Chapter 112: Stick in the Fire
"Senior brother, senior brother!"
"What's the matter, Senior Brother Li, you are not too young, you are always so startled, Senior Brother, I am not sick, but I will be scared out of trouble by you!" Cheng Jie was a little dissatisfied with Li Jianping, who was dragging his clothes, and turned around with a slap in the face.
Li Jianping's face was a little unbearable, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face, he lowered his head and listened to his ears, and let the other party's spit stars splash on his face.
Walking on the side, there were three other people, at this time, they hung their heads, hiding the thick smile on their faces, and no one came out to persuade them.
"Say, what's going on? I can't say one, two, three, see if I don't fix you!" Senior Brother Cheng Jie Cheng stopped talking for the time being, turned around and held his head high, with a lofty posture.
"Yes, yes!" Li Jianping lowered his head and bowed, looking like a pug, which made the three of them laugh softly.
Li Jianping ignored the sarcastic appearance of the three of them, and even turned a deaf ear to their sneer, facing Senior Brother Cheng, he lowered his posture very low, and saw his face change, showing an impatient look, so he hurriedly spoke, his arm pointed to the side, "Senior Brother Cheng, look, there is a volcano there!"
"What's so strange about volcanoes, you and I have seen no less than ten of them along the way. Without waiting for Senior Brother Cheng to speak, Yang Suizhong took the lead in sarcastic.
"That is, we have followed Senior Brother Cheng to this day, how many volcanoes have we seen, how many oceans have we crossed, hmph, just a small volcano will surprise you?!" Luo Zhi also opened his mouth to mock.
"But, but ......"
"Don't be, my little junior brother, it's just a volcano, you don't go out much, and when you see more, you won't be curious!" Guo Kai said with a smile, seemingly helping to exculpate, but in fact full of contempt.
"Okay, junior brothers, the little junior brother goes out for the first time, let's take him to see and learn more, and there won't be such jokes!" Cheng Jie opened his mouth, intercepting and interrupting everyone's words.
Putting on a posture of looking down on Li Jianping, he said, "Little junior brother, learn more and watch more, talk less and do more, you will grow up soon!"
"But senior brother ......"
"Okay, put away your curiosity, senior brother, I have nothing to do!"
Li Jianping's lips squirmed, and finally he didn't say a word, and followed everyone's footsteps forward, instead of twisting his head to look in the direction of the volcano.
"Wow......"
The top of the volcano, the edge of the crater, on the lotus platform, asked the legend to be quite surprised and extraordinary, the scenery in front of him can be called a great spectacle, the crater is ten zhang in circumference, a piece of red, the magma is hot and viscous, boiling and overflowing, the small bubbles are crowded, squeezed out from the depths of the magma, and just appeared and it was already eager to explode, discharging fiery gas.
A basin full of red syrup, well, this is the first impression that Wen Chuanting made after seeing it.
In the center of the crater, a long stick stands upright, half of its waist immersed in magma, and the other half of it jumps up and down outside.
"Let's go!"
There is no need to make a sound, ask Chuanting or speak, just for the sake of the small heart of the monkey, if not, the moment the monkey saw the long stick, he would have already jumped up and pounced.
The lotus platform fluttered leisurely, followed closely by the two crows, like two small tails, and the pitch-black feathers were bathed in fiery red magma, without the slightest change of color.
"It's close, it's close!" asked Chuanting with a smile on his face, and the monkey also shook its body restlessly, its two front paws clenched together, tight and loose.
The nervousness in my heart can be seen.
The two crows stared nervously at the lotus platform, and in their impressions, it was this fiery flower-like thing, passing all the way, drawing energy from the magma they were playing and bathing, and turning them into a pile of useless stones.
When they arrived at this crater, the source of magma, the place where the energy was most concentrated, how could they rest assured and let it roam freely.
Where they couldn't see, at the bottom of the lotus platform, the part where the magma was immersed, there were tiny hairy roots, hairy, as thin as a hair. One by one, it stretches straight and tries its best to extend downward.
A stream of fiery energy is absorbed by the fine velvet roots, transmitted to the lotus platform, and gathers in the center of the lotus platform, and a wisp of orange-red is born in the deep red, which is difficult to distinguish if you don't distinguish it carefully.
The small movements of the lotus platform, how can it hide the perception of asking Chuanting, as its owner, when the lotus platform stretched out the velvet roots, it was already an unmistakable discovery.
Of course, he secretly glanced at it and confirmed that the two crows behind him had not found it, so he was relieved and boldly concentrated his spirit on the long stick in the center of the magma.
Since he is not concentrating, the fiery energy that can **** devour the power of perception is raging and burning, wrapping the long stick layer by layer, how to take out the long stick is still a problem.
Wen Chuanting had done an experiment, his fingers had just poked out of the lotus shield, and a fiery burning sensation hit his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, Fenggan turned into charcoal, if it wasn't for the fast dodge, one finger would inevitably turn into flying ash.
"Don't worry, let's move over slowly!"
This is the explanation of the monkey, moving too fast, the lotus platform can't absorb enough energy, slower, there is still enough time to think, think of a way to get the best of both worlds, without getting hurt, and also get the long stick back.
"Fortunately, the materials used for the long stick were obtained from the ancient trees in the enclosed valley, and after careful refining, they can withstand the scorching magma. ”
Looking at the color of the long stick, it has been a long time since it fell to this time, and it has still maintained its original color without the slightest change.
"Something?" the lotus platform shook slightly, making the contemplative question Chuanting's heart suddenly tighten.
Before the call fell, a small figure stabbed towards the lotus platform.
Wen Chuanting frowned, and looked closely, except for the slight tremor of the magma region, there was no object in sight.
"Wow!"
A crow sounded, the little head flashed rapidly, poked lightly in the magma, raised its head, and a scorpion of almost the same color as the magma appeared in its mouth, and the crow's head was raised, and the scorpion slipped into the mouth and entered the sac.
"Shhh
This scene made the teeth of Wen Chuanting sour when he saw it, the scorpion, the scorpion that can survive in the magma, the living, red and purple tail thorn, was swallowed into the sac in such a struggle.
It's scary enough to think about, the scorpion that lives in the magma, the accumulated fire poison must be terrifying, and the crow swallows it alive, so it's not afraid that the scorpion will do something wrong in its sac?
"I'd love to catch these two crows and study them in slices to see how they digest live scorpions with fire poison. ”
This idea is just a thought, not to mention whether he can catch it, now, he can't even jump out of the lotus platform to protect himself, and he can't be in the magma, so how can he catch the crow and study it.