But what left Qin Fengming speechless was that the strange object showed no reaction at all. It neither absorbed his magic power nor revealed the slightest hint of repulsion, as though he were pouring his magic power into a piece of ordinary wood.
With Qin Fengming's current insight and experience, he could naturally tell that although the object in his hand revealed no energy fluctuations, it was definitely a treasure used by cultivators. The more it was like this, the more extraordinary it seemed.
As he looked at the strange object in his hand, a sharp glint flashed through Qin Fengming's eyes. He released his divine sense from within his body, immediately enveloping the object in his hand.
"Huh, even powerful divine sense has difficulty seeing through it. This object really isn't simple."
After uttering a soft sound of surprise, a puzzled look appeared in Qin Fengming's eyes. The object felt neither like metal nor wood, and even with his expertise in artifact refinement, he could not determine what it had been made from.
"It seems that if I want to find out this object's origins, I'll have to look for its original owner." After pondering it, Qin Fengming finally made up his mind.
Finding the original owner of this object would not be difficult for Qin Fengming.
Although the object bore no mark, it carried a trace of another cultivator's aura. That aura was surely left behind by the object's original owner. With Qin Fengming's current cultivation and methods, finding that person naturally would not amount to much.
After putting the object away, Qin Fengming picked up the armor he had stripped from cultivator Zhu.
The armor was a faint, dark red color, as though it had been refined from the hide of a demonic beast. Extremely tiny runes