldn't have killed the monk named Zhang from the Blood Refining Sect, and he wouldn't have been able to come into contact with the immortal cultivation techniques, let alone enter the Luoxia Sect.
If Qin Fengming had not entered the Luoxia Sect and learned the art of refining weapons, there would not have been the subsequent refining of talismans, let alone the various adventures in the ancient battlefield.
Without these, he would no longer have the peak foundation-building cultivation level at this time.
All of these are the results of Qin Fengming's various adventures. If there were no adventures, Qin Fengming at this time would still be hunting hard in Qinjiazhuang in Daliang Kingdom.
Although the body of the five dragons is insurmountable, there may not be a solution in the huge world of immortality. If he just blames others and blames others without making progress, more than a hundred years later, Qin Fengming can only sit back and wait for death.
After understanding this section, Qin Fengming suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with light, sweeping away his original gloomy look, and he cheered up again.
At this time, Qin Fengming had already made up his mind to travel all over the famous mountains and rivers in search of opportunities to advance. At this time, the first thing to do was to prepare for the trip to the Tianyan Mountains.
With Qin Fengming's cultivation at this time, it seems that his cultivation is a bit low when he participates in the opening of the Tianyan Mountains once every 500 years. Facing thousands of monks at the core stage, there is no difference between a foundation-building monk entering the Tianyan Mountains and seeking death on his own.
Regarding this point, Qin Fengming didn't have much to worry about. With the help of the talisman, he could completely eliminate this disadvantage. This time, Master Daomin gave Qin Fengming two advanced talismans.
One is the turtle shell talisman and the other is the broken mountain talisman.
Although Qin Fengming does not know the power of these two talismans, it can be seen from the intermediate and high-level sheyang talismans that the power of these two talismans is absolutely amazing. As long as Qin Fengming can prepare more for these two kinds of talismans, Qin Fengming is fully confident for the trip to the Tianyan Mountains. escape whole body
At this time, there are still ** years left before the fifteen-year appointment period with Master Sima Bo. Within these ** years, Qin Fengming relied on dozens of skins of fifth- and sixth-level monsters given by his master, Master Daomin. But I am confident that I can refine a lot of these two kinds of talismans.
As for several other skills, they were of little help during this trip to the Tianyan Mountains.
With his current level of cultivation, it is not possible to make breakthroughs in puppets and formations, and to refine puppets and formations that can threaten the realm of becoming an elixir.
Having made up his mind, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated, gathered his mind, and after adjusting his state, Qin Fengming devoted himself to refining the talisman.
There was silence outside Qin Fengming's cave. Ever since Qin Fengming entered the cave, except for the first three years, he occasionally went out. In the following years, he never came out. Even the monks passing by here, no one came out.
Summer passes and winter comes, flowers bloom and fall, time slowly passes while Qin Fengming refines the talisman.
At this time, the excitement in the world of cultivators is even more intense than before. Everyone is fully preparing for the Three Realms War that will start decades later. The mutual hunting among monks has become several times more intense than before.
Qin Fengming, who is in retreat, doesn't care at all.
The leaves in the mountain forest outside Qin Fengming's Cave had fallen eight times. The wind was beautiful that day, and only the trees were rippling in the lush mountain forest. A young man wearing a light blue gown appeared out of thin air and waved several flags. He put it in his hand and then turned around and flew towards the mountains in the distance.
This young monk is undoubtedly Qin Fengming, who has been in seclusion here for fifteen years (,...cc, or enter "
