Fairy Qinglian was very surprised. She didn't expect that she would encounter a rare treasure just after arriving in the world of death.
"Go and have a look."
She grabbed Qin Feng and rushed towards the location where the halo flashed.
The red tombs are very wide and can be seen endlessly, like a red mushroom, exuding a coquettish luster.
There are many people here. The Death Realm is the most mysterious one in the ninth level of the Demonic Abyss, attracting countless demons from other levels to covet and hunt for treasures here.
"What it is?"
Lu Fan was pulled near the halo by Fairy Qinglian, and looked at the unearthed divine object with some surprise.
"Oh my God, this isn't the Sky Mending Stone, is it?"
A group of figures were shocked and looked at that thing.
It is only the size of a palm, filled with mist, with seven kinds of brilliance rushing out, and extremely beautiful. It is a piece of metal, quarried from stone.
In just a moment, everyone's eyes turned red. As for the lucky gravedigger, his color changed directly, fearing that he would be killed.
The place suddenly became tense, and a war was about to break out.
While everyone was staring at the luminous object, Lu Fan was carefully observing the faces of these black figures.
He found that even in the Demonic Abyss, most of the demons were the same as seen in the outside world. After gaining a certain level of strength and realm, they all liked to transform into human forms.
Just in different shapes.
There is a strong man with horns, an old man with mouse ears, and a stunning woman with three tails...
It is not difficult to tell from the abnormal parts of their bodies what kind of race they come from.
He suddenly thought of the crane girls that Biluo Fairy brought back from the Demon Abyss in the Tianguan Biluo Valley.
At this moment.
"No, it's just a five-color iron-making sacred stone, not a seven-color sky-repairing stone."
There was a short, weird man with armor on his back. He frowned and spoke, recognizing this material.
"Pity."
People sighed.
"The five-colored iron-making sacred stone, isn't it valuable?"
Lu Fan muttered in confusion.
"Isn't it valuable?"
Someone looked back at him:
"The Five-Colored Iron-Smelting Divine Stone is a divine weapon and can be used to forge golden immortal-level weapons, but it is far inferior to the Sky-Mending Stone. One is an immortal-level material, while the other is a god-level material. There is a huge difference."
Hearing the sound, some people turned their heads and looked around. It seemed strange that there were still people here who didn't even understand this basic common sense.
But when they saw Lu Fan and Fairy Qinglian, their expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously shut up and turned around.
The two of them carry the Silver Dragon King's magic weapon. They seem to have the same appearance, but they exude a very obvious aura of the Silver Dragon.
It's still the aura of a high-level silver dragon.
Dragons are at the top of the food chain in any place or plane.
In addition, the Silver Dragon King dominates one side and is the absolute king of the ninth level of the Demonic Abyss.
They were also transformed from the ferocious beast race, so when they saw the two of them and felt the aura emanating from their bodies, their blood was suppressed, making them silent.
"Hey, it's been too many years."
"Ever since that saint set a precedent here and dug up the ancient god-level magic weapon, I don't know how many people have come to look for it. Almost all the good stuff has been dug up."
Someone sighed.
Ancient God level?
Lu Fan and Fairy Qinglian looked at each other.
If they can find a handy magic weapon here, not to mention the ancient god level, even the golden immortal level, it will increase their chances of winning in the final battle.
So they planned to stay here for some time and try their luck.
After wandering around for most of the day, although there were many people in this area, no one had gained anything. The five-color iron-making sacred stone was the only rare sacred material unearthed.
"How about leaving?"
Lu Fan was about to leave and enter the next floor.
Fairy Qinglian shook her head and looked at Qin Feng: "I feel that the hairpin on your body has been releasing a breath..."
