Chapter 626 The Ascended Immortal?

Chen Qingyan looked at the deep and mysterious crack, a trace of curiosity flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"Go down and take a look?"

Lin Fengmian nodded, and the three of them worked together to blast for a while before struggling to open the crack into a size that could accommodate one person.

They jumped into this mysterious chamber without hesitation.

Although the space of the secret room is not large, its layout is extremely exquisite.

Dozens of crystal clear lighting beads are like stars in the night sky, dotted on the ceiling of the secret room, emitting a soft and faint light.

This was also the source of the light that the three of them saw, otherwise they might have missed it.

The secret room was clean and tidy, and the air was filled with a light fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

There is a simple refining table in the center, and various refining materials are neatly placed on the shelves beside it. It is dazzling and full of aura.

In front of the refining platform is a quenching pool. The spiritual liquid in the pool glows with a faint blue light, as if it contains endless spiritual energy.

Lin Fengmian approached the quenching pool and suddenly felt a cool breath pouring into his body, which refreshed him.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, he was in the right place this time!

Ye Yingying's eyes were fixed on the refining table and the pile of refining materials, and she couldn't help laughing.

"It's done this time, it's done!"

Lin Fengmian turned to look at Ye Yingying, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Wipe your saliva, everyone who sees this has a share in it!"

Ye Yingying wiped the corners of her mouth out of reflex, then realized that she had been tricked and couldn't help but snorted.

"I didn't say I wanted to eat alone. I don't need other things, but can you give me this weapon refining platform?"

Lin Fengmian looked at the refining table carefully. Although he could not see the specific quality of this thing, seeing Ye Yingying coveting it so much, he knew that it was an extraordinary product.

"What do you think, Senior Sister Chen?"

Chen Qingyan smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "Then give it to her."

Ye Yingying was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately put the weapon refining table in her pocket with a smile.

"Senior Sister Chen is the best!"

"What about me?" Lin Fengmian asked dissatisfied.

Ye Yingying curled her lips and said reluctantly: "I won't argue with you about other things."

Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly and said, "Do you think you can compete with me?"

Ye Yingying was so angry that her teeth itched, and she shouted angrily: "Believe it or not, I will kill you with Senior Sister Chen?"

Lin Fengmian smiled nonchalantly and casually said while wandering in the secret room: "Are you sure it wasn't me and Senior Sister Chen who teamed up to kill you?"

Ye Yingying sighed and said: "Senior Sister Chen will not join forces with a pervert like you!"

At this moment, Lin Fengmian's eyes were attracted by the items on a stone bed in the secret room.

He walked forward and found a set of blue disciple uniforms stacked on the stone bed, with a long sword and a token on it.

There is also a jade slip with a message hanging on the hilt of the long sword, as if it has something to say.

Lin Fengmian picked up the jade slip. The jade slip was immediately activated, and a young man's voice came out.

"I don't know if I will have a chance to come back after my ascension. I have been in this sword-making pool for many years and I really can't bear to leave."

"This Qingfeng Sword was a gift from Senior Sister Qin. However, I failed her and I had no shame in taking it away, so I kept it in Tianyuan."

"Whoever found this sword, please return it to Senior Sister Qin Ruyan of Bencao Pavilion for me. Song Yichen is very grateful."

"Other items in the secret room are used as rewards. If we meet in the fairy world someday, I will treat you to a drink."

The man's voice was free and casual, but Lin Fengmian and the others were stunned by the information in his words.

Is this man an immortal who wants to ascend?

Ye Yingying said excitedly: "These are the treasures left by the immortals after their ascension!"

Lin Fengmian picked up the Qingfeng sword with some confusion and studied it carefully.

This Qingfeng Sword is only at the level of a high-grade magic weapon. Even if the spiritual energy dissipates, judging from the materials, the grade is not much higher.

But considering that this seems to be a souvenir given by someone else, it is not surprising.

Ye Yingying's eyes flashed with curiosity and excitement, and she reached out to Lin Fengmian like a child.

"Let me see it too!"

Lin Fengmian threw the faintly shining Qingfeng sword in his hand to Ye Yingying and said calmly: "If you are interested, I will give it to you."

Ye Yingying took the sword and turned it over gently in her hand, but then she curled her lips and said, "I'm not a sword cultivator, what am I doing here?"

Lin Fengmian said no more, he picked up the token and looked at it carefully.

I saw the four characters "Mitian Divine Realm" engraved on the front of the token in a simple and solemn font.

On the top is a circular pattern, with elements such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning surrounding the ancient sword in the middle.

On the back of the token are engraved the three characters "Song Yichen", and a line of small characters next to it is marked "Steward of the Sword Casting Pool".

Lin Fengmian looked at these words and felt even more confused.

These characters were no different from the modern fonts he was familiar with, not the ancient seal scripts.

This made him ponder: Is this Song Yichen really an immortal who has ascended in the past few thousand years?

He turned to ask Chen Qingyan and Ye Yingying, but both of them looked blank, obviously having no impression of the name.

Lin Fengmian knew that now was not the time to dwell on this issue, so he handed over all the weapon refining materials in the secret room to Chen Qingyan.

He himself took away the Qingfeng Sword and the token, intending to take them back and study them carefully.

He didn't take Song Yichen's explanation to heart.

This secret realm has been destroyed for who knows how many years. Can the so-called Senior Sister Qin still be alive?

This sword is destined to be unable to be delivered to the other party.

Chen Qingyan looked at the refining materials in his hands and looked at Lin Fengmian with some embarrassment.

"Junior brother, how about I share half with you?"

Lin Fengmian waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need, I didn't get nothing, I want the spiritual liquid in this pool!"

As he spoke, he summoned one hundred and eight wind and thunder swords, letting them fly into the quenching pool one after another.

As soon as those wind and thunder swords came into contact with the spiritual liquid, they immediately buzzed happily and hungrily absorbed the spiritual energy in the pool.

With the continuous injection of spiritual energy, the aura on the sword became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to break through the restraints and spread its wings at any time.

Lin Fengmian was surprised to find that the spiritual liquid in the quenching pool seemed to be connected to a source outside, and it was flowing in continuously without any signs of depletion.

This made him ecstatic, this trip was really worth it!

Seeing that Chen Qingyan still felt a little sorry, Ye Yingying also helped to persuade Chen Qingyan, but her words sounded a bit wrong.

"Senior Sister Chen, you don't have to feel embarrassed. This guy is extremely rich, and we are robbing the rich to give to the poor!"

Lin Fengmian looked at Ye Yingying helplessly, shook his head and smiled: "You are a very good person, your only shortcoming is that you have a long mouth."

Ye Yingying stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

"So what, it's none of your business!"

Lin Fengmian didn't expect that this girl would break the bridge and turn her back on him so quickly.

"Don't ask for anything from me!"

Ye Yingying snorted and turned around, her two pony tails swaying lightly following her movements.

"No way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful and terrifying aura suddenly came from outside the secret room, accompanied by anxious shouts.

"Yan Hu!"

"Yan Hu, where are you?"

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As the sound got closer and closer, there was also the sound of turning stones. It was obvious that someone was rummaging through the ruins.

The expressions of Lin Fengmian and the other two people suddenly changed. Chen Qingyan lowered his voice and said, "Yan Long is here!"

When Ye Yingying heard this, her face suddenly turned pale and she said nervously: "It's over, what should we do?"