Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The pattern in Qin Fengming's impression was nothing else, but the pattern he had seen on the five fragments.

The pattern left a deep impression on him, and he touched and played with it countless times.

When he didn't collect all the five fragments, he would often study them in order to discover the secrets they contained.

He could say that he remembered the patterns on those fragments deep in his mind.

It was just that this place was too mysterious and strange. He suddenly saw these huge patterns, but they felt familiar and did not immediately think of the fragments.

As he thought rapidly in his mind, his mind gradually became clear, and he finally determined the origin of this pattern.

After confirming that the pattern that suddenly appeared on the tower wall here was the pattern on the fragment, Qin Fengming's soul body suddenly shook, and a feeling of mixed heat emerged throughout his body. His mind roared, and his eyes suddenly flashed with blazing eyes. .

He was convinced almost instantly that this place should have some extremely close connection with the round cymbal in his body.

The five fragments of the round cymbal were found by him in the human world.

It would be reasonable to say that this strange place had some connection with the fragment.

What Qin Fengming wanted to know most at this moment was the specific connection between this strange place and the cymbal in his body.

Qin Fengming's scorching gaze slowly cooled down, and Qin Fengming's gaze was piercing, with a look of perseverance flickering in it.

"Since this place is related to the round cymbal, and the colorful rays of light have not attacked me, it is enough to show that the divine soul breath in my soul body is recognized by this strange place. In this case, Qin will investigate, Let’s see what’s going on here.”

Qin Fengming stood on the spot, his young face became extremely firm, and he suddenly spoke such words.

After finishing his words, he glanced around with flickering eyes, then sat down cross-legged.

It is true that this pagoda is made of condensed energy, but it is very solid. Now that it has been absorbed into it, it is impossible for Qin Fengming to figure out the secrets here even if he does not want to.

He needs to find an exit, at least a way to get out of here.

Make secrets with both hands,

Qin Fengming began to appreciate the spiritual patterns and pagoda walls here in detail.

And just when Qin Fengming was taken into the pagoda, changes occurred on the fog-shrouded sea. The mist that had been shrinking slightly just now suddenly began to retreat rapidly.

The vast mist that covered a radius of two to three thousand miles seemed to be suddenly and madly absorbed by a bottomless black hole, and quickly retreated away with a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, what shocked all the monks was that as the mist receded, the ball wrapped with precious materials that everyone expected did not appear.

The precious materials in the existence and mist were swept away along with the mist.

Naturally, Zhang Hong and the others would not care whether they could obtain precious materials. What they were most concerned about at the moment was whether Qin Fengming was still alive.

With Qin Fengming's presence, the two Fusion monks may be put in a suppressed situation, but if they can know the specific ascension passage from the young monks, it will definitely be an extremely beneficial thing for the two Fusion monks.

Even if they were squeezed by the other party, the two of them were extremely happy.

Following the rapidly receding fog, the monks stepped forward to follow.

However, just as everyone was following the mist, a huge mist suddenly swept out from the rapidly receding mist, like a huge wave sweeping across the heaven and earth, sweeping towards the hundreds of monks who were following them. to.

The backlash of this mist came very suddenly and very fast. In just a breath, it had already retreated and turned into a spurt, sweeping hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Hundreds of monks were following closely behind the retreating fog, but when they suddenly saw the fog suddenly appearing like this, all the monks' expressions changed with shock, and they all resorted to escape techniques and retreated towards the rear.

Although everyone saw the opportunity quickly and reacted quickly, many monks were still swallowed up by the rapidly expanding mist.

As soon as everyone was drawn into the mist, they immediately felt a terrifying suppressive power of the soul emerge, and the powerful squeezing and confining power wrapped around their bodies.

Everyone who was sucked into the mist had a look of horror on their faces, trying their best to use their own spells and struggling hard.

The surging and rolling mist did not last long. After a few breaths, it quickly retreated away again.

However, what horrified all the monks who escaped from the fog was that as the fog receded at an even faster speed, not many of the monks who were swept away by the fog escaped.

Seeing such a situation, everyone who originally wanted to follow the mist was stunned and stagnated on the spot.

Qin Fengming was sitting cross-legged in the tower. It was only a short time for him to have a cup of tea, but he had already jumped up, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly hit the top of his head.

The body moved upward rapidly, and soon the head was in contact with the top of the tower.

What is very shocking is that Qin Fengming was not bounced back from the top of the floor, and Qin Fengming's soul body actually sank directly into the top of the floor.

In the upper tower level, Qin Fengming reappeared.

