Chapter 240 Ascension 2
After flying in the channel for about an hour, the fat man estimated that the depth of descent is tens of thousands of meters. According to the theory of the earth, for every three meters drop, the underground temperature rises by one degree. Now the depth of the decline is more than 10,000, and the temperature is more than 3,000 degrees Celsius, but in fact, the temperature outside the boundary is far more than a few thousand degrees. The fat man estimated that it was at least 10,000 degrees. The fat man guessed that it would not be a simple fire magma in this underground, and there must be a heat source.
The current temperature is a little unbearable even for immortals, old dragons and dragons. At the same time, they use cold beads to protect the body. The fat man contracted the boundary formed by the cold beads to a radius of one meter, which just wrapped him. It was slightly larger, and the speed of the fighting spirit was shocking. The fat man was worried that he would be ten thousand meters more. Even with the help of Han Zhu, he couldn't stand it.
Fortunately, after going down a few kilometers, Lao Long did not continue to dive down, but went through a parallel passage. The fat man was overjoyed. As long as he didn't dive, the temperature would not rise, and he could bear it. Now the fat man feels like a roast pig, sweating all over his clothes. This sweat has not been aggluted on the fat man, but the sweat that has just gushed out. After the sweat gushed out of the fat man's body, it evaporated in an instant, and then the new sweat gushed out of the fat man's body again. The fat man guessed that he would at least lose more than ten pounds when he went back this time!Seeing that the old dragon, the immortal and the dragon Linger have all flown into the parallel passage, the fat man quickly followed up. This place is not as good as the cave above. There is a night pearl shining. It is dark here. Several people rely on extraordinary eyesight. This darkness does not affect them, but there is no one in this empty space. It's still a little appalling to be alone in this place.
Fly into the parallel channel, only flying more than a dozen meters, the channel folds down again. If so, the light has been seen in the channel.
The fat man knew that he was approaching the destination. No wonder the previous channel could not see any bright light, but it was curved in the channel, blocking the light. However, as the destination keeps approaching, the fat man feels that the temperature around him has reached a sensational level. Even if the fat man's maximum fighting spirit still feels hot. Entering another parallel channel, the fat man suddenly felt a hot stream of hot air that could burn people. The fat man's body that had just flown away was suddenly blown out. Even if there was a boundary formed by cold beads, the hair and clothes were instantly scorched. The fat man rolled back and crawled back, hurriedly exited the passageway and retreated to the foot. Far enough, he gasped quickly.
Lao Long, Long Linger, and the immortals were stagnant at the same time. In an instant, the protective boundary of the three people was shining, and it was not until later that they stabilized.
At this time, the three of them stood on a fiery red rock. Under the huge rock, there was a hot turbulent current, like a pool of lake water, but it was boiling lake water. The white gas rose from the bottom of the lake from time to time, floated in the air, and disappeared in an instant.
Lao Long looked shocked and looked down and said, "I didn't expect that the temperature of Yanhu Lake has increased so much in a few days. I'm afraid that the cultivation of the flower protection warcraft "Mo Yan" has improved. If you want to pick it down smoothly, I'm afraid that the difficulty will increase a lot."
The fairy asked, "Where are the violets?"
Lao Long said, "In Yanhu Lake." As he spoke, his palms closed, and a purple light came from his hand and shot into the Yanhu Lake. He stayed for about a second. The purple air on his palms surrounded him and slowly separated. The Yanhu Lake seemed to be split by a huge axe. It suddenly separated from the middle, and a small white table emerged from the Yanhu Lake, a lavender
The fairy's face was also uncertain. He thought in his heart that it was not easy to fly. This violet is the best help to fly. With the help of violets, there is no fear of natural disaster, but how to pick it under such a high temperature? According to the meaning of Longkong, the strength of this flower-protecting warcraft is constantly improving. I'm afraid that when the violet is completely mature, its strength will reach the peak state. As long as the violet receives slight damage, it will have no effect, especially this one in one bag of two, one is damaged, and the other is not available. The situation is really unfavorable.
What can a fat man do? The fairy couldn't help thinking about it. Although the flower-protecting warcraft faced at this time needs to speak with real strength, the magical means of the fat man before gave him a glimmer of hope in his heart. He couldn't help looking at the fat man.
