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- "Fellow Taoist, I think the star sand in your hand is quite good. Can you lend it to me?"
An old man stood in front of Yang Bo with a smile on his face.
Yang Bo looked up at the other party and couldn't help but frown. The other party was a Tianluo realm monk. He completely ignored Qin Feng who was standing beside Yang Bo and opened his mouth to take the blue star sand.
Yang Bo did not respond, he looked in the direction of Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was helpless. He held his hands towards the old man and said, "Fellow Taoist, this star sand already has an owner, so you don't have to worry about it!"
The old man chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist, you know that this fairy flower tomb is full of flowers and there are no other treasures. Even if you enter the flower tomb, you won't gain much. Why don't you transfer this star sand to me!"
"I can offer thirty high-grade spiritual stones for just one star sand. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
Qin Feng shook his head, "There are not many treasures in this Immortal Flower Tomb, but there happens to be one treasure that I need!"
"There is not much time left before the Immortal Flower Tomb is opened. Taoist friends might as well find other people to try it!"
The old man nodded slightly, turned and left.
Among the crowd at the scene, this kind of thing is not uncommon, and there are even cases where people take action if they disagree!
Yang Bo thought that after sending one away, no one would bother him anymore, but he did not expect that another middle-aged monk would surround him.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought I would meet you here!" the middle-aged monk said.
Qin Feng looked at the visitor and couldn't help frowning: "Fellow Daoist Guo, are you here too?"
With a smile on his face, Guo Rufeng glanced around, then turned his attention to Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Daoist Qin, this must be the semi-immortal monk you selected!"
"He is only a mid-level cultivator in the semi-immortal realm. How can he defeat those late-stage semi-immortal realm cultivators?"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I didn't expect that even your eyesight would be greatly degraded after you went to the lower realm!"
Qin Feng snorted coldly, "Fellow Daoist Guo, no matter who I choose, it has nothing to do with you, right?"
"Entering the Immortal Flower Tomb does not all rely on strength, but also requires luck. If you want to get anything, you need luck!"
Guo Rufeng chuckled, "Back then, you and I fought to the death for a beautiful cherry blossom. After so many years, I didn't expect that your descendants would have to experience something like this!"
"It's really unpredictable. However, I still feel that your candidate, Fellow Daoist Qin, may not be as good as mine. I may win this time!"
Yang Bo then noticed that there was a young man standing behind Guo Rufeng. The young man had slender eyebrows. When he looked at Yang Bo, he obviously raised his eyebrows, full of provocation!
Qin Feng frowned. He looked at the eastern sky. The fragrance on the tip of his nose became stronger. He sighed softly: "The flower tomb is about to be opened. No matter what the result is, we will just wait and see!"
"This descendant of yours looks somewhat similar to you. His surname should also be Guo, right?"
Guo Rufeng laughed heartily, "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qin would still have some foresight. My junior's name is Guo Shaoshi. He is currently in the late stage of semi-immortal realm. When this matter is over, he will be a Taoist immortal!"
"Fellow Daoist Qin, have you cultivated an outstanding disciple in all these years?"
"Oh, I forgot, he is standing behind you, and now he is only in the middle stage of the semi-immortal realm!"
Qin Feng waved his hand, "It's useless to talk more, the flower tomb has been opened!"
As Qin Feng finished speaking, Yang Bo felt that the blue star sand in his hand became even hotter. The whole star sand seemed to have a huge energy ready to move. It seemed that as soon as Yang Bo let go, the star sand would break free and fly out!
The trading and fighting at the scene also came to an end. Only a few pieces of blue star sand changed owners, and most of the star sand was still in the hands of the original owner.
The semi-immortal monks who can get the Star Sand basically have a background, and their elders from their masters are also standing beside them. Only a few Qi Refiners without a master can really take action!
If Yang Bo didn¡¯t have Qin Feng by his side, he might not be able to keep the star sand in his hands!
Venerable Liu Qing of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion gave the Star Sand to Yang Bo, but her intention was obviously to set up a secret plot, and she was not willing to let the five semi-immortal monks who entered the Flower Tomb know about it!
Liu Qing didn¡¯t even tell Yang Bo who among the five semi-immortal monks was the Young Pavilion Master. He was obviously wary of Yang Bo!
Yang Bo felt that the star sand in his hand was surging with huge power. This power took him to fly towards the bright place in the east!
Almost the sameIn an instant, hundreds of figures flew up at the same time.
The aroma in the air is getting stronger and stronger. This aroma is blended with countless kinds of floral fragrances. It smells rich and elegant, and it makes the spiritual power in everyone's body move rapidly.
The Qi Master with low cultivation level tried hard to control the spiritual power in his body, but his face turned red.
Only the Tianluo Mirror cultivators were not affected at all. They talked and laughed freely and moved with ease.
The dazzling light made it difficult for people to open their eyes. Yang Bo smelled a different smell. He opened his eyes and found that he had entered the Immortal Flower Tomb.
Yang Bo looked up and saw red flowers all around him. Not far away from him, there was a Qi practitioner who landed almost at the same time as Yang Bo. The man glanced at Yang Bo, then turned and left.
Yang Bo did not recognize these red flowers, but he could feel that there was no aura surging in these flowers. The red flowers should only be used to decorate the fairy mansion!
There was no way to tell the direction here, so Yang Bo had no choice but to choose a direction and keep walking in this direction.
An hour later, Yang Bo stood next to a field of yellow flowers and couldn't help but frown. He had passed by several flower plots one after another. He seemed to be able to see that these flowers seemed to be divided into plots one after another. The flowers planted in each plot are different.
Some of these flowers are as tall as big trees, and some are as low as ankles, but no matter which kind of flowers, you can see the traces of vicissitudes of life.
Yang Bo came to a magnolia forest. He subconsciously looked into the distance. When he saw several people coming together, he hid quickly.
There is a faint fragrance in the white magnolia forest, blowing slightly, the petals fall, and there is a rustling sound.
"Those fools rushed straight over after they arrived. Do they think they can open the formation?"
"We brothers will hunt in the periphery first. The greatest wealth here is not hidden in the formation, but in the bodies of these Qi Refiners!"
"This time, we still follow the old rules, we must lead people away first, the movements should be smaller, and we must be clean and neat!"
"Brothers, this is a feast of wealth. If we do this, we can rest for a hundred years!"
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