Chapter 695 Departure to the Lost Land

The boat was very tidy at this time, with only six large storage bags placed in the middle, and two spirit beasts lying on their backs and sleeping soundly next to them.

He kicked the earthen armor dragon awake and ordered it to immediately drive the flying boat to the lost land for 5,000 miles. Zhan Nianchuan then sat cross-legged on the futon to refine the medicinal power.

There was a futon that could calm the mind and the soul, and there was a soul-nourishing wood to nourish the soul, and there were also pills to nourish the soul. After just one day, Zhan Nianchuan recovered to his best condition.

At this time, the person controlling the flying boat had become a fool.

He took out six storage bags and probed his consciousness into them with a very calm expression.

The total wealth of more than one hundred Jindan realm cultivators is naturally an extremely rich fortune. But for a cultivator in the Condensation realm like Zhan Nianchuan, whose wealth is so rich that it is outrageous, it is just like that.

What made him most satisfied was that there were about 10,000 high-quality spirit stones, which was what he lacked the most now.

There is no way, the entire 290,000 high-grade spirit stones were seized by the Bodhi tree.

The speed of the Baiyun Boat is amazing, and it can travel up to 50,000 miles a day. The formation is powerful, but the spiritual stones consumed are also amazing.

Unlike other flying boats, the Baiyun Boat has two power sources, each powered by a spirit gathering formation composed of 1,800 high-grade spirit stones. Zhan Nianchuan estimates that it can fly continuously for ten days based on the consumption.

There are many other items that make Zhan Nianchuan satisfied, such as the high-grade earth-level alchemy cauldron, various books on alchemy, talisman making, weapon refining, beast control, and formations, which are all suitable for him to read and learn from, and there are more than ten puppets of various levels.

In general, there is only one feeling - in the next few decades, I should be able to practice without distraction.

Alchemy? There are so many pills here, even the spirit beasts have hundreds of them; refining? They can be sold in piles here; formations? There are also dozens of sets here, all kinds of types; there are not many earth-level talismans, only five, probably because they were killed in an instant and did not have time to activate; but with Zhan Nianchuan's current strength, he really has no shortage of talismans.

The only regret is that although there are a lot of monster materials, there is very little monster flesh and blood, probably because it was swallowed by the seven demon cultivators.

After counting all the items, Zhan Nianchuan brewed himself a cup of Kunlun Snow Bud and began to think about how to deal with the strong opponents in the Lost Land.

There is no doubt that after the demon hand was captured and the cave with the highest terrain and the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire ancient forbidden land was emptied by himself, the Lost Land must have become the biggest target of Tianshui Sect and other Danhai Realm masters.

After so long, they must have basically recovered their full strength. Facing five Danhai Realm masters, even he felt quite a headache.

Now there is a high possibility that a net has been laid there, waiting for him to go there.

It is impossible to go there secretly. With his own cultivation, he is more conspicuous than a lighthouse in the dark night. As soon as he showed up, he would be besieged.

Forcefully?

After considering the strength of both sides, Zhan Nianchuan felt that it was a bit difficult.

He could defeat Bodhi Tree, but this old guy was lazy and might make a big profit from him afterwards.

What about the magic hand?

Zhan Nianchuan's expression became serious.

The magic hand could definitely attract most of the Tianshui Sect's combat power, but this could only be the last choice.

Rubbing his brows, Zhan Nianchuan decided to call Meng Tingke to ask if she had any ideas, and she had other uses.

He took out the positioning magic weapon, and was slightly surprised that she was only more than a thousand miles away from him, so he used the Wanli Talisman to send her a message to come quickly.

After filling his tea, Zhan Nianchuan took out the information about the ancient forbidden land that he had obtained from an unknown cultivator and studied it carefully.

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Two hours later.

A beam of light shot from the north, circled a little and fell into the forest.

Looking at the huge flying boat that was slowly opening its hatch, Meng Tingke opened her lips, which looked like two eggs could fit in it.

This... is a heavenly flying boat? !

He... he killed... killed a Danhai realm cultivator? !

An absurd idea came to Meng Tingke's mind, which she immediately denied.

It's unlikely that a Danhai realm expert would be easily killed. Most likely, he entered a certain ruin and had a new opportunity. This guy is really blessed.

After sighing for a while, Meng Tingke stepped into the flying boat with a complicated expression.

"Sister Meng!"

"Little brother!"

After greeting with a smile, Meng Tingke said with a delicate smile: "Your flying boat is really great. Which ruins did you get it from?"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly and asked directly: "Sister Meng, do you know anything about the Lost Land?"

Lost Land? Meng Tingke frowned slightly, thought for a moment and shook her head.

Her only purpose of entering the ancient forbidden land this time was to get the magic flower, and she had no interest in the Lost Land, a dangerous place that experts must fight for.

"Little brother, are you going to the Lost Land? It's very dangerous there." Her words were full of concern and a little excitement.

"By the way, I heard that the magic hand hasn't appeared for a long time. Have you seen it, little brother?" Meng Tingke's beautiful eyes stared at the mysterious man in front of her.

The next moment, her heart beat wildly.

"Sister Meng, my next goal is the Lost Land, and I need your help."

Zhan Nianchuan looked at Meng Tingke calmly, his words full of strong self-confidence and unyielding majesty.

"Tianshui Sect will definitely lay a net in the Lost Land, and it will be very difficult for me to enter."

Then he changed the subject, "But we still have a chance."

Unconsciously, Meng Tingke held his breath and listened attentively to the man's words. The more he listened, the more frightened he became.

"If Tianshui Sect is loose on the outside but tight on the inside and allows people from other sects to enter, then Sister Meng, you must take me in. If they refuse to allow other people to enter, we must wait until they think I am afraid and give up, and have no choice but to let other sects enter to lure me in. If that doesn't work, I have to trouble you, Sister Meng, to help me create trouble and attract their attention."

Meng Tingke nodded silently, without asking how to do it, because he believed that this man would have a way.

Everything was settled, and Zhan Nianchuan stood up with a smile, "Okay, let's go to the Lost Land to take a look. I guess Bao Sanbian and the others should choose the first option, for fear of scaring me away, haha~"

With a loud laugh, Zhan Nianchuan lightly stepped on the White Cloud Boat, and the entire flying boat immediately began to vibrate and hum, and soon accelerated to fly up to a height of thousands of feet, turning into a faint white shadow and disappearing into the horizon.

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