Chapter Forty-Seven: The Promised Holiday
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the stars move, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and in the early morning of this day, the peak of Nanhua Peak ......
Yun Yangzi sat cross-legged on the edge of the lava lake, and the eight winds did not move.
When he opened his eyes and turned his head, on the island, Xiao Hua was still struggling with the black iron rod, sweating profusely, and his whole body was red against the magma.
After a month of tempering, Xiao Hua's physical strength has increased greatly, and he is trying to pick up this iron rod. He has an agreement with Yun Yangzi that as long as he can move it, even if it is only a stroke, he has passed the first level and can take three days off.
This month, in addition to cultivation, he soaked in water to recover, and he was miserable, and he really worked hard for this three-day holiday.
Now that he has basically adapted to the temperature on the island, as long as there is enough water, he can live on it. His physique has also become very peculiar, and even if his body temperature is scorched to a few hundred degrees, he does not feel too much discomfort.
Speaking of which, this is not only the effect of Yun Yangzi's exercises, but also the effects of Tianyuan Divine Skills, all in all, his entry far exceeds Yun Yangzi's imagination.
Xiao Hua carried one end of the iron rod in a circle, unlike at the beginning, he now not only did not feel tired, but turned more and more powerfully, and the muscles in his body became more and more tense.
Finally, only listening to the sound of "whew", the iron rod was finally picked up by Xiao Hua with the force of rotation. The scorching rod sliced through the air, and immediately ignited a fire, slamming into the iron island.
The sound of "Dangchang" was deafening, and he had already lost his strength and could no longer hold it, and the iron rod rolled and flew into the air, falling towards the lava lake.
Just as the stick was about to fall into the magma, a figure flashed, and Yun Yangzi appeared at the right time, and jumped onto the island with an iron rod.
Xiao Hua sat on the ground panting, "Old man, I've passed the first level, right?"
Since the first day he came to Nanhua Peak, Xiao Hua had never called him a master, he had always called an old man or a dead old man, and Yun Yangzi didn't care about it at all.
"Hmm. Yun Yangzi smiled and nodded, "Yes, you can go down the mountain and walk casually today, and you will also go out for a trip as a teacher, and buy a set of things for your future cultivation." ”
Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, and he wanted to give himself something! This is great. You know, he's been naked for a whole month, and he doesn't even have a single hair on his body, let alone anything.
After a month of inhumane cultivation, he finally had a vacation and could relax. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he had already made a plan to play all the peaks, you know, he was a "disciple of Tianjiao"!
Xiao Hua, who was full of longing, didn't notice that Yun Yangzi looked at him and smiled, and that smile ...... Quite mysterious.
This time, without the scarlet gourd belt, Yun Yangzi grabbed Xiao Hua's shoulder and jumped directly on the lava. He observed Xiao Hua's physical reaction along the way, and his eyes became more and more determined, the next training plan is absolutely feasible!
Xiao Hua was excited, and he didn't take it seriously, until he went ashore and realized that his legs were scary, and he hurriedly rushed into the house with a strange scream, and jumped into the wooden basin that had been prepared a long time ago.
As soon as Xiao Hua stepped into the water, the basin of water immediately boiled violently, and the pot was boiled in a blink of an eye, and the white gas was steaming.
"You old dead thing, just hurt me. Xiao Hua muttered dissatisfied, and lay down comfortably in the water.
Turning his head, there was a set of snow-white brocade power suits on the side of the wooden basin, which was the exclusive clothing of the disciples of Wuhua Sect, but his material was a little special, it was the heavenly silk that Yunyangzi found from the treasury, and it was specially woven for him. The garment can withstand extreme cold and heat, even lava cannot be burned, and it is extremely gorgeous.
Xiao Hua has been salivating over this set of clothes for a long time, but he has said that he must pass the first step before he is allowed to wear it, and today he finally got what he wanted.
"I went to the refining workshop for my teacher, and I won't return until three days later, you must remember that you must come back at night and suppress the lava lake, otherwise something will happen. Yun Yangzi went to the wooden basin and admonished, he carried a blanket on his shoulders, and he looked like he was going out.
"Please!" Xiao Hua raised his hand, using honorifics for the first time in a month.
It's okay if he doesn't do this, the more this happens, Yun Yangzi is a little uneasy, and he looks at it suspiciously, and he really can't see anything before turning around and leaving.
As soon as Yun Yangzi left, Xiao Hua immediately jumped out of the wooden basin, hurriedly dressed and guarded here every night?
In an instant, dressed properly, Xiao Hua picked up the red gourd and ran out of the house.
Nanhua Peak is an active volcano, and Yunyangzi's mission here is to suppress the volcano and prevent eruptions, and the magic weapon used is this gourd. This is a fairy-level magic weapon, which is full of wine, and it can't be finished, just put some wine in the crater every day, and it is said that it can maintain stability.
Yun Yangzi has been doing this job for fifty years, and no one here wants to come at all, and he is the only one who is happy to do it.
Xiao Hua was so annoyed by this, he was guarding a crater every day, and he was too boring. He came to the crater, grabbed the gourd, pointed his mouth to the lava lake, and began to chant a spell.
"The world is peaceful, the world is peaceful, the world is peaceful, the ......" With the inexplicable so-called incantation, the gourd immediately sprayed wine outward, spilling thousands of meters away, like a rainbow, magnificent.
The wine was sprinkled on the lava lake, and immediately a raging fire ignited, and the heat wave was raging, steaming with a rich smell of wine.
Xiao Hua just recited "The world is peaceful" while running in a circle around the lava lake, and it didn't take long for the task to be completed. But he didn't stop, but kept running, and continued to put the wine.
If you put it in one circle a day, won't it last for three days if you put it in three circles? In Xiao Hua's mind, this principle is as simple as 1+1=2. Of course, it seems a little wrong, but whatever!
Finally, after three laps, the aroma of wine on the top of Nanhua Peak was so strong that it could make people drunk, Xiao Hua tied the gourd around his waist casually, and prepared to go down the mountain to play. Just as he turned around, suddenly, there was a dull vibration behind him, as if a giant beast was roaring.
This voice was so close, right behind him, and the coercion it brought to him was no less than that of meeting the Heavenly Demon King of the Shadow Pupil that day. His steps slammed into a sudden, and his head immediately began to sweat, and he turned back tremblingly. "Shouldn't you really stab Lou Zi?!"
Looking at the lava lake again, sure enough, there was a situation, and I saw that the lava lake, which had been quiet all along, was slowly rotating, and the center point was the meteorite island.
Although the lava rotates slowly, due to the high viscosity, the power is still terrifying, and the heat wave is surging upward.
Xiao Hua's soul is scattered, this shouldn't be about to erupt!