The temperature in the Flame Spirit Fire Valley was even higher, and the two of them endured the discomfort and walked inside. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

There was no difference between inside and outside the valley, except that the sand seemed to be getting harder and harder, more like a crystal than earth.

"Why does it seem to have the sound of running water?" Zhang Yao tilted his ears, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Zhang Ling was speechless, "How can there be the sound of flowing water here? Even if there is, it must be magma and not water!" He closed his mouth as soon as he finished speaking, and his eyes widened to look at the scene after the turn.

Are you favored by God? Why do you say anything? When you say that you want to fight, monsters will come out, and if you say that there is magma, you can see it immediately! Could it be that you are actually a spiritual master?

Zhang Ling stroked his forehead, feeling a little drunk.

It's a mile-long lake, and it's not clear water, it's bubbling lava!

This magma lake is a dark red, but in the center it is a golden yellow, and the two of them can faintly see that in the center of a small golden patch, there is a white liquid!

That's the Fire Spirit Magma!

This is the hottest place in the Yan Domain, and the temperature in the entire space has risen to an incredible level, just standing here, Zhang Ling feels that his hair is about to burn.

"Don't you think, maybe that old man is joking? With such hot lava, jumping into it will definitely die, right?" Zhang Ling muttered.

Zhang Yao didn't speak, and she also had a little suspicion about the master, but the master couldn't harm them.

Before leaving, Master instructed them a lot, such as that they must come here on foot, that they must not touch the stones here after entering the Fire Spirit Valley, that they must adapt to the temperature of the outermost magma before entering the Fire Spirit Fire Magma, and so on.

But why didn't Master tell them how to adapt?

Do you want to jump right in?

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.

This is too tricky, if you don't get this one right, you'll die!

The two were stunned for a long time, and they couldn't think of any way.

"I'll try it first, after all, I have Yuan Li, and I can leave quickly if I can't bear it. ”

Zhang Yao said and walked forward.

"Wait a minute, sister, I think it's better for me to come first, after all, my body is stronger, if you see that I can't hold on, you can save me immediately." ”

Zhang Ling blocked her, and then took out all the items on his body, what storage ring spirit beast bag or something, and handed it to Zhang Yao in one go.

Zhang Yao put away the things and looked at Zhang Ling, whose face was still a little pale, worriedly.

There were bubbles bubbling on the dark red magma, Zhang Ling swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and tentatively put his feet down first. To his surprise, although he felt a burning heat coming from his feet, his feet did not happen as he imagined.

It was a kind of itchy burning heat, which came from the soles of his feet and flowed all over his limbs, Zhang Ling's face became more and more pale, but there was a kind of excitement in his eyes.

He continued to descend until both calves were in the lava.

Zhang Yao stared at him tightly, and as long as he had the slightest mistake, he would take him out.

The burning sensation seemed to turn into a kind of warmth from the outside of the skin to the inside of the body, and Zhang Ling felt that his whole body was warm.

He moved on, letting the lava envelop more parts of his body.

The clothes on his body had long since melted away from the magma, and patches of inconspicuous red spots began to appear on his skin, and a steaming white mist appeared on the top of his head, and his hair gradually scorched and then fell off.

Zhang Yao touched his hair, will he become bald like Zhang Ling after he goes down......?

She couldn't imagine that the trip was terrible enough!

"Sister, there should be no problem, you can come down too!"

Zhang Ling turned around and shouted, his body had been completely wrapped in magma, only one head was exposed, his face was very red at this time, and he spoke at Zhang Yao with a bare head.

"But that's all there is to it, we can't stand the temperature beyond that. ”

Zhang Yao nodded, took a deep breath and walked forward.

For half a month, both of them were in this area.

It wasn't until the tenth day that Zhang Ling knew why Master had asked them to come here on foot.

In their bodies, there were red spots all over their bodies, and it was a kind of fire-based energy that they unconsciously absorbed as they walked through this huge desert step by step.

If it weren't for these fire energies, it would have been difficult for them to adapt to the temperature of this magma, and when they entered this magma, the spots seemed to be activated and began to travel throughout their bodies, serving as an introduction to absorb the energy in the magma.

Two bald heads float on the magma, which looks a little strange at first glance.

The only thing that made Zhang Yao feel fortunate was that although her hair was gone, at least her skin had become the same as before. And the skin is better, crystal clear, with a jade-like luster.

Zhang Ling's harvest is the greatest, he is not like Zhang Yao's spiritual veins have been reborn, so he absorbs more energy than Zhang Yao, and the feeling of numbness has never stopped.

It seems that there are ants crawling over his body, and every inch of his body has this feeling, Zhang Ling was depressed and found that he was still a little addicted to this feeling for a long time.

Inside the body, the essence and blood that had been depleted because of the previous encounter with the Death Holy Spirit Flower had already been replenished enough, and the heart part, the golden lake was full, and the aura was dense.

The meridians of the whole body have more than doubled, although there is no flow of Yuan Force, but Zhang Ling believes that as long as he can cultivate, he will easily break into the late stage of the Underworld!

Half a month later, the two tried to make another distance to the depths of the lake.

In an instant, Zhang Ling rolled his eyes.

Scalded, scalded!

