Upon suddenly hearing the name Crimson Soul Sand, Qin Fengming could not help widening his eyes, sharp light flashing within them.
Crimson Soul Sand was an exceedingly rare material used to refine soul treasures. It contained an enormous amount of soul energy.
But unlike other soul-treasure materials, it was not icy cold. Instead, it felt warm to the touch. Moreover, its entire body was faintly red, resembling scarlet grains of sand, which was why it had been named Crimson Soul Sand.
This item was exceptionally rare. It was even more seldom seen in the Cultivation World at present.
Hearing that such a thing might exist within the restriction before him, Qin Fengming suddenly felt immense joy.
"So this place still contains such a precious item. Hmm, then let this Qin see how this restriction can be broken." As Qin Fengming spoke, his figure moved, and he stood seventy or eighty zhang from the restriction.
Looking at the restriction before him, Qin Fengming remained motionless for a long while.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, we have already attacked this restriction for quite some time. Its energy seems to have weakened considerably. If we join forces, we probably won't need more than a day or two to break it."
Seeing Qin Fengming studying the formation, Guo Wei looked solemn. After hesitating briefly, he spoke up to remind him.
Qin Fengming paid no attention to Guo Wei's words. He continued looking at the restriction ahead without saying anything.
He remained standing there for the time it took to drink two or three cups of tea. Since he did not move, none of the people present naturally dared to attack first.
At this moment, Qin Fengming had already become the leader of the group. Without his command, no one would presume to act rashly.
After studying