The orange-red and golden magma flows and churns slowly in the lake, with huge bubbles popping up from time to time.
The hot air waves, with the magma lake as the center, spread out in waves. Then, after being blocked by the mountain wall, the air waves rushed up into the sky.
Ning Zhuo and Ning Yong stood on the top of the cliff, their bodies shaken violently by the upward wind. Although Ning Zhuo had used his magic power to protect his mouth and nose, the heat wave still curled the ends of his hair.
Ning Zhanji glanced at the rather embarrassed newcomers and ordered calmly: "Give each of them a set of robes."
His subordinates immediately threw the spare robes to the two men.
Ning Zhuo took it and looked at it, and found that it was a complete set of robes from head to toe, including helmet, top, trousers, outer robe, outer armor, boots, etc.
There are a large number of talismans depicted on the robes, mainly frost talismans.
"Talisman." The answer flashed through Ning Zhuo's mind.
Unlike magic tools, talismans will be consumed after being used too many times. They are consumables.
The advantage of talismans lies in their cost. After a talisman is engraved on some basic materials, it can become a talisman, and its use value soars.
The small wooden hammer that Ning Zhuo designed in the basement before was the Fubao. Ning Zhuo could use it to easily deal with the oil smoke mud.
These robes are standard equipment for the Ning family's monk brigade, and should be the war preparations specially developed by the Ning family in order to pursue the Lava Fairy Palace.
Ning Zhuo and the others put on a complete set of robes and immediately felt the temperature return to normal, no longer scorching hot. The pungent smell of sulfur also completely disappeared.
There were several suspension platforms hanging on the mountain wall, each of which was guarded by city guards, both for protection and to collect fees.
Ning Zhanji led everyone and chose a hanging platform, and officially stepped into the valley at the mountain pass from the top of the mountain.
Ning Yong stamped his feet excitedly and looked around, very curious.
Ning Zhuo's face also showed excitement and caution.
Ning's fighter plane was aiming directly at the magma lake in the center.
The team of more than fifty monks acting together immediately attracted other people's attention.
There were not only Ning Zhuo's group in the crater. There were many teams or individual monks scattered in the hollow of the mountain pass.
From time to time, there were monks walking down from the top of the mountain.
Some people used the official rappelling platform, but more people set up a rope and climbed down from the top of the mountain. However, due to the constant impact and blowing of the heat waves, the monks generally had a hard time descending.
The monk who climbed down alone saved the usage fee of the rappelling platform.
When the city guards saw these wandering cultivators going down, they did not try to stop them. Their eyes were indifferent, and their main strategy was to turn a blind eye.
Ning Zhuo gradually approached the magma lake.
As he got closer, he discovered that there was life activity in the magma lake.
Another huge magma bubble exploded, and a red-haired rat took advantage of the hot air flow to soar up and rushed into the white smoke in the sky to hunt.
If the hunt is successful, you can see this red-haired rat holding a skylark in its mouth and smashing it to the ground.
Because of the continuous generation of heat waves, the force of falling was greatly eliminated, allowing the red-haired hamster to stagger to the rocky ground every time without any injury.
Some monks specifically wait for these red-haired rats to land after hunting.
Once they land, they will take action and use special props to capture them.
Ning Zhuo's heart was slightly moved.
"The fire mouse has a strong resistance to fire and can swim in magma."
"It feeds on birds."
"The most valuable part of a fire mouse is its fur. If you collect hundreds of fur pieces and sew them together, you can create a fire-proof fur robe with excellent effects."
At this time, the leading Ning fighter stopped.
In front of him was the entrance to one of the many caves, and compared to the other caves around it, there was nothing special about it.
But he was very sure, and whispered: "It's here, get ready to enter."
First, there was a cultivator who made some finger gestures, then pushed out his palms, releasing a puff of frosty white snow mist.
The snow fog poured into the cave, and the edge of the cave entrance was immediately covered with a layer of frost.
The cold air poured down, causing a reaction in the cave and producing a rumbling sound.
The sound became louder and louder, and the next moment, a large amount of mud gushed out from the hole.
The mud rushed high into the sky, burning in balls of flames, like fireworks.
Ning Zhuo saw clearly that the burning mud was actually oil soot mud.
After the mud was sprayed, Ning Zhanji jumped into the cave first.
The rest of the monks followed closely behind and entered one after another.
Newcomers such as Ning Chen, Ning Yong and Ning Zhuo were led one-on-one by old members and jumped into the cave.
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When he just jumped down the hole, Ning Zhuo shivered and was chilled by the cold air around him.
As we slid down, the temperature in the channel quickly rose.
By the second half, the temperature had become very high. While gliding, Ning Zhuo keenly observed the changes in the passage wall around him.
At the beginning, the passage was covered with frost all around, but by the second half, the frost had completely melted away.
When he finally landed with his feet on solid ground, Ning Zhuo looked up again and found himself in an underground world filled with fire and rocks.
The rocky ground beneath my feet is slightly soft, and the surrounding rock walls are translucent orange-yellow, constantly filled with surging heat.
Ning Yong on the side reached out his hand curiously and tried to touch the rock wall.
The next moment, one third of the runes on his gloves melted away, and he was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand.
Fortunately, a cultivator from the Ning family took action next, took out a jade bottle, and released misty water vapor.
The mist condensed into blue and white ribbons, floating in the air, surrounding everyone and helping them resist the all-encompassing heat.
After Ning Zhanji arranged Ning Zhuo and other newcomers to walk in the middle of the team, he continued to move forward with the Ning family monks.
After the initial novelty, the scene in the Red Flame Demon Cave became monotonous.
Ning Yong kept muttering, wondering when a monster would come.
The alert look on Ning Chen's face gradually relaxed a lot.
Ning Zhuo was secretly amazed at the spiritual energy here, the concentration of which was definitely the highest he had ever seen in his life.
“No wonder many powerful monks live in seclusion, alone in dangerous places where few people go.”
"Unfortunately, my current mana is frost mana, and the spiritual energy here is heavily biased towards fire, and is mixed with a lot of fire poison, which is not suitable for me."
The underground passage is sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, and its direction is clearly downward.
There was more than one passage, and Ning Zhuo often encountered forks in the road. But the Ning family cultivators were obviously familiar with the route, and they would choose one of the forks every time without any hesitation.
"Fire crystal grass takes root in the rocks. Its leaves are as transparent as crystal gems. It absorbs geothermal heat and flames all the time and can emit fire."
"The Flame Shadow Flower absorbs magma and poison. The grass is purple-black and the leaves are as thin as cicada wings. The body does not move, but the shadow sways like flames."
"The ginseng absorbs the power of the earth and undergoes a qualitative change after 130 years. The ginseng has long and slender whiskers and possesses the natural ability to escape into the earth."
Along the way, Ning Zhuo saw several kinds of spiritual plants.
When the Ning family monks pass by, they will also assign some people to pick the fruits.
Ning Zhanji glanced at Ning Zhuo imperceptibly, then waved to Ning Zhuo and all the newcomers, and asked them, "Do you know why we have to pick all these spiritual plants?"
(End of this chapter)