Zhang Ling kept touching his upper teeth against his lower teeth, hoping to relieve some of the tension. He felt that he was almost ripe, and even vaguely smelled a smell of meat.

After not eating for more than half a month, he suddenly felt a little hungry.

He spent much longer in this area, and it was a full month before he walked back to the center. And the distance between Zhang Yao and him is very far, closer to the center. After all, Zhang Yao has Yuan Force in his body and can absorb these energies, unlike Zhang Ling, who can only rely on the metamorphosis of his physical body to receive energy.

Time is spent in pain little by little, of course, Zhang Ling feels that it is pain and happiness. He vaguely felt as if some unknown change had taken place inside his body, but the change was so slow, so slow that although he was aware of it, he couldn't see anything.

The biggest change was in his blood, a golden fluid flowing throughout the inside of his heart, and a large lake had been filled with this fluid. The heart was beating with vigor, and the blood slowly turned from red with golden light to golden red, and it seemed that it was about to evolve towards golden blood.

Zhang Ling didn't know what the consequences of this change would eventually cause, but his current body was crystal clear, and there was a faint fragrance emanating from it. He had a guess in his mind, but he didn't know if it would be confirmed in the end.

In the Qinglan Domain, there is even a legend in the cultivation world of the entire Eastern Wilderness, which is only eight words.

"There is no soul in the soul, and the heart of heaven does not know. ”

The realm division of the monk is extremely strict, from the four realms of meditation, to the four realms of the soul, and then the two realms of the center of the earth, the two realms of the center of the earth are divided into the state of mind of Futu and the state of compassion, and after the state of mind of the earth is the state of mind of heaven!

And in the entire Eastern Wilderness, Zhang Ling was sure that there was absolutely no strong person in the Heavenly Realm!

Even the strong who have a compassionate state of mind are unknown.

Therefore, there will be a saying that there is no soul in the Eastern Wilderness, and the heart of heaven does not know.

You must know that the Futu state of mind is generally regarded as a sect master-level powerhouse, and the compassionate state of mind is a saint!

However, even if the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force of the Eastern Wilderness is barren, there should not be a saint! The reason for this seems to be because there are some more inexplicable existences in the Eastern Wilderness than in other places, and these existences have been consuming the luck and Heaven and Earth Yuan Force of the Eastern Wilderness.

Master said that these beings may be human beings or some non-living beings.

And the Fire Spirit Valley seems to be such an existence.

Otherwise, no matter what kind of magma it is, it should not have such a powerful effect as repairing the human body's spiritual veins.

Zhang Ling had a feeling that the two of them were here to repair their physical bodies and reincarnate the spiritual veins Nirvana, as if they were using the luck of the entire Eastern Wilderness.

It was a very mysterious and vague feeling, but when this feeling was born, Zhang Ling was frightened into a cold sweat.

After a year and a half, he finally entered the golden magma.

Zhang Yao stopped here and didn't want to continue to enter the flame spirit pulp, her spiritual vein had been reborn in Nirvana, and she only needed the replenishment of the spirit to perfect, and she didn't need the fire spirit pulp. Moreover, there is not much fire spirit pulp, Zhang Ling needs it more.

There was more spiritual quality and energy in the golden magma, and Zhang Ling's body vaguely exuded a fragrance, even Zhang Yao smelled this smell, and she was a little shocked.

People who are sanctified in the flesh will have a fragrance on their bodies, but why does Zhang Ling have this fragrance on his body, could it be that his body has become a saint?

At the edge of the flame spirit pulp, Zhang Ling looked at this white liquid with some longing.

Inside his body, the former spiritual veins loomed, but it was just a layer of phantom and no substance, Zhang Ling obviously felt that his physical body had reached an extreme, and the powerful feeling that he could collapse mountains and stones with a single move made him extremely confident.

"Sister, I'm in. ”

Zhang Ling looked at Zhang Yao with a gleam in his eyes.

"Well, be careful. Zhang Yao nodded lightly.

Her bald head was very dazzling, and Zhang Ling couldn't help but want to laugh, but when she thought that there was also a light on her head, the urge to laugh was gone.

What a sin, my own flowing and handsome hair!

Zhang Ling exhaled lightly and stepped into the flame spirit fire slurry.

"Ahh

In just an instant, a terrible scream resounded above this magma!

Pain!

Intense pain!

Zhang Ling's mind suddenly flashed what the previous master had said, he said that if you don't experience this kind of pain personally, you will never know how painful it is. At that time, Zhang Ling was disdainful, he had cultivated the Mixed Yuan Sword Yuan since he was a child, and he had come from the tip of the painful knife since he was a child, and he really didn't know what pain could surpass the suffering he had suffered.

But now, he's found out that there really is!

"Ahh

Zhang Ling's roar continued, the green tendons on his face jumped up, the blood vessels on the top of his head were like a dragon coiling, and the entire exposed part was alternating back and forth between miserable white and red.

Zhang Yao couldn't bear to turn her head, looking at Zhang Ling's tragic situation, it was really sad.

For more than an hour, it was as difficult for Zhang Ling as a long night on nine journeys.

He couldn't control his screams at all, his body couldn't do anything, he could only let the flame spirit fire slurry slowly surround and soak and transform.

For Zhang Ling, the pain seems to be as long as 10,000 years!