The immortal doesn't know that the same intention exists in Lao Long's heart now. This time, he has already calculated through the secret method of the dragon clan "Tianyan Shenshu". The success or failure is not shown, but the fat man has repeatedly appeared in the deduction picture. Then his soaring has a lot to do with his future son-in-law. I don't know if he has What's the solution? He also looked at the fat man.
"Oh, where's the fat man?" Long Linger shouted. She suddenly found that the fat man was not by her side. She panicked and quickly flew out, but saw the fat man hanging alone outside the passage, with his eyebrows and hair burning, shrinking his body, and his body was attached to a layer of blue light, as if he was wrapped in a smaller dress, which looked quite pitiful.
Long Linger couldn't help laughing for a while.
The fat man was angry and was badly burned by the heat here. He had no choice but to minimize the boundary formed by the cold beads to create a cool atmosphere to the maximum extent, so as not to be roasted as a roast pig. But when he heard the laughter of others, he couldn't help staring at the person who made a sound.
After laughing, Long Linger came to the fat man and shouted, " Put away the boundary!"
The fat man glanced at her coldly and said, "You want to be so hot!"
Long Linger was not angry. She sneaked in fighting spirit. Suddenly, her own protective boundary became bigger, wrapping the fat man and even his cold boundary.
The fat man suddenly felt a coolness coming and was overjoyed. He didn't wait for Long Linger to speak. He quickly withdrew the boundary and snuggled up beside Long Linger. He said leisurely, "It's so fucking cool! It's so hot!"
Long Linger looked annoyed and scolded in a low voice, "Don't swear."
The fat man was too lazy to pay attention to it. When he stayed in the boundary of Long Linger, he only felt that it was indescribable and comfortable. At the same time, there was also a quiet fragrance in the boundary, which was really intoxicating.
Long Linger glanced at the exhausted fat man and said with a smile, "Sit a little closer." Maintaining such a large boundary, she also felt quite difficult and had to submally condense the fighting spirit.
The fat man was stunned when he heard this and stood closer. What does it mean? But seeing that Long Linger didn't look at him, he thought, since you asked me to stand closer, then get closer. Anyway, it smells good. Don't you mind if I mind? The fat man stood beside Long Linger very simply. He found that the closer he was to Long Linger, the cooler he became. He simply leaned against Long Linger.
Long Linger was ashamed that the fat man was so cheeky. She wanted to shake the fat man away, but she saw that the fat man's eyebrows were burned off and her body was burning. The tenderness rose in her heart, so she let the fat man lean on her body. The boundary was slightly narrowed to the extent that she deliberately endured, and flew to the passage with the fat man.
Old dragon, when the fairy saw the fat man, Long Linger came in with such a look, slightly stunned, and then relieved. When Long Linger saw the expressions of the two bosses, she was ashamed and wanted the fat man to get up, but the fat man lay on her and couldn't help whispering, "It's so hot, it's so hot." My heart softened again. She whispered in the fat man's ear, "Do you see the violets at the bottom of the lake? Is there anything you can do?"
The fat man was stunned, stood up and shouted, "What's the way?" Looking at the sound, I saw a faint purple flower floating on a white stone in a pool of boiling red water. His eyes were pale and very lovely. What a beautiful flower!" The fat man couldn't help sighing.
"Hey, is there any way to pick the flowers?" Long Linger listened to the fat man's answer and couldn't help shouting with dissatisfaction.
The fat man was upset and snorted coldly, "Look at your good performance just now. I was going to take off the beautiful flower and give it to you. Humph, think about it now, the decision just now is too hasty."
"Can you pick that flower again?" Long Linger asked. He filtered the fat man's words directly. Obviously, the fat man was suspected of retaliation.
"Stealing jade and stealing incense, the fat master is best at picking flowers and enjoying the moon." The fat man said disdainfully.
Long Linger blushed and was angry. What did she say? What did the fat man say? It was completely inverting the concept. She couldn't help shouting, "Then you go and try it? Hum and talk but don't practice - fake style."
