God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

The three of them walked out of the mansion and headed towards the lake, unable to help but exchange ideas on the way.

"What the Immortal did was really..."

Su Zhi, who was standing by, sighed with a look of discomfort.

He himself was quite straightforward, and he was indeed very uncomfortable to hear such irresponsible words from the Immortal Famu, but because of the difference in strength, he could not say much.

Xin Yirou sneered: "Heh, for the Immortal, the life and death of some Qi-training cultivators is naturally a trivial matter..."

"Besides, those people are just some casual cultivators, not disciples of his sect, so he would not care even more."

Then he looked at Jiang Lan with some strangeness: "However, Fellow Daoist Jiang... The Immortal doesn't seem to like you very much..."

At first, the Immortal's tone was quite gentle, but when it was Jiang Lan's turn to speak, his tone immediately took a sharp turn.

"Indeed, Lan boy, did you offend the Immortal?"

The three of them were all foundation-building cultivators, with sharp senses, so they could naturally feel it.

Jiang Lan was also puzzled. He recalled the past and thought that he should not have had much contact with this real person.

He could only shake his head to indicate that he did not know.

"That may be related to the Xiaoyao Sect."

Xin Yirou thought for a while and said so.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Su Zhi, who was standing aside, became interested.

Jiang Lan also looked at Xin Yirou after hearing this. He was also very curious.

"It is said that the Xiaoyao Master came out to open up the wasteland with some means. The Qingmu Sect did not want him to come out to establish a branch sect..."

Su Zhi looked incredulous: "It is impossible. If that is the case, how could the Qingmu Sect let the Xiaoyao Sect do things under its name?"

"This can also be verified from other places. For example, when opening up the wasteland, the Qingmu Sect did not help..."

"For example, the Xiaoyao Sect has never sent its outstanding disciples to the Qingmu Sect!"

"Hiss, so it seems that this is the case!"

Their Flame Sect, but every few years, will send its outstanding disciples to the main sect 'Yanguang Sect' for training.

Jiang Lan remained silent, but this incident made him give up the idea of ​​going to Qingmu Sect.

No matter what the reason was, it was a fact that Qingmu Sect did not welcome him.

Rather than living under someone else's roof, it was better to make his own way.

While chatting, they returned to the scene of the crime.

However, this time, there was a new change.

I saw a bunch of people crying beside them.

"My baby! There is nothing!"

"Me too! What a pity..."

"What baby? Where is the baby?"

A group of people were noisy, and some even walked directly towards the thick fog, completely losing their fear just now.

"What happened here?"

Jiang Lan and others came closer and asked for details.

"Ah, hello, senior, this is what happened..."

After hearing this person's story, the three people suddenly realized.

The reason why this scene appeared was because the people who were lost in it before came out one after another.

And according to their words, this incident was not a bad thing.

It was a great opportunity!

When they were trapped at first, they were also very scared. There were people around them just now, but now they disappeared in the fog. It seemed that they were the only ones left in the world, and the lake in front of them...

No matter how they walked, they could not get out, and they would only return to the lake.

When they came to the lake, they found that this lake was unusual, with stars on it, like a galaxy, very beautiful.

At the same time, a voice echoed in their ears.

"You have one hour and three chances to fish for treasures from the lake..."

Some people were skeptical, but they didn't have a fishing rod.

But just when he thought so, a magical scene appeared, and an ordinary bamboo fishing rod suddenly appeared in his hand.

They tried to throw the fishing rod out, and someone actually caught a treasure!

Su Zhi brushed his beard and said uncertainly: "It sounds a bit like a weapon spirit or a formation spirit?"

"If that's the case, this lake is probably a spiritual treasure, right?"

Xin Yirou began to summarize the information they had obtained:

"The fog here can block others from peeping, and once you enter, you will be isolated from each other, and you will be alone..."

"If you don't stay for the corresponding time, or use three fishing opportunities, you can't get out."

"When the time is up, or the three opportunities are used up, the way out will appear..."

"Treasure Lake?!" Jiang Lan on the side suddenly uttered this term.

"What?" Both of them looked at Jiang Lan.

Seeing this, Jiang Lan explained to the two.

"According to the information recorded in ancient books about Qianye Sect, this sect has a treasure called 'Treasure Lake', which is said to contain the wealth collected by this sect for thousands of years!"

"Huh? There is such a thing, could it be this lake?"

Su Zhi looked at the fog curiously.

He never liked to watch these things, it was a headache, but this matter was very strange and aroused his interest, but he did not take action.

More people came out one after another, and a small number of them had a good harvest!

They were surrounded and questioned, enjoying the attention of everyone.

But was it really only that small number? You know, the principle of not showing wealth to others, these casual cultivators understand it better than anyone else.

As for those who are known to have made gains, they either have a good family background or are quite powerful.

Both must account for the same amount.

Jiang Lan looked at the crazy people and said uncertainly:

"I only saw the records here from some ancient books, but I can't guarantee the authenticity."

Su Zhi clenched his fists and stretched his muscles: "It's simple, let's test it ourselves!"

"They can all come out alive. Could it be that we, the foundation-building monks, are still in danger?"

Jiang Lan was ashamed when he heard this: [What if it is a trap targeting the foundation building upwards? ]

But Jiang Lan didn't say it out loud. Everyone is an adult and naturally has their own considerations.

What's more, they may not have any trump cards.

Anyway, he has it himself...

"Then I'll go try it first!"

"Wait a minute, let me figure it out."

"Oh? Boy Lan is also proficient in divination?"

"Know a little bit about the surface..."

Jiang Lan kept moving her hands while answering Su Zhi's questions.

Take out the compass and start calculating.

‘This thing is Baibao Lake? ’, no response.

In this regard, Jiang Lan expected that with his current attainments and magical weapons, he could only predict things that were similar to his own strength...

But combined with the identification results and various signs, it is estimated that this object should be the Baibao Lake!

‘Is it dangerous for me to wait for this trip? ',lucky.

Representative Ji, their trip should be safe.

‘I hope this trip will be fruitful? ',flat.

Ping means that this trip may be fruitful, or it may not be.

"Huh..." Jiang Lan finished his calculations and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy Lan, what's the result?"

The two people on the side knew nothing about this magical divination and could only watch Jiang Lan fiddle with it.

Seeing that he seemed to be over now, the impatient Su Zhi asked quickly.

"It's okay. The hexagrams show that there will be no danger during our trip, but whether there will be any gains is another matter."

"Okay! With these words from Mr. Lan, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

On the one hand, Su Zhi truly believed in Jiang Lan's character and talent.

As he said before, ‘a stunning genius’! Not even a self-created technique, let alone a divination method?

Moreover, he also has confidence in his own strength and trump card.

I saw Su Zhi stepping forward quickly, and like the others, he disappeared without a trace as soon as his hand touched the mist...