Nothing, this kind of place is smooth and unobscured, he stood on the top of the stone cliff and looked around, it was completely unobstructed, now not to mention the transformed demonic beasts, even the demon boy did not see a single one, except for the surging of magma, the sky and the earth were full of dead silence.

"Did you jump into the magma? You can't think about it like this!" His gaze suddenly shifted to the all-engulfing lava, and Mo Chen pouted and choked at the terrifying temperature, muttering but shaking his head to himself. He believed that no matter how crazy and stupid that demonic beast was, it was impossible not to know that jumping into the magma would turn into debris, and even if he had the powerful strength of the shapeshifting demonic beast, he would not be idle and risk his life to sneak in.

"And his hobbies should be pinching stones and tearing clothes," staring at the debris scattered in the hole, Mochen gave himself a funny reason.

And the terrible heat was also transmitted to his body through his clothes, his body really couldn't stand it anymore, knowing that if he lay down again, it would definitely become barbecue, and there was no trace of the danger he had guessed before he came, the more the tense nerves relaxed, and the body that was clinging to the stone face was slightly arched.

"Even if you come this time with ten shapeshifting beasts, I have to get up, it's too uncomfortable......" scolding, Mo Chen's feet landed on the ground, carefully stretched out his fingers, and stood up with the smallest area to support his body, ignoring the dust on his body, but blowing cold air on his reddened fingers.

After a few shakes of his hand, he slapped the dust off his clothes as he could, and Mo Chen found that the temperature in the air seemed to be not much better than that at the bottom of the stone face, and the terrible temperature of the distortion made him have to squint his eyes, and his uneasy gaze of inertia swept around a few times, but it was still empty, and the eyes of the young man seemed to be a little disappointed.

"Hey...... Ben Gongzi would rather you just joke with me and hide, and rush out to scare me when I'm not prepared, rather than see this strange scene of nothing" With a faint sound, although Mochen was loosened on the surface, his heart was becoming more and more uneasy.

There are no terrible monsters, and there is no crazy person in theory, so it stands to reason that he is already safe. But the matter of ink dust is not so simple, the source of the sound that suddenly disappeared really made him feel strange that he couldn't understand, this kind of thing that he couldn't touch and couldn't see, made him more uncomfortable than the hideous and terrifying demonic beast.

After all, even if he dies, he wants to die clearly, if there is really something bad here, and he wants his life inexplicably, then he will lose a lot.

"However, except for the lava, which will kill people, the rest is all stones, what danger can there be? Can I still jump into the magma and barbecue by myself!" muttered for a while, but Mo Chen really couldn't think of any ready-made danger that threatened him here, even if he seemed to be cautious, he had to suspect that the strangeness here was unusual.

"Is it really that I am too careful......" The slender fingers pressed his brows, and Mo Chen tried to calm himself down, thinking that maybe things were really not as terrible as he estimated, maybe the demonic beast that was still roaring wildly just now had indeed left, although this possibility was very low, so low that he didn't believe it himself, but I have to say that this is not impossible!

"Forget it, I'm just looking for healing medicine, it doesn't matter if it's weird here, it's just right if there is no monster, leave as soon as I search around, he won't catch up!" Whether he is in danger or not, it is not something he can control before he appears, so why bother.

Giggling, Mo Chendao was determined in his heart, and his clear eyes glanced at the crimson big ding in the stone cave in the valley, and his hands couldn't help rubbing, only to see that the young man's deep eyes were also slowly emerging a trace of heat.

In addition to the stones and magma around here, although the heaven and earth vitality is rich and terrifying, it is not even a root grass, although it is a little illogical, but Mo Chen can also understand that in such a terrible high temperature, it is normal to not be able to survive the heaven and earth treasures. If there are really any medicinal materials here, it can only be in the Danding.

Although it was a little far away, with Mo Chen's long-term contact with alchemy, it could be seen that the Ding furnace had been used recently, because in the middle of the fire mouth of the Danding, he saw a large trace of fire embroidery, this kind of fire embroidery was burned out of the Danding during alchemy, and it could only be kept for a fairly short period of time before it disappeared automatically.

Although he didn't know who would be refining in this kind of panic, Mo Chen didn't have the heart to guess more, because what attracted him the most at this moment was the crimson Dading itself. Although it was a few hundred meters away, Mo Chen understood that this huge crimson Danding was definitely a very idle thing, because he gave people the feeling that it was too big and too heavy.

Alchemy is supreme in the eyes of the world, and it seems that as long as a person who can do alchemy, he is very remarkable. However, the difference between the high bottom of the Danshu itself is very detailed, and only those who have achieved very high achievements in alchemy can become masters recognized by everyone in the industry.

For example, Hao Xuan is a well-known sixth-level alchemy master, although Mo Chen has never seen him alchemy, he can also imagine that the Danding used by Hao Xuan will not be a small thing.

Although this division is very rough and sometimes inaccurate, most of the time, the size of the alchemy is indeed able to reflect the strength of an alchemist, especially if there is no other basis.

Now this nearly tall crimson mixed thick Danding, Mo Chen can conclude that the people who use him are at least a fourth-level alchemist who is not weaker than the "Haocang" in the Thousand Medicine Workshop of the Emperor of the Dust. Level 4! Hehe, as long as there are some medicinal herbs left in it, it is completely enough for him to heal the injuries in his body.

Giggling, like a thief, Mo Chen tiptoed a few steps forward, turned over and jumped off the stone cliff, and landed steadily into the valley with both feet. But he didn't take a breath when he stood firmly, and the floating shirt didn't fall, when he saw his body tilt and almost staggered to the side.

Brother Bao