When he came to Sect Leader Wang, Qin Fengming reached in and took out a magic weapon from the flower basket, and put it into the storage ring without looking at it. Seeing his nonchalant expression, Sect Leader Wang shook his head slightly. He only thought that Qin Fengming was resentful of Luoxia Sect for including him on the list to enter the 'Ancient Battlefield'. In fact, Sect Master Wang has a lot of affection for Qin Fengming. Qin Fengming's contribution to Luoxia Sect is not insignificant. In the battle for mineral deposits, Qin Fengming single-handedly ensured that the Luoxia Sect won the first place and made great contributions to the sect. Qin Fengming was the first to get the news about the opening of the 'Ancient Battlefield', which gave the Luoxia Sect enough time to prepare. Compared to other sects, the preparation and arrangements were much easier. But the list for entering the battlefield this time was decided upon by Senior Uncle Ximen and several other Senior Uncles together. Although he is the sect leader, it is difficult to say anything. Thinking of Qin Fengming's ability to persevere to the end in the battle for the mineral deposits. With such strength, it would be difficult for monks of the same level to meet his opponents in the 'ancient battlefield'. Thinking of this, Sect Master Wang said with a smile: "Master Nephew Qin, you don't have to worry about entering the 'Ancient Battlefield'. With your current strength, there should be no opponents in it. As long as you are not trapped by the ban, neither monsters nor monks of the same level will It poses any threat to you. And there are many spiritual grasses in it, and you may encounter some opportunities, so you may succeed in building the foundation." After a pause, he continued: "If your ability allows it, if you encounter a fellow student in trouble, you'd better help me." Hearing what the sect master said, Qin Fengming showed no expression. He just bowed and said: "Thank you for your kind words, sect master. My nephew will decide according to the situation. When it is time to take action, I will not flinch and escape. If there is nothing else, my nephew I resigned.” "Don't leave in a hurry. There are two bottles of elixir here. Although they are not magic elixirs, they are still very useful for restoring physical strength and treating injuries. They can also be used as emergencies in ancient battlefields." , handed Qin Fengming two jade bottles.
Reaching out to take it, Qin Fengming put the storage ring away. Sect Leader Wang then waved his hand and asked him to leave. Of course, Qin Fengming would not worry about entering the 'ancient battlefield'. With his current strength, even without relying on formations, he is still capable of fighting against late-stage foundation-building monks. If he sacrifices his magic weapon and uses all his means to kill the opponent, it is very possible. But when it comes to monk Cheng Dan, he doesn't have any confidence, but it shouldn't be difficult to escape. If you encounter a cultivator in the alchemy stage who doesn't have a good magic weapon, you might be able to kill him. Besides, As long as he doesn't take the initiative to enter the Chengdan monk's activity area, his chances of encountering it are slim. Therefore, Qin Fengming still feels very secure about his life. This meeting with Sect Leader Wang made him know that in one month, it will be the day when the Luoxia Sect monks will leave to participate in the 'Ancient Battlefield'. Sect Leader Wang informed him to gather at Yunque Peak on time. At that time, the elders of the sect would personally send them there. Qin Fengming returned to the cave this time and did not retreat. Instead, he organized the magic weapons, spiritual weapons and talismans on his body, and released the red monster from time to time to tease him for a while. The red monster's strength has greatly increased after Qin Fengming continued to feed the mysterious liquid. If it hides, even Qin Fengming will not be able to detect its existence without checking. You must know that Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness is now comparable to that of a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir. It seems that every monster has its own innate magical power. This monster, apart from its lack of attack power, is extremely capable of hiding its body. The cultivation level of this red monster has also improved a lot, but there is still a long way to go before it reaches the second level monster level. It is generally very difficult for monsters to advance, and some may take hundreds of years or thousands of years to advance to the next level. The higher you get, the harder it is to advance. But the lifespan of monster beasts is also extremely long. As long as they don't die unexpectedly, any one of them can live for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. This also makes its advancement possible. Time passes day by day. The day of departure is getting closer and closer. The closer it gets, the more eager Qin Fengming is to enter the ‘ancient battlefield’. It was as if something inside was calling me. It seems that his trip to the ancient battlefield has been arranged secretly. The minds of monks in the foundation building stage are already very strong, so Qin Fengming was very puzzled by this situation. On this day, Qin Fengming, who was meditating in the cave, heard the sound of bells and knew that this was the 'Purple Gold Bell' that the Luoxia Sect only rang when something important happened. Ringing the Purple Gold Bell at this time must be summoning the disciples to participate in the ‘Ancient Battlefield’. Qin Fengming did not dare to delay. He cleaned up the cave and found that nothing was left behind, so he left Yuqing Peak and headed towards Yunque Peak. Qin Fengming knew that if he left the cave this time, the chance of coming back in the future would be slim. He just left the ancient battlefield. He may also leave Daliang Kingdom and travel to other countries in the future. Qin Fengming stopped in the air and looked back at Yuqingfeng, where he had lived for several years. His heart was calm and without any nostalgia. He knew that he still had a long way to go, and this was just a stop on the road of life.
During the flight, I saw many fellow disciples flying from around Yuqing Peak and flying towards Yunque Peak. These disciples should all be those who participated in the ‘Ancient Battlefield’. When the 'Ancient Battlefield' is closed, some of these people are likely to stay there, and many will break through the bottleneck and enter the foundation building period. How many people can survive, no one knows. It just depends on everyone's luck. When Qin Fengming arrived at Yunque Peak, many of his fellow disciples were already standing on the square in front of the main hall. On the steps in front of the main hall, there were dozens of foundation-building monks standing. Sect Leader Wang was also among them, but he looked to the southeast and remained silent. As if waiting for someone. Qin Fengming stood among the crowd and waited silently. No one in the square was making any noise. He secretly observed the people around him, all of them had serious faces, pursed lips, looking intently, and looked slightly nervous. Qin Fengming knew that now, all the low-level disciples participating in the 'Ancient Battlefield' had no confidence in their hearts. No one knows what is waiting for him next, it may soar into the sky, or it may be catastrophic.