Is it true? Seeing Huan's extremely calm eyes, Meng Xiang couldn't help but feel moved. Of course, emotionally, he hoped that his ideas were correct, but he also understood that feelings could not replace reality, so he decided to wait for her to tell him the truth.

"You don't have to worry too much. If there is no accident, the situation will turn around soon." Huan seemed to see the search in Meng Xiang's eyes, and also guessed what questions he wanted to ask. Before he could really ask, she answered herself.

Meng Xiang did not ask what the specific turning point was, but showed a listening look. Huan did not disappoint him and quickly explained the matter clearly. Through her narration, he learned a situation. In this blue sea of ​​sand, a sandstorm would be scraped every time. The sandstorm was very powerful and would even cause a large displacement of all the sand particles. She had a premonition that a new sandstorm was about to arrive.

This is not the key. The key is that in the period after the sandstorm, the amount of special sand contained in the sand will increase significantly. Even if they are lucky enough, they will be able to complete the parts within three to five days, and at most it will not exceed ten days. In this way, they will have about twenty days to deal with other things, which is a little hasty, but it is not unacceptable.

Meng Xiang did not ask them why they didn't make a sandstorm by themselves. With their ability, it would be very easy to turn the entire sea of ​​sand completely over, and it could be done in a very short time, because he understood that there was a certain special reason, otherwise Huan would not appear so honest. With his understanding of her, she was not a conservative person, and she would not mind using some extraordinary means to accomplish certain things.

After a brief exchange, Meng Xiang and Huan both lowered their heads and fought against the sand in front of them, because they knew very well that even if the sandstorm that was about to come in the premonition of Huan would come as scheduled. However, they could find some more special grains of sand before it came, even if it was just one, it would help them save time, and the saved time might be of great help to them.

Time passed in silence, and Meng Xiang slowly discovered that the illusion's premonition seemed to have been wrong, because three days had passed since their last conversation. However, the sandstorm that should have appeared still had no trace.

Time soon changed from three days to five days. At this time, Meng Xiang could no longer hold back. He temporarily stopped the work at hand and turned his eyes to Huan. She quickly sensed his gaze and raised her head. After five days, their gaze finally came into contact with each other again.

Meng Xiang saw the look clearly, and a hint of disappointment appeared in his heart. He originally wanted to get such information from the phantom eyes - don't worry, the sandstorm is coming soon, but he saw anxiety and confusion in her eyes. Obviously, she didn't know what was going on.

It is not scary to have problems, just solve them, but the most terrifying thing is that he doesn't know where the problem occurs. Obviously, Meng Xiang and Huan encountered this situation, and what made Meng Xiang even more uncomfortable was that he knew very little about the situation, and what he knew could not help him at all. This led to him not having any idea of ​​it even if he wanted to solve the problem, and he had no idea where to start. This situation was exactly what he didn't want to see.

Difficulties have already emerged, so we can't ignore them, let alone they can't afford to delay. Meng Xiang decided to have a more complete exchange with Huan. According to his opinion, in the next five days, they would do their best to find the sand. If the sandstorm still did not appear, they would leave immediately and not waste their time.

In principle, Huan agreed with Meng Xiang's proposal, but she told him a piece of unfortunate news. The number of special sand particles reached 1,000 is actually a bottom line. If it cannot be satisfied, even if they still have the possibility of finding star beetles or even special varieties, the success rate will become very low, which suddenly puts Meng Xiang in a dilemma.

However, in the end, Meng Xiang still insisted on his proposal. As soon as the time came, they left immediately, and the reason he used to convince Huan was to go to Xingxu to look for opportunities. Since there are so many immortals looking for star beetles, it means that there must be immortals with what they want in their hands. If they can get it from them, wouldn’t the problems they face be solved?

Of course, Meng Xiang's statement has many uncertainties, and the final result may not be as they wish. Moreover, their choice to contact other immortals will greatly increase the possibility of their exposure, but overall it is also a solution to the problem. It should be a good choice until they can't think of a new method.

To be honest, although Meng Xiang had made the worst plan, he still hoped that Huan's premonition was correct. Even if the arrival time was a little late, his hope did not appear. Five days passed quickly, but what he expected still did not happen. At least he did not feel any changes in the sand sea that could attract his attention.

