Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

One day later, the mandrill opened his eyes, and his unstable aura was now completely restored.

Seeing the mandrill recover so quickly, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with surprise. This is several times faster than a monk recovering his own mana.

Even if he has the best spiritual stone in hand, if the monk fully recovers when his own mana is exhausted, it will probably take several days to do so.

The mandrill can recover so quickly probably because of its different physique. It is an elf born from mountains and rivers. In the land of mountains and rivers, its own recovery is far beyond that of a monk.

The mandrill, who had recovered his condition, stood up and came directly in front of Qin Fengming.

Looking at Qin Fengming, the fierce look in his eyes was gone. He kept making gurgling sounds in his mouth, stretched out his fingers, and shook an index finger in front of Qin Fengming, then pointed at Qin Fengming, and then pointed at his own mouth, making a gesture of drinking water.

"Are you saying that you need to take that spiritual fluid once a month in the future?"

Qin Fengming frowned slightly, seeming to understand what Mandrill meant. It's just that he doesn't like the mandrill's requirements very much. Naturally, he couldn't agree to taking it once a month.

To Qin Fengming's surprise, Mandrill shook his head when he heard this.

He still stretched out one finger and shook it in front of Qin Fengming.

"Are you talking about taking the spiritual fluid once a year? If it's a year, this can be discussed." Of course it's impossible to take it once a day. Since it's not a month, it's naturally a year.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, Mandrill nodded with joy in his eyes.

However, his happy expression only flashed for a moment and then disappeared again. He made wild gestures at Qin Fengming and murmured in his mouth.

Seeing the mandrill's gestures, Qin Fengming also felt dizzy.

There is no master-servant spiritual relationship between him and the mandrill, so he cannot accurately control his mind. To figure out what mandrill means, you can only guess.

If it's a simple matter, he can still guess it. Once it's complicated, he's really confused.

But what the mandrill did to find him was not too complicated. Apart from the spiritual liquid, there was nothing that could make the mandrill so anxious.

Seeing the mandrill pointing at the rock and waving it with his palm, a group of small gourd-like utensils appeared and then poured on the rock, Qin Fengming quickly understood what the mandrill meant.

"Are you saying that the spiritual liquid you want to take is the kind that has not been diluted?"

Seeing the mandrill nodding rapidly like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes flashed with surprise and expectation. Qin Fengming's face straightened up, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Mandrill, tell me honestly, have you seen that vessel containing spiritual liquid before?"

As soon as Qin Fengming said these words, his originally calm face suddenly became very serious. An extremely terrifying aura spurted out, directly sweeping up the mandrill in front of him.

His eyes were locked on Mandrill, as if he wanted to see through Mandrill's heart.

Suddenly feeling Qin Fengming's sudden change, Mandrill suddenly had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Qin Fengming had always been thoughtful, and when he saw the mandrill making gestures of tipping the small gourd on the rock, he was suddenly shocked. Then, something suddenly occurred to him.

When he fed the mandrill with spiritual liquid,

The mandrill is still entrenched in solid rock.

He had been sealed by that strange rock before, so he naturally knew something about the characteristics of that rock.

The rock is so strange that it can block any detection by the power of the five elements, and it is even more difficult to detect by spiritual consciousness. Qin Fengming can be sure that even if it is the mandrill's own magical power, as long as it is activated and forms a rock as hard as ice crystals, it will have isolated itself from the outside world.

Under such circumstances, the situation when Qin Fengming was feeding the mandrills, and the mandrills in the confinement, must not have been seen with his own eyes.

But except for the color, the small gourd that the mandrill had just condensed with energy was the same size as the emerald green gourd. If Mandrill had never seen that little gourd before or consumed the spiritual liquid inside, Qin Fengming would naturally not believe it.

Sensing Qin Fengming's scorching gaze and locking with an extremely majestic aura, although Mandrill was greatly surprised, he did not show any resistance.

The mandrill knew clearly that with its power, it was no match for the young man in front of him.

Even if you resist, it is in vain.

Looking at Qin Fengming, the mandrill's huge head moved slightly.

Seeing the mandrill move like this, Qin Fengming's mind suddenly roared, and a sense of shock suddenly hit his body.

"Is that little gourd owned by your previous master?"

At this moment, Qin Fengming suppressed the shock in his heart. Even though he tried to be calm in his tone, he still seemed a little excited.

Qin Fengming knew the preciousness of the green gourd. When he thought about it, even if it was only used by him and could only replenish the monk's own mana and increase the power of talismans and magic weapons, the small gourd could still cause many powerful people to compete for it.

Thinking about it, even in the Miluo Realm, there must be an immortal treasure that defies the heavens.

With such a treasure, even if the Golden Immortal existed, he would not show it to others at will.

Since the mandrill has been seen, there is only one possibility, that is, its previous owner once owned it.

Mandrill's next action immediately confirmed what Qin Fengming asked. The huge head moved, and a deep look of thought flashed in the mandrill's eyes, as if he was reminiscing about something.

But the thoughtful look only appeared for a moment, and was replaced by a sense of perseverance.

"Is your master still alive now?" Looking at the tall mandrill in front of him, Qin Fengming's face shone with gloom and clearness. After a long time, Qin Fengming calmed down his excitement, his eyes flashed, and he asked again.

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, Mandrill's eyes clearly showed confusion, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

After a while, he did not make a clear and accurate reply. It seems that it is not sure, and it seems that it does not know.

Seeing Mandrill's expression, Qin Fengming also understood.

Under the laws of heaven and earth in the spiritual world, the spiritual world has been isolated from the aura of Miluo Realm. Even if the master of the mandrill has not died, he cannot be detected at this moment just by relying on the mental connection between the two parties.

At the same time, Qin Fengming also had expectations in his heart, hoping that the owner of the mandrill would have died at this time.

Because after he obtained the emerald green gourd, he did not sense the presence of a powerful divine soul on it.

If the little gourd is really the object of an immortal, even if there are space barriers blocking it and the laws of heaven and earth suppressing it, the imprint of the immortal's soul on the little gourd should not be undetectable at all.

Based on Qin Fengming's understanding at this time, there is no trace of the soul, so there is only one possibility. The original owner has died, and the little gourd has been ownerless for hundreds of thousands of years.

Only with this possibility can there be no soul mark on the little gourd.

Looking at the mandrill in front of him, the shock on Qin Fengming's face remained for a long time.