Bei Feng observed the tiny seed in his hand silently; of course, he wasn't looking at it with his eyes, but with his mental power.
In Bei Feng's perception, this seed no longer had any hint of evil energy on it. Instead, it was filled with light, like a blazing sun in the sky.
Although the illumination aura was very weak, it was like a ray of light shining out of a dark cloud.
Bei Feng carefully placed the little seed into a small box and turned his attention towards the stone statue.
The stone statue looked like it had gone through a great number of years, and had seen through the vicissitudes of life. It seemed to contain high vitality and Lingqi, but unlike spirit stones, the energy within could not be absorbed.
The stone statue was in the shape of a huge tortoise. It looked extremely lifelike, as if it was a living creature. The scars of the ages remained on its exterior, and it seemed to be deep in sleep.
"This tortoise can be used to refine martial arts? How?"