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Chapter 2768 Red Star Sand

Five months later, in a vast red lake hundreds of thousands of miles away from Huangyun City, a burst of colorful light came and flashed, and a young man wearing a light blue gown was revealed.

The extremely vast lake in front of us was not red in color, but the rocks at the bottom contained a red substance, which made the entire vast lake appear red.

"Well, this lake is quite huge. I just don't know what Jiang Liangxiong is doing here."

The young man stopped, looked at the vast red lake in front of him, and murmured to himself.

This young man is none other than Qin Fengming, who has collected the essence and blood of one hundred thousand beasts. He came here because he had negotiated with Jiang Liangxiong and met here.

This lake was not on the way to the Immortal Burial Land that the two of them were going to. To get to this place, it was exactly the opposite for them.

Jiang Liangxiong didn't say anything at first, and Qin Fengming didn't ask in detail.

His consciousness scanned the surroundings and did not see any energy fluctuations. Qin Fengming knew that even if Jiang Liangxiong was nearby, it would be difficult for him to find where Jiang Liangxiong was hiding if he did not check at close range.

Although Jiang Liangxiong's realm is only in the late stage of becoming an elixir, the magic circle or restrictions on him are extraordinary.

With a move of his hand, a transmission note shot out, and after a flash, it submerged into the vast vast lake.

"Fellow Daoist Qin is indeed punctual. We arrived here a few days before the day we agreed." Suddenly there were waves in the surging lake, and a figure suddenly flew out of the lake. Before he could reach Qin Fengming, he spoke. The sound has already reached my ears.

"Friend Jiang, Qin has already arrived here, but I don't know why you invited Qin here."

With a calm expression, Qin Fengming looked at Jiang Liangxiong as he landed in front of him, and asked directly without being polite.

"Jiang asked Taoist friends to come here, of course, so that you and I can escape from the immortal land. This lake is called Chibo Lake, probably because the underground rocks contain a substance called Chixing Sand. , and the magic circle arranged by Jiang requires tens of thousands of cubic meters of red star sand.

In the shallow water area alone, Jiang spent two months collecting only two 64-fold storage bags. It may take several years to collect them all.

And Jiang heard that there was a large amount of this kind of red star sand in the center of the lake. And in the lake that was thousands of feet deep, there was no energy to replenish it. Jiang felt that it was incompetent, so he wanted to Fellow Taoists come to help."

Hearing what Jiang Liangxiong said, Qin Fengming's face also showed a hint of surprise.

Qin Fengming had never heard of what Red Star Sand was. Among the formation materials he knew, there was no such thing as Red Star Sand. It was probably not a very precious material.

Entering a lake thousands of feet deep, without spiritual energy supplementation, is a huge challenge for even the Transformation Infant monks, let alone the Alchemy monks.

"It turned out that this was the case. Qin went down to the bottom of the lake to have a look."

Qin Fengming did not hesitate. After hearing this, he no longer argued with Jiang Liangxiong. In a flash, he flew away towards the depths of the vast lake.

After a splash of water, Qin Fengming made a secret in his hand and entered the lake.

In this lake with no energy, Qin Fengming didn't feel much vigilance. No matter what kind of monster it was, if there was no energy replenishment, it would slowly lose its functions and eventually perish.

As his body moved downwards rapidly, a powerful squeezing force suddenly increased at a geometric speed, making Qin Fengming, who had not had much scruples at first, feel a sense of vigilance in his heart.

The lake here seems to be more pressurized than other lakes.

As usual, even if he entered the sea water thousands of feet deep, Qin Fengming would not have the same feeling as when he entered hundreds of feet deep just now.

No wonder Jiang Liangxiong did not dare to enter the deep water area. It turned out that the water in the lake here was very unusual.

Five days later, Qin Fengming flashed and flew out of the vast lake again.

In the lake, except for the terrifying squeezing force, Qin Fengming did not encounter any other dangerous situations. And at the bottom of the lake, as Jiang Liangxiong said, there was a large amount of Red Star Sand. It only took him five days. , and collected dozens of top-quality storage bags.

Looking at the dozens of storage bags in front of him, Qin Fengming stayed with a cup of tea for a long time without moving.

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and the look of thought on his face continued to flash. After staying for a long time, Qin Fengming's face showed a look of determination, and he flew out of the lake.

"How are you, Fellow Daoist Qin? Have you collected enough Red Star Sand for what you need?" Seeing Qin Fengming flying over, Jiang Liangxiong immediately stepped forward and said eagerly.

Although he only had Chengdan cultivation, he seemed to have no restraint when facing Qin Fengming.

"Although it is slightly dangerous, according to what fellow Taoist said, we have collected enough Red Star Sand, which I think will be enough for fellow Taoist to use." As he spoke, dozens of storage bags were placed in front of Jiang Liangxiong.

"Well, there are enough red star sands, but these storage bags are really difficult to get. It would be much easier if there were storage rings." Looking at the dozens of storage bags in front of him, Jiang Liangxiong also frowned slightly.

In the Land of Immortal Relics, the storage magic weapon used is a storage bag. Although it is the same magic weapon used to hold items as the storage ring commonly used by Qin Fengming, it is far less convenient to carry than a storage ring.

Although the storage ring is an extremely low-level magic weapon, as long as there are materials containing the power of space, even the weapon refining monks in the foundation-building realm can refine it, but Qin Fengming did not have any extra storage rings to take out at this time.

Although he has the Shenji Mansion at his disposal, he naturally will not leave it to Jiang Liangxiong.

"Fortunately, Jiang has a Xumi Cave treasure here, otherwise I really don't know how to carry so many storage bags with him." Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it and was a little gloating about his misfortune, Jiang Liangxiong's expression changed and he waved his hand. A small purple-black bell appeared in the hand.

With a click of a finger, the dozens of storage bags placed in front of him disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's eyes widened, and there seemed to be a look of envy on his face. The treasure from the Sumeru Cave Palace that Jiang Liangxiong took out looked much more advanced than his Shenji Palace. .

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I believe that all the necessary things have been prepared. Now it's time for you and me to go to the burial place of the immortal."

The look of envy on his face only appeared briefly before Qin Fengming took it back. As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Liangxiong.

"That's right, but it's hundreds of millions of miles away from the place where the immortal is buried. Next, we have to trouble fellow Daoist Qin to take Jiang with us."

Qin Fengming didn't say anything more, and in a flash, he came to Jiang Liangxiong's side and disappeared into the light together, and the two figures disappeared on the spot.

A few months later, Qin Fengming appeared again at the edge of the Immortal Burial Land.

It didn't take long to find the place where the ghost cultivators of Lang Yuan were.

"Greetings to seniors," under the leadership of the three great monks Lang Yuan, more than a hundred ghost cultivators stepped forward to pay their respects.

Looking at the hundreds of ghost cultivators in front of him, Jiang Liangxiong had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes flashed with strange colors. Of course he could tell that the monks in front of him were all ghost cultivators. It was really shocking that the ghost cultivators were so respectful to Qin Fengming.

For puzzlement.

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