The fifth thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters spiritual body
The pattern in Qin Fengming's impression was nothing else, but the pattern he had seen on those 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.
It can be said that he remembered the patterns on those fragments deep in his mind.
It's just that this place was too mysterious and weird. He suddenly saw these huge patterns, but they felt familiar and didn't 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 gaze.
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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 fragments.
What Qin Fengming wanted to know most at this moment was the specific connection between this strange place and the cymbal in his body.
The 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 the situation is like here.”
Qin Fengming stood on the spot, his young face became extremely determined, 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, even if Qin Fengming does not want to find out the secrets here, it is impossible.
He needs to find an exit, at least a way to get out of here.
Making secrets with both hands, Qin Fengming began to carefully appreciate the spiritual patterns and pagoda walls here.
And just when Qin Fengming was taken into the pagoda, the sea surface shrouded in fog also changed. The fog that was slightly shrinking just now suddenly began to retreat rapidly.
The vast mist covering a radius of two to three thousand miles seemed to be suddenly and madly absorbed by a bottomless black hole, and 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 that existed in the mist were swept away along with the mist.
Naturally, Zhang Hong and the others do not care about whether they can obtain precious materials. What they are most concerned about at the moment is whether Qin Fengming is still alive.
With Qin Fengming's presence, the two Convergence monks may be put in a suppressed situation, but if they can know the specific ascension path from the young monk's mouth, it will definitely be an extremely beneficial thing for the two Convergence monks.
Even if they were squeezed by each other, 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.
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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 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 all had frightened expressions on their faces, trying their best to use their own spells and struggling vigorously.
The surging and rolling mist didn't 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. 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 his head touched the top of the tower.
What is very shocking is that Qin Fengming was not bounced back from the top of the floor, but 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 and well-proportioned. He was wearing a moon-white gown. The texture of the gown was extremely extraordinary and should have been 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 was sure that this monk was not a recent monk. Why did he stop here, and why was there a pagoda with the same pattern as the round cymbal?
Condensed here, Qin Fengming desperately wants 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 about this. Whether it could be awakened or not, Qin Fengming could only know if he tried it. Therefore, he did not hesitate anymore and spoke directly.
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 my senior 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 leave this place, he was convinced that he must land on this body.
No matter how strong this body is, whether it will kill him or not, he must do something.
Fortunately, he has some confidence in his heart, that is, he has 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 looked at the crystal stone platform with a solemn expression and quickly looked at the body of the monk lying on it.
As his eyes flickered, a hint of surprise also appeared on his face.
"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 the monk's body, Qin Fengming immediately saw the strange existence of this monk's body.
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 for something that is naturally condensed from the spiritual things of heaven and earth. For example, a spiritual grass, after being nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon, after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, it is very likely to condense into a spiritual body, and then transform into a human body, giving birth to flesh and blood.
Become a concentrated form of existence.
And some magical treasures, ancient treasures and even spiritual treasures, etc., may also 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 the magic weapon and other objects cannot exist alone for a long time if it is separated from the magic weapon itself. Even the spiritual treasure weapon spirit must be protected by the 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 the spirit body can exist here alone, and it has been for an extremely long time. This is definitely not what the 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?"
Looking at the body of the monk who had his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed rapidly and he suddenly murmured such words.