Just as they made an appointment, Meng Xiang and Huan raised their heads at the same time and stopped what they were going to do. Since they had already discussed it before, they just looked at each other, turned around together, walked towards the edge of the island, and prepared this strange island and this very strange blue space.

Both Meng Xiang and Huan were very fast, so in a short time, they arrived at the edge of the island. However, just as they were about to step out of the island, Meng Xiang suddenly stopped. Seeing his actions, Huan also stopped and turned his head to him, with an inquiry in his eyes.

Meng Xiang did not answer Huan's inquiry, but faced the blue desert not too far behind him, with a strange look in his eyes, and it became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, a vertical pattern cracked between his eyebrows and quickly expanded to both sides. A vertical eyeball suddenly appeared, and he opened his sky eyes.

Almost as the sky eye opened, a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything came out, and it was directly projected into the desert where he and Huan had stayed for more than two months, and their gaze swept quickly over it, as if they were looking for something.

Meng Xiang's actions naturally could not escape the Huan's eyes. When she saw Meng Xiang's actions clearly, a hint of excitement and expectation appeared in her eyes. It seemed that she was expecting some good results from his actions. At this moment, Meng Xiang had already flew towards the blue desert like a powerful arrow shot from a strong bow.

Seeing Meng Xiang and her quickly pulling away, Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, but she didn't move, just staring at him steadily. Her eyes moved with the movement of his figure, but if this action had been changed to an ordinary person, and even some fairies with a slightly lower level would be almost an impossible task, because Meng Xiang's movement speed was too fast, like a bolt of lightning.

Meng Xiang's super fast movement speed lasted for a short period of time, and even if he carefully calculated it, he had only less than ten breaths. He returned to the place where he was standing, that is, next to Huan, but his situation was very different from when he rushed over.

Her face was pale, like a piece of white paper. There was no trace of blood, her eyes were dazed and her body was even more shaky, as if a breeze could blow him. This not only surprised Huan, but she did not reach out to support him, but waved her hand and sent a soft force to hold him up, reducing his own consumption to the greatest extent.

Huan did not ask him why this happened to Meng Xiang. In addition to how she could see that he was very tired and not disturbed, there was another reason, which was through observation. She had already gained a considerable understanding of his situation, and even why he seemed so tired had an answer, and she believed that her guesses and the truth should be not far from each other.

This time, Meng Xiang's strong recovery ability was fully demonstrated. In just a short time, his pale face turned blood, his eyes became clear, and his body stood straight. He was like a lonely pine tree, and he remained unmoved even if the wind and rain were blowing.

Even though Huan had already learned about Meng Xiang's situation through observation and knew that he was just exhausting his spiritual sense and had no major problems, he saw that he recovered, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, but she still did not ask him. She believed that he would tell her the answer herself, and what happened next proved that her confidence was reasonable.

Meng Xiang did not directly talk about his experience in words, but just stretched out a hand to Huan and spread the palm of his palm upwards. Then a dark blue appeared in his palm. It was composed of many small blue grains of sand, all suspended not far above his palm. At first glance, it looked like stars in the sky, and it looked very beautiful, making the eyes of Huan who saw them lit up.

Huan looked at the blue sand floating in Meng Xiang's palm, and poked her fingers out, and with a light hook, a grain of sand flew out of his palm and fell straight into her palm. Soon a trace of caution appeared on her face, so she looked up at Meng Xiang, and what was greeted was Meng Xiang's nod and a smile that dissipated from the corner of her mouth.

Huan quickly turned his gaze and Meng Xiang's eyes, turned around and walked outside the island, put a bubble on her and Meng Xiang, then raised his legs and stepped into the vast blue water surface, flew away at an extremely fast speed, and Meng Xiang followed closely behind.

If Meng Xiang looked carefully at this time, he would still find that he was still tired, but he seemed very relaxed. In fact, he had reason to relax. It was a bit beyond his imagination that a thorny problem was solved so easily by him.

Before leaving, Meng Xiang opened his eyes to look at the blue desert. It was just a sudden idea that prompted him to do so, and what prompted him to do so was unwilling to do so. However, this did not mean that he knew that he would succeed when he was about to do so. On the contrary, he did not have much hope. Even to a certain extent, it was completely unexpected that he could achieve such a reward.
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