After bidding farewell to the Venerable Master of Heavenly Power, Qin Fengming left the valley, discerned the direction, and flew towards the direction of the 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 tries, it will be difficult to break through the bottleneck of Chengdan, and he is still in Manghuang Mountain at this time, so it is better to go to the Shulu Hall and search for various classics in case of emergency.

At the same time, the book that Sima Bo gave his predecessors about refining imitation spirit treasures, the text on it, Sima Bo once said, is a unique text of an ancient tribe, and there is an introduction to that kind of text in the Shulu Palace.

The last time Qin Fengming went to the Shulu Palace, he was only looking for books about the hidden spirit root, and he didn't deliberately search for books about ancient characters. This time, it's mainly a good search.

At the same time, Qin Fengming had a feeling in his heart, he always felt that if he left Manghuang Mountain this time, he might never be able to return to this place in this life.

Although this feeling was extremely weak, Qin Fengming really sensed it. And lingered in his heart.

If he has not been able to advance to the Chengdan realm, he will definitely lose his favor in the eyes of the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain, and at that time, he will inevitably be blinded by everyone, such an unbearable thing, Qin Fengming will no longer stay in Manghuang Mountain.

When he returned to the Shulu Hall again, it was still the monk surnamed Chen Chengdan who received Qin Fengming, and when he saw Qin Fengming returning, his face was even more gloomy than when he left, thinking that he had hit a wall in the Heavenly Power, so he comforted Qin Fengming a little.

Qin Fengming would not explain much to the monk surnamed Chen, but gave him a thousand spirit stones again, and let the monk surnamed Chen teleport to the room of various skills one by one. I searched carefully.

Zuihou He even carried hundreds of classics in his arms and returned to the old man surnamed Chen. After handing over the five thousand spirit stones again, he actually copied hundreds of classics.

Looking at Qin Fengming, who was leaving, the old man surnamed Chen, who was stationed in the Shulu Palace, was also shocked in his heart.

Those classics are not very precious, but I never thought that the young master would spend thousands of spirit stones to copy them all. This kind of thing has never happened to him since he was stationed in the Shulu Palace.

As for how surprised the old man surnamed Chen was, Qin Fengming would not pay attention to it. Qin Fengming, who returned to the cave, was sitting upright on the mountain rock at this time, his eyes slightly closed, and his expression was extremely calm. But the heart is turbulent.

For the future cultivation, Qin Fengming had to plan carefully.

Although the matter of the body of the five dragons was a huge blow to Qin Fengming, this did not stop Qin Fengming's advanced heart, thinking that when he was ten years old, he fell from the cliff and was lucky not to die, and then strayed into the mangdong, luckily killed the python, and accidentally ate the zhu fruit and survived.

After that, he entered the Luoxia Valley, crawling in the rivers and lakes, although he did not encounter anything extremely dangerous, but when he first met the immortal cultivator, he still died in danger.

After joining the immortal cultivation world, he was also full of thorns, and walked in front of the ghost gate several times, until Qin Fengming went through a lot of hardships and came to Manghuang Mountain alone, and was accepted as a disciple by the five great monks.

All of this was silently borne by him alone, and no one shared the slightest burden for Qin Fengming.

Facing life and death several times, Qin Fengming has spent it safely, this time facing the body of the five dragons, although at the beginning, Qin Fengming was also at a loss, but after careful consideration, Qin Fengming at this time no longer has much to worry about.

I think that if it wasn't for the eldest brother Qin Xiang who enlisted in the army and saved the commander on the battlefield by chance, Qin Xiang would not have been able to become a general, let alone let Qin Fengming leave that small mountain village and enter Luoxia Valley.

After that, if it weren't for Yicheng going home to save his relatives, he would not have killed the monk surnamed Zhang of the Blood Refining Sect, and he would not have been able to contact the cultivation of immortals**, let alone enter the Luoxia Sect.

If it weren't for Qin Fengming entering the Luoxia Sect and learning the alchemy technique, there would be no later refining talismans. There are no adventures in the ancient battlefields.

Without these, there would be no foundation building peak cultivation at this time.

All of these are the results of Qin Fengming's encounters. If there is no adventure, Qin Fengming at this time should still be hunting and living hard in Qinjiazhuang in the Great Liang Kingdom.

Although the body of the five dragons is insurmountable, in the huge immortal cultivation world, there may not be no solution, such as blindly complaining about the sky and others, not thinking of making progress, more than a hundred years later, Qin Fengming can only sit and wait for death.

Thinking about this section, Qin Fengming suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he swept away his original gloomy look and cheered up again.

At this time, Qin Fengming had already made up his mind in his heart, and he would travel all over the famous mountains and rivers in the future to find a chance to advance. At this time, the first thing is to prepare well for the Tianyan Mountain Range.

With Qin Fengming's cultivation at this time, he participated in the opening of the Tianyan Mountain Range once in five hundred years, but his cultivation was a little low. In the face of thousands of monks in the Chengdan period, there is no difference between the Zhuji monks entering the Tianyan Mountain Range and looking for death on their own.

For this, Qin Fengming didn't have much to worry about, and with the help of the talisman, he could completely eliminate this unfavorable thing. This time, Master Dao Xiao had given Qin Fengming two high-level charms.

One is the tortoiseshell talisman, and the other is the mountain breaking talisman.

Although Qin Fengming didn't know how powerful these two talismans were, it was clear from the mid-level and high-level Yang Shooting Talismans that the power of these two talismans was absolutely amazing. As long as Qin Fengming can prepare more of these two talismans, the trip to the Tianyan Mountain Range, Qin Fengming is fully sure that he will retreat.

At this time, there were still eight or nine years left before the fifteen-year period of meeting with Master Sima Bo, and within these eight or nine years, Qin Fengming relied on the dozens of skins of fifth- and sixth-level demon beasts given by the Venerable Dao Master, but he was sure that he could refine a lot of these two talismans.

For several other skills, it was not of much help to this trip to the Tianyan Mountains.

With his realm cultivation at this time, if he wants to make a breakthrough in puppets and formations, and refine puppets and magic formations that can threaten the Chengdan realm, there will not be the slightest possibility.

After making up his mind, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated, gathered his mind, and adjusted his state, Qin Fengming burst into the refining talisman with all his heart.

There was silence outside Qin Fengming's cave mansion, since Qin Fengming entered the cave mansion, except for the first three years, after occasionally going out, in the next few years, he never came out at all. Even the monks who passed by here did not have a single one.

Summer goes to winter, flowers bloom and fall, and time slowly passes in Qin Fengming's refining talismans.

At this time, in the immortal cultivation world, the excitement was even more so, and everyone was preparing for the Three Realms War that would start decades later. The hunting between the monks has intensified several times more than before.

For these, Qin Fengming, who was in retreat, didn't care about it at all.

When the leaves of the mountains and forests outside Qin Fengming's cave house fell eight times, on this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and I saw that in the lush mountains and forests, the trees rippled for a while, and a young man wearing a light blue robe appeared out of thin air. With a wave of his hand, he put several array flags in his hand, and then turned around and flew towards the mountains in the distance.

This young monk is no stranger, it is Qin Fengming who has been in retreat here for fifteen years.