After listening to what Qin Fengming said, the faces of the two uncles changed, and they didn't feel a shock in their hearts.

The little monk in front of him had entered the immortal cultivation realm for no more than five years at best, and he was only twenty years old, and at such a young age, he could actually refine a top-grade magic weapon, and it was still as many as twenty or thirty.

They had never heard anything like it before.

The two of them knew very well that the way of refining weapons was extremely talented, but it was extremely talented and patient. Even they themselves can't say that they can calm down and refine so many magic weapons.

Unconsciously looked at the little monk in front of him. Seeing his calm face, he knew that what he said should be true. Otherwise, as long as you go back to the sect and ask, you can expose his words.

However, it took hundreds of thousands of runes to refine thousands of runes, and such a low success rate is also very consistent with the actual situation of talisman making.

Because both of them know that refining talismans is three points more difficult than refining tools. If it weren't for decades of unremitting practice, and being extremely talented in the way of talismans, the success rate of refining talismans would never be too high. It is so difficult to refine talismans, but Qin Fengming can still draw hundreds of thousands of talismans, and his perseverance is really admirable.

Looking at Qin Fengming, Uncle Zeng nodded with a smile, his face full of joy: "Come here, let me see your spiritual root attributes." ”

Qin Fengming didn't dare to slack off, walked a few steps, came to the front of Uncle Zeng, and stretched out his right hand over.

Uncle Zeng grabbed Qin Fengming's hand with three fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly crossed the spiritual power into Qin Fengming's body. Suddenly, Uncle Zeng's eyes suddenly opened, and the two eyes were staring at Qin Fengming tightly for a long time, and after a while, he closed his eyes again.

After half a cup of tea, I opened it again, with a look of disbelief on my face.

Seeing the expression of the senior brother next to him, Uncle Ximen suddenly smiled and said:

"Senior Brother Zeng must also be very surprised, this son's spiritual root attribute is very special. I don't know how Senior Brother Zeng can judge his spiritual root attributes?"

"Oh, yes, his spiritual root attribute is very unusual, could it be that Senior Brother Ximen has checked this spiritual root before?"

"Well, when the junior disciple first entered the sect, he had experienced and seen its spiritual root attributes. Don't hide it from Senior Brother, I was also very confused about this Spiritual Root attribute at the time, I don't know what Senior Brother discovered?"

"There is no doubt that this spiritual root belongs to the 'Void Spiritual Root', but I have used several methods to probe, and its spiritual root cannot be judged to be a specific virtual spiritual root, and I only vaguely feel that the spiritual root is void. In addition, the strength of the divine thoughts in this son's body is no less than that of ordinary foundation building stage monks. This surprised me even more. After a pause, Uncle Zeng said with a puzzled face.

Although the divine consciousness is an intangible thing, many monks in the Chengdan period have secret techniques in their cultivation, and with special secret techniques, they can still sense the divine consciousness of a low-level monk.

When Uncle Ximen heard this, he was also stunned, looked at Qin Fengming with a stunned face, and asked solemnly: "You tell me the truth, what is the farthest distance that you can perceive in your current divine sense?"

Qin Fengming hesitated slightly, but Zuihou still released his divine sense, and after a while, he raised his head, with a look of shock on his face, and bowed to the two senior uncles and ancestors:

"Uncle Qiqi, I just released my divine consciousness with all my might, and I can actually perceive more than forty miles away. ”

When Uncle Ximen heard this, he was shocked. If you want to know the divine consciousness of ordinary monks in the foundation building period, you can only explore about forty miles. The current Qin Fengming, who has only cultivated at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Period, can compete with the Divine Consciousness of the Foundation Building Period monks, which makes the two of them surprised.

"In addition to his strong divine sense, there is another thing that makes me very puzzled, it stands to reason, whether it is a single spiritual root or a virtual single spiritual root cultivator, the cultivation speed will not be too fast, and it is already very good to be able to cultivate to the eighth or ninth level of the Qi Gathering Period in his life. ”

"But in only four or five years, this son has been able to cultivate to the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Period, and he has dabbled in refining tools and talisman making, so I really don't know why this is the case?"

"I don't know if you have taken any elixirs or spiritual herbs before?" Uncle Zeng looked at Qin Fengming, thought for a long time in his heart, and suddenly asked with a change in his face.

Qin Fengming was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

Suddenly, I remembered that when he was ten years old, he once went hunting with his father into the mountains, accidentally fell off a cliff, and accidentally ate two nameless fruits. Could it be that his cultivation still had any connection with those two unknown fruits? But about those two fruits, he wanted to tell the two uncles and ancestors truthfully, and this was his own secret.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming raised his head and said with a contemplative expression:

"When I was a child, I once followed my father into the mountains to hunt, and on the way I ate a nameless fruit, but I don't know if the fruit was an elixir, but I remember that the fruit was very unpalatable, the taste was extremely bitter, and it melted in the mouth, and the disciple couldn't spit it out when he wanted to. ”

"Well, can you still remember what that fruit looks like?" When Uncle Zeng heard this, he glanced at Uncle Ximen and said eagerly.

Because of the long time passed, the disciple was only a few years old at that time, and he could no longer remember the specific situation at that time. However, I remember that as soon as the fruit was picked, the whole tree quickly withered, and then turned to ashes and disappeared. ”

Qin Fengming thought for a while and said, he didn't want the two of them to know where they picked the fruit, and at the same time, he also used this to dispel the two of them from looking for it.

"Since it is a fruit tree that withers and disappears after you finish picking, it seems that it must be a spiritual fruit. Generally, the spirit fruit grows alone, and since it has been consumed by you, I think there will be no second plant nearby. Uncle Zeng looked at Qin Fengming and saw that he didn't seem to be fake, so he said lightly.

"Even if he has taken the spirit fruit, no matter what kind of spirit fruit it is, its medicinal effect will only make it enter the foundation building period at most, and if he wants to go further, the hope is very slim, Senior Brother Zeng, what do you think of this matter. "Uncle Ximen thought for a while.

"Well, what Senior Brother Ximen said is right, the general effect of the spirit fruit is a few years or more than ten years, and after a long time, its medicinal effect will slowly disappear. Okay, we don't have anything to do, you hurry up and sort it out, we will return to the sect in a while. ”

Uncle Zeng looked at Qin Fengming, sighed in his mouth, and said lightly, after which the two turned around and left Qin Fengming's residence.

Hearing the judgment about his spiritual root attribute again, and it still came from the mouth of his great-master uncle, it seems that his spiritual root is indeed very bad.

Listening to what Uncle Zeng said, even with the assistance of the spirit fruit, the later cultivation was not very optimistic, and Qin Fengming felt a little depressed in his heart. But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that his cultivation heart was more firm, he believed that diligence could make up for his shortcomings, and he would pay for his efforts by others ten or a hundred times, and there would still be rewards.