Chapter 522: Tears of "Moving".
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As soon as he came to this small world located in the peak of the Alchemy Sect, Lin slowly felt that the temperature around him had risen several times compared to the outside world, and any of the flames on those peaks on the ground could instantly turn the cultivators of the fifth layer or so of the refining weapon into ashes, and if he wanted to survive in the small world in this leyline, just survival required at least ten layers of Qi refining cultivation.
Avoiding even the tenth-level cultivators of Qi refining can only barely survive here, appearing in this small world, Lin slowly and clearly felt that the speed of the cultivation in his body has become a little sluggish, and the content of spiritual power in heaven and earth is extremely thin, and it is mixed with a lot of fire poison, and wanting to cultivate here to recover his own cultivation is tantamount to a fool's dream.
Once the cultivators of the tenth level of Qi refining have exhausted their cultivation here, they will also be swallowed up by these flames.
Only as a monk in the realm of foundation building can he really survive for a long time in this world of flames, with the help of the powerful fire attribute spiritual power in this to comprehend his own spells, and increase his own fire attribute calligraphy.
However, Lin slowly concluded that even if the Alchemy Sect had the same precious place as before, the power of the fire attribute spells of the monks under his sect could be greatly increased, but if he wanted to send someone in, he must pay a high price to succeed, otherwise the Alchemy Sect would have become a unique existence in the extreme north.
Only the most talented Cun Zài in the Alchemy Sect will get the right to open a small world for him in the Alchemy Sect.
And now, Lin slowly appeared in this small world by himself.
Although the temperature of the small world in this is unusually high, with Lin slowly building the foundation of the late stage of the refining realm, there is no problem with the temperature here, but it just feels a little hotter, and this temperature is far from enough for Lin to slowly want to refine his body and increase his physical strength.
After carefully glancing around, Lin slowly concluded that this should be the location on the edge of the small world, Lin slowly looked at the front of his fall, Lin was slowly able to sense with his divine sense that the further he went, the hotter the temperature became, and the power of the flame would rise in a straight line. It seems that this should be the destination of his trip.
As soon as his heart moved, Lin slowly did not stop at all, turned around and put Dumb into his spirit beast bag, Su Ri'an is not in danger from the monks in this small world, but maybe he will be unlucky and encounter problems at any time, and this small world itself is a danger.
Therefore, Lin slowly left only the bald hair in the spirit beast bag of the dumb beast to follow him, once something went wrong, it was easier for the bald hair to protect himself, and he had more ways to deal with it.
The more people the better, and the fewer the numbers in the face of a danger that you can barely resist at any time, the more advantageous it is, because then you have fewer things to take into account.
Carefully looking at the fiery world in front of him, the bald hair snapped his mouth vigorously, and said with a sigh.
"Look at the distant mountain, look at the flame on the mountain, the color of the flame is so moving, the fifth master can't help but be poetic, ah! Alpine, you are really so high. Yes! Agni, why are you so hot, ah! It's a small world here! The fifth master came here to see you. Fifth Master, I am about to conquer you with an indestructible will, conquer you! ”
After speaking, there was sadness on the bald face, and he shook his head helplessly and said.
"Why? Why did the fifth master feel that his literary talent had improved again? What exactly is this for? The knowledge of the fifth master has reached the point of no precedented, and every time the night comes, the fifth master will feel deeply lonely, lonely for himself standing at the top of the poem, but now I didn't expect it...... Fifth Master, my literary talent has improved again, ignoring the improvement of the laws of heaven and earth, is this the meaning of God? The face was moved by the five masters' literary talents, and deliberately let the fifth master's literary talents reach the Cheng dù who made everyone jealous? God, you're so unfair, the fifth master, I'm so lonely, I've grown up to see the cold of the mountains, why do you want to let the fifth master and me be so lonely, I'm lonely! ”
Sighing helplessly, Lin slowly looked at the bald hair's self-indulged expression and was really embarrassed to bother, and finally saw the opportunity at this moment, and hurriedly spoke.
"Where should we go next? Towards the center of the fiery world? ”
The bald hair, who was still intoxicated in his own world, nodded, did not look at Lin slowly, and said in a lonely face.
"There is no real center in this small world, only the location of the Nine Turns Qinglian Fire Storage Zài, which is the hottest place in this small world, you just need to follow the change in temperature, and after a certain distance, I will sense that guy, and I will remind you when the fifth master comes."
After saying that, Rabbit Fur was once again intoxicated with his own literary brilliance, and at the moment when Bald Fur lowered his head with a sigh, I don't know if it was his own illusion, Lin slowly felt as if he saw a trace of tears in the corner of Rabbit Fur's eyes. ,
It was clearly moved by his loneliness and left tears, how narcissistic it takes to be able to do this, and this bald hair alone made Lin slowly admire the five bodies to the ground.
Now that he got the guidance of the bald hair, Lin slowly didn't care if the bald hair shed tears for himself, and the cultivation was radiated to the outside of the body, whispering the temperature around him, and after hiding his breath, Lin slowly flew into the distance with the bald hair.
(To be continued.) )