Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming's soul concentrated his consciousness and searched He Xuan's body for almost half an hour before he withdrew his consciousness and his face showed a solemn look.

Those extremely small star points were integrated into the flesh and blood of He Xuan's body, and seemed to be harmless to the body.

Qin Fengming's soul could only feel those star points, but his spiritual consciousness could not accurately capture those star points, and he did not know what kind of existence those star points were.

This was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.

"I can't feel anything strange at this moment. The cold feeling from before has also disappeared. It seems that the gray light is not something harmful to me."

Hexuan moved his hands and feet and found no discomfort. He said calmly with a relaxed expression on his face.

"That gray light is not soul energy, so there is no such thing as body snatching. As long as it is not a body snatching, there is no danger of life." Fang Liang nodded and spoke with confidence.

As a monster, he is extremely sensitive to the existence of divine souls. As long as there is a trace of divine soul aura, he can sense it and will not miss anything.

This time, he did not sense the slightest aura of divine soul from the gray light, so he could naturally be sure that it was not the remnant soul of a monk. If it's not a remnant soul, then naturally there won't be any seizure.

"Don't worry about what's going on in He's body for now. Let's see if there is any secret in the statue." He Xuan nodded, looked up at the stone platform in front of him, and said.

Although Qin Fengming's soul still frowned slightly, he felt relieved when he saw that He Xuan did not appear strange.

Looking towards the stone platform, his expression changed instantly after a moment.

Among the debris, there is a complete ashlar stone at the moment. The square stone was made of an unknown material, but it was not even damaged at all by He Xuan's attack.

That statue was obviously not made from precious materials. With Hexuan's blow, the entire statue was shattered into stone chips, except for the stone that was only about a foot in size.

The three people flashed, climbed onto the stone platform again, and gathered around the square stone.

"This should be a stone box! And it is also a stone box sealed by runes. I guess there should be some precious things inside." Qin Fengming's eyes immediately lit up when he saw the square stone clearly, and he said in surprise.

That stone box has vivid rune carvings on it, which looks very time-honored.

Qin Fengming's soul didn't waste any time. He made a seal with his hands and immediately drew a talisman towards the stone box.

As the spirit patterns flickered, it directly touched the stone box.

There was no sound, an extremely gentle wave emerged, and the closed stone box opened on its own with a soft snap.

The rune that Qin Fengming's soul sacrificed was not a mysterious existence, but a test rune that he was very familiar with. He didn't expect that he would easily break open the stone box just by showing the talisman.

Looking at the items in the stone box, the three of them were startled at the same time.

There are no precious objects stored in this stone box, only a purple-black wooden hairpin that looks like a Taoist priest's hair is stored in it.

The wooden hairpin looked very ordinary. Although there was a faint energy wave wrapped around it, Qin Fengming's soul only took a brief look and knew that it was not a magic weapon, but an extremely precious decorative object.

Just when the three of them were slightly disappointed, a slight buzz suddenly sounded from the stone box, a purple light suddenly flashed, and with a whoosh, the wooden hairpin shot directly towards He Xuan's chest.

Before the three of them could scream in surprise, Zimang had already reached Hexuan's figure.

But the purple light did not shoot into Hexuan's body, but it was still a few feet away from Hexuan and hovered in mid-air. Black and purple fluorescence flickers softly.

A layer of faint gray light suddenly appeared on Hexuan's body, whose complexion suddenly changed, intertwined with the purple-black fluorescence on the wooden hairpin.

"There seems to be some connection between this wooden hairpin and the star points in Fellow Daoist Crane's body." Seeing such a situation, the three people in shock all cried out in shock.

"This... there is actually a passage in it!" Just as he exclaimed, He Xuan's expression changed again, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he exclaimed again.

Hearing He Xuan's words, both Qin Fengming's soul and He Xuan's expressions froze, and their eyes revealed thoughts and curiosity. But no one spoke, they just looked closely at He Xuan and the suspended wooden hairpin.

At this moment, Qin Fengming's soul and Fang Liang both thought that the gray light hidden in the statue earlier should be related to the owner of this cave. It should be some kind of backhand left behind by the owner. Although it is not a separate soul existence, it should still be an existence with inheritance effect.

Just by looking at the wooden hairpin that can fly up on its own, by looking for Hexuan and echoing the gray light on its body, you can know something.

The two of them looked at Hexuan, whose eyes were wide open with a look of shock, and no one made a sound to disturb him.

"Taoist Yimu, have you two fellow Taoists heard this before?" After two cups of tea, He Xuan's expression calmed down, he reached out and grabbed the suspended wooden hairpin in his hand, and turned to look at Qin Fengming. The two souls suddenly asked for a name.

Upon hearing He Xuan's words, Qin Fengming's soul and Fang Liangjun showed no expressions. It was obvious that neither of them had heard the name Taoist Yimu.

"This cave is the cave of a Taoist Yimu. I think the statue before was that of Taoist Yimu. The wooden hairpin records some of Taoist Yimu's life.

This Mu Taoist is a strange person who is good at cultivating various spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits. His cultivation does not seem to have reached the Mahayana. However, the various spiritual herbs he cultivated were things that all Mahayana people fought for. There are several caves like this in the Cold Plunder Realm, which he specially arranged for cultivating spiritual grass..."

Hexuan didn't hesitate, looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand, and after thinking about it for a while, he began to speak slowly.

Qin Fengming and the others are not from the Cold Raid Realm. Although they have studied several classics on the Cold Raid Realm, their time is still short after all.

Hexuan talked for half a cup of tea before he finished explaining what he knew.

"Fellow Taoist He, are you saying that the land of earth and fire may be the location of the precious spiritual grass cultivated by Taoist Yimu?"

In fact, neither Qin Fengming Soul nor Fang Liang paid much attention to Taoist Yimu, but they were quickly attracted to the so-called spiritual grass that Mahayana people longed for.

"Well, that's what the introduction said. But it also said that if you want to get the spiritual grass sealed here, you must break the restrictions of the seal. Apart from the land of earth and fire, there seems to be nothing else strange here. Where it is, it seems that the restriction should be where the fire is."

Hexuan looked around, and finally focused on the place where the earth fire might be.

"If what the fellow Taoist said is the information left in the wooden hairpin, it means that Taoist Yimu is really an extremely kind senior master who is willing to leave opportunities for the younger generations. However, such a person is not the best in the world of immortality. Extremely rare.”

Qin Fengming's soul glanced at the land of fire and said calmly.

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, both Fang Liang and He Xuan nodded, naturally they were deeply concerned about what he said. Which monk is not above all else in terms of profit, and there is no one who is willing to make wedding clothes for others.