Chapter 1647: I'm not a refiner

   Ye Feiran bent over to pick up the pale cyan jade slip, but it flew away with a swish.

   However, it didn't fly far, it floated three meters away from Ye Feiran, and it seemed to be waiting for Ye Feiran.

   Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised her brows slightly, then stepped up and followed.

  Just like that, the pale blue jade slips led the way, and Ye Feiran followed with vigilant eyes.

   After walking through one formation after another, Ye Feiran followed the pale blue jade slip to the front of a cave.

   Before entering the cave, Ye Feiran had already felt the spiritual power overflowing from the cave, which was very strong.

   As soon as you enter the cave, you will enter the mysterious crystals one by one.

   Yes, the entire cave is surrounded by mysterious crystals.

  In addition to Xuanjing, all kinds of refining materials and various refining tools are piled up around the cave.

   And on the center stage of the cave is the skeleton of a monk, the skeleton is still well preserved, and the vestment on her body is still beautiful.

   The pale blue jade slip stopped in front of the skeleton, and seemed to exude a sense of sadness.

   Ye Feiran walked to the front of the skeleton and clasped his fists in salute to the senior.

After the    salute, a flash of white light suddenly appeared, and there was a storage ring on the right finger of the skeleton.

   Ye Feiran blinked, bowed again, and went forward to take off the storage ring.

   Divine Consciousness swept the storage ring, and Ye Feiran was slightly startled.

  Because the storage ring is full of various materials for refining the vestments, and then nothing else.

   This senior should be the master of refining those robes. A craftsman who is obsessed with refining robes is really rare!

   At the same time, the pale blue jade slip flew in front of her again.

   Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, what does that mean?

   The light cyan jade slip automatically fell into Ye Feiran's hands when she saw that Ye Feiran had not accepted herself.

   With this operation, Ye Feiran suspected that the light blue jade slip had grown wise.

   Immediately afterwards, a line of words suddenly appeared on the pale blue jade slip.

   Settle me well, and you will receive my inheritance.

  Ye Feiran: "???"

   Settled, buried?

   Ye Feiran looked at the jade slip, then at the skeleton, tangled for a while, and shot a flame directly at the skeleton.

   The next moment, the bones burned and gradually dissipated into the air.

   At the same time, the line on the light blue jade slip also disappeared.

   Thinking that there are other people exploring the palace, Ye Feiran moved all the refining materials in the cave out of the mysterious space.

   Immediately after, she turned the mutated nine-leaf red branch into countless leaves to dig out the mysterious crystal of the cave.

   At the same time, she also absorbed all the spiritual power in the cave.

   After a while, this place turned into an ordinary stone cave, and Ye Feiran's consciousness finally reached out to the pale blue jade slip.

   The next moment, she saw a painting, and before she could clearly see the content on the painting, the person on the painting moved.

   This is a petite woman with delicate facial features, she is concentrating on refining the robe.

  Come on, this is a live broadcast of refining the vestments!

   Ye Feiran was surprised and puzzled in her heart, but she still watched the woman refining the robe seriously, and did not miss any detail.

   When the woman successfully made a robe, the picture before Ye Feiran changed again.

   is still the same woman, still refining the robes, but the level of the robes produced is different.

  Just like that, Ye Feiran looked at eleven paintings at once, ranging from the vestments that could withstand a blow in the Qi refining period to the vestments that could withstand a blow in the Mahayana period.

   In the last painting, the woman did not refine the robe, but looked at Ye Feiran and asked with a smile, "My heir, how do you feel after reading the jade slip?"

  Ye Feiran: "???"

   What, successor?

   Isn't this senior's inheritance to teach her to make robes?

   This is not the same as the inheritance she imagined, the inheritance in her imagination is the life-long power of seniors!

   But she is really not a craftsman, what should I do?

   "Senior, I'm not a craftsman."