Chapter 229: The Fire of the Essence Land
The three of them looked at it at the same time, and the water surface was like boiling water, with bubbles tumbling from time to time.
But if you look around, it seems that there are bubbles in that area.
"This sweat fountain still has its own heating?" Chen Lian said after carefully squatting down and testing the temperature with his hands.
"I don't know, it's the first time I've encountered it, and I haven't noticed it before. Mingda shook his head, not knowing at all.
However, the closer Chen Lian's hand got to the bubble, the higher the temperature of the water became, and just as he was about to retract his hand, he didn't know why, suddenly, the water surface was like being pushed out by something, and the water surface that was originally just bubbles suddenly stood up a column of water.
The pillar exuded extremely hot air, even if the three of them were only on the shore, they could still feel the heat, especially the white tiger, who seemed to be particularly afraid of the heat, and wanted to take off his shirt.
Fortunately, Chen Lian reacted quickly, and hurriedly greeted, "You pay attention to your image, if it's hot, go outside first." ”
The water column kept standing, at first just one, and in the blink of an eye four or five came out. Come to think of it, Mingda is also not clear, otherwise he would not be so stunned.
When the three of them were feeling strange, the white tiger behind them suddenly let out a loud startle, and the two turned around directly, and saw that the stone pillars just now suddenly turned red, like a hot red that had been burned.
"This ......" Chen Lian thought for a while, followed by the splashes from the river, directly hitting those stone pillars, and the rolling clouds reached into the air. What's more, those clouds seem to be constantly emerging from the gaps in the stone pillars.
Chen Lian was stunned for a moment, and did not have too much expression, he directly used the embroidered spring knife in his hand to inject a source of spiritual energy, and with all his strength, he looked at the stone pillar with a knife.
But the stone pillar is not a soft thing after all, even if it is full force, but when it cuts at it, there is still nothing to do, just a knife mark, which does not enter a depth of more than a centimeter, and then stops.
"Childe, you are too reluctant to do this, although the stone pillar is only half a person high, but that thickness, I think, at least four or five arms, it is difficult to cut off!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Chen, what are you cutting it for?"
Chen Lian glanced at the two of them and said with a smile, "I estimate that the fire of the essence land is just below this." ”
"What?
Chen Lian nodded, but he was not sure, "I'm just guessing, if it's really not, I have to cut it to know." ”
But how can such a hard thing be cut off? It has become a difficult problem for Chen Lian.
Looking at the embroidered spring knife in his hand, Chen Lian seemed to remember something, and then hurriedly asked, "Mingda, do you know how long it will take for these stone pillars to become fiery red again?"
"Don't, although I've stayed for a long time, I don't know, didn't you see it before!"
Indeed, it is indeed a bit reluctant to let Mingda answer.
"So, you two go outside and keep watch, and I'll wait here alone. Anyway, the white tiger also thinks it's hot here, just right, you can go outside to cool off. ”
Mingda originally wanted to follow, but then he thought about it, there was no need for that, so he went out with the white tiger.
Six days later, it would be almost ten days since Chen Lian left the north room. Beifang Academy has been relatively indifferent in the past ten days. Those newcomers are all working hard to step up their practice, especially those who have already reached the white level, and Beizhong directly teaches them new exercises to cultivate, which can be said to be excellent.
Still, the provocation took place. Today, the people who came from above were naturally some white-level academies who were a little dissatisfied with the audience that day. In the past, these white-level academies were extremely respectful. Now that the north room has sunset, many colleges are naturally robbed by fire.
No, the white-level disciples who came in twos and threes, originally inquired, there were only three people in the academy. At present, there are more than a dozen people. Even if their realm is not high, they are not demons, and they will definitely not kill, otherwise even if they destroy the North House, their own academy will probably suffer.
Of course, there are also those who are bold. Seeing that they were all disciples who had just been in the white rank, or in the green rank, those who were provocative were very polite, and directly made demands, striving to fight in exchange for treasures.
Let Ruoshan let the north come again, and it is estimated that there is no problem. But after all, he is an elder, so there is no order, and it is not easy to explain in front of others. It's rare that Ni Yuan actually tied his head. There are a few realms that are okay.
After a few games, there were losses and wins, but overall there were still many wins. In the end, such a competition was originally a mocking competition, but it still hugged Beifang's face.
Just when everyone is rejoicing and can be victorious today. Those who were provocative had left, but suddenly a man holding a yellow umbrella slowly walked at the door.
This person, Beizhong has seen, is Lingnan Academy, that extremely capable disciple, and he has been staring at Chen Lian at that time, and in the end, he took advantage of the danger and took points from Chen Lian.
The man did not step into the gate of the academy, but stood at the door, threw out a letter wrapped in white skin directly from the ring, and with a flick of his fingers, like a flying knife, shot directly to Beizhong's body in the hall.
"Da ......" The envelope was like a sharp blade, and it went directly into the tea table in front of Beizhong. Such a master may have some ability to deal with Bei Chongxing at this moment.
The man didn't say much, but smiled slightly, a little faintly, a little contemptuous of everything. Then he turned around and went down the mountain.
On the envelope, it was written "Chen Lian personally opened." ”
Sanqian on the side said bluntly, "Challenge book?"
But some people who understand looked at it, but they shook their heads, and Beizhong said in a dull voice, "No, if it is a challenge book, that person's strength is not worse than mine, Chen Lian is against the sky and is definitely not an opponent, and the challenge book, according to the rules, should be gray-skinned, this is yellow-skinned." ”
"Uncle Junior, why don't we take it apart first?" Ni Yuan seemed to be a little impatient.
"No, this is given to Chen Lian by someone else, I will keep it first, and when Chen Lian comes back, I will hand it over to him in person, and everyone else will go their own way!"
Obviously, in the eyes of Beizhong, including many people, Chen Lian has become like a courtyard-like existence.
Thousands of miles away, Chen Lian was sweating profusely and sitting not far from the stone pillar. At first, he relied on the Ice God Palm, and he could still eat for a while, after all, it was too hot, but after a long time, he was sleepy, so he closed his eyes, and while cultivating, he relied on the method of detection, and kept an eye on the movement at any time.
Chen Lian had already made a decision, so that if there was no movement within a month, he would give up, and it was a big deal to find another Danhuo.
Knowing that on the twenty-sixth day, when Chen Lian was still as usual, and the white tiger happened to come in to bring Chen Lian some food, suddenly there was a shaking around, and then, the water column appeared. Chen Lian didn't pay any attention to the surface of the water, but stared intently at the stone pillar.
I saw that the stone pillar was gradually turning red, and at the moment when it was about to be the most red, Chen Lian decisively drew his knife and rushed over directly. At this time, Bai Hu finally understood Chen Lian's intentions, and she had always thought that Chen Lian was just a simple cultivator.
I saw that the blade had disappeared, and Chen Lian took advantage of the situation to slap it with a palm wind, and the upper half was directly slapped aside. Hot magma erupted from the stone pillar.
"Could it be that this is Danhuo?" the white tiger was surprised. But Chen Lian didn't make any movement, just stared straight at it, just as the water column hit the magma, and the magma gradually turned gray and black.
Without hesitation, Chen Lian took out a box from his pocket that had been prepared at some point, flew up, and directly buckled it, wrapping the gray-black ash into it.
"Okay, let's go back to the north room at once. ”