Looking at the scene around him that was almost the same as before, Qin Fengming did not stop. He flashed and flew up again, hitting the roof above.

Without any accidents, Qin Fengming's soul body entered the upper level again.

"This is the third floor. The monk's body that I saw is really here."

Looking at the monk's body on a crystal jade bed not far away, Qin Fengming immediately stood still and looked at the body warily.

The body was not strong, but he was taller than Qin Fengming. He was well-proportioned. He was wearing a moon-white gown. The texture of the gown was extremely extraordinary. It should be woven from a kind of spiritual silk.

The body is facing up, the eyes are closed, and the body is motionless, but an extremely majestic and vast energy aura is revealed.

Looking at his face, it was an extremely handsome face, but his face was pale, as if he had a serious illness that he had not recovered from.

Qin Fengming had never seen this face before, but the aura exuding from this body made Qin Fengming feel extremely familiar and comfortable.

Looking at the body lying flat in front of him, Qin Fengming made no move for a long time.

This monk was obviously seriously injured and fell into a coma. But Qin Fengming can be sure that this monk is not a recent monk. Why he stopped here, and why there was a pagoda with the same pattern as the round cymbal condensed here, Qin Fengming wanted to find out.

"Junior Qin Fengming pays my respects and asks senior to wake up."

After standing for a long time, Qin Fengming's expression became firm. He bowed to the body on the stone platform and called out softly.

This body did not die, Qin Fengming was very sure of this. Whether it could be awakened, Qin Fengming would only know if he tried it. Therefore, he spoke directly without any further hesitation.

However, what left Qin Fengming speechless was that even though he called several times, the lying body showed no signs of waking up.

Looking around, Qin Fengming did not find any other items, no scrolls, and no storage items.

"Senior, don't blame me. I don't mean to blaspheme my senior. I just want to step forward and explore my senior's body to see if I can help him wake up."

After stopping for a long time, Qin Fengming's eyes narrowed, he bowed to the body again, and said this.

After he finished speaking, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the body in front of him.

At this time, Qin Fengming still had no means to leave this place. If he wanted to get out of here, he was convinced that he had to land on this body.

No matter how strong this body is, whether it will kill him or not, he must do something.

Fortunately, he had some confidence in his heart, that is, he had never been attacked here.

With firm steps, Qin Fengming arrived directly in front of the stone platform without stopping at all.

"Hey, this stone platform is actually made of condensed energy!" When he came closer, Qin Fengming was startled again and said involuntarily.

Qin Fengming glanced at the crystal stone platform with a solemn expression, and quickly looked at the body of the monk lying on it.

A trace of surprise appeared on his face as his eyes flickered.

"This monk's body is not a pure body?" When Qin Fengming saw the monk's body lying on the stone platform in front of him at close range, his expression showed even more surprise.

Because of this monk's body, Qin Fengming could see the strange existence of this monk's body right away.

In just an instant, he had already made a judgment that this monk's body was not the real body of a monk.

His mind was thinking rapidly, and after a short time, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he said again: "This monk is actually a spiritual body."

After murmuring in his mouth, Qin Fengming's body became sluggish and motionless.

Spiritual body is generally the name of a thing formed by the natural condensation of spiritual things from heaven and earth. Like a spiritual grass, after being nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it is very likely to condense into a spiritual body, and then transform into a human body, give birth to flesh and blood, and become a spiritually transformed existence.

And some magical treasures, ancient treasures and even spiritual treasures may condense into spiritual bodies on their own through the continuous nourishment of monks or the energy of heaven and earth.

The spiritual bodies condensed from magical objects are collectively called weapon spirits.

It's just that the weapon spirit condensed from magic weapons and other objects cannot exist alone for a long time if it is separated from the magic weapon itself. Even if it is a spiritual treasure weapon spirit, it must be protected by a spiritual treasure in order to exist.

Seeing the body in front of him, Qin Fengming showed a look of shock and was speechless for a long time.

He could clearly feel that this was definitely not a spiritual existence that was transformed from spiritual objects such as spiritual grass, because Qin Fengming could sense the pure energy of the five elements from his body.

Regardless of any spiritual grass or spiritual object, this kind of coexistence of the five elements' attributes is impossible to exist.

Among things with all the attributes of the five elements, only magic weapons and ancient treasures exist. But this spirit can exist here alone, and it has been for a very long time. This is definitely not what a magic weapon spirit should be like.

"Could it be that the existence of this monk's body is the existence of the weapon spirit of the Mihuang Xuanbao in the main body?"