The fat man glanced at Long Linger and said, "The beauty of flowers lies in its body, its fragrance, and how can flowers become its fragrance? Because it was born on the earth and is connected to the earth mother. Only in the land can it bloom its beauty infinitely, so that people can appreciate its beauty. Why should such a beautiful flower be broken down? Don't you know how to take it? Not only is it the greatest appreciation for him, but also the greatest destruction of him. I disdain to be the flower-destroying person.
Long Linger was angry and couldn't help shouting angrily, "Fat man."
The fat man smiled and wanted to continue to say something. But he heard the hot current of Yanhu Lake under the rock, and a hot current came. He was so scared that the fat man quickly stepped back a few steps, but the fat man was also open and always stood in front of Long Linger and pressed her under him.
"Fat, do you have a way to take out the violets from the Yanhu Lake?" The fairy shouted. The fairy did not find the behavior of Fatty and Long Linger, but looked at Yanhu calmly.
The heat just now was just a stinging thing. When it rose to the air, it turned into a wave and disappeared.
Long Linger pushed the fat man, and the fat man realized that he had just made a false alarm. He got up from Long Linger with a guilty heart. He looked down and found that there was a continuous hot current in Yanhu Lake, but as soon as the ground rose, it turned into white gas and disappeared. He looked carefully at the location of Violet, the situation of Yanhu, and shouted strangely, "It should be easy!" He didn't hear the previous two bosses talking, nor did he know the delicity of violets, let alone the existence of flower-protecting monsters in this lake.
"Huh?" The two bigwigs were happy at the same time.
Long Linger cleverly realized that the fat man might not know the danger here at all, and quickly whispered the inside story in the fat man's ear. The fat man suddenly suffered. It's so difficult. What do you think? Of course!
The two bosses have realized that what the fat man said just now may not be reliable, but they still look at him, hoping that he can say some good suggestions.
The fat man coughed and said, "You need to use violets to survive the disaster, but violets are protected by warcraft. It is very difficult to remove them perfectly, and violets can't tolerate a trace of damage, so, um, this..." The fat man hesitated and had no idea in a hurry. Two The boss is helpless. He even has a problem to get close to Yanhu. What good ideas can he have?
The two bosses were quite disappointed, and even Long Linger looked at the fat man with a disappointed face.
The fat man was unhappy. What he hated most was this kind of disappointed look. He couldn't help thinking deeply. Suddenly, his heart moved. Why did he pick the flowers and eat them directly by the two predecessors in the salt lake? Even if the flower-protecting Warcraft wants to block it, well, it may be a little dangerous, but as long as others lead it away. The fat man thought about it, it seemed very simple! Seeing that others were still thinking deeply, he couldn't help coughing and said, "Actually, it's simple."
Several people were shocked!
The fat man's heart is refreshed, and the immortals who are so much higher than him also listen to him. It's so cool. He shouted, "Why do we pick violets? How about the two predecessors eating them directly in Yanhu? Besides, I'm afraid it's difficult for other people to go in and out of Yanhu except for the cultivation of the three of you?
The three of them were stunned when they heard the fat man's words and ate it directly? This is something that people have never thought before, but when they think about it, they can't help shaking their heads. The rhizome of the violet is connected to the fire magma. Once it is used, it will immediately lead to the fire magma. This fire magma can be different from the ordinary fire magma. Due to the catalysis of violets, it can reach the current high temperature. Now the whole channel is much higher than the ordinary underground temperature, which is the origin of this. When picking violets, you need to be careful against the eruption of fire magma. Once you swallow the violet, you must absorb it immediately, otherwise its effect will condense in the body and it will not be beautiful to your body. Moreover, after the violet is mature, its effect will only last for more than a quarter of an hour. After a while, it will lose its effect. And once it begins to absorb, the disaster will begin to form. Will it be in the earth's fire magma? Secondly, violets also need to be iced with cold beads. The heat of violet itself is also a big test for martial arts practitioners, and the predecessors who have passed down are taking it so. Eat it directly. Although it doesn't say no, no one has tried it. No one knows what the monk will do. Generally speaking, this risk is a little big.
After Long Linger said the idea of the two bosses, the fat man was speechless. It was that there were so many Taoisms here.
"Is the flower protection Warcraft very strong?" The fat man asked. No matter what the situation is, you must first know what the strength of the other party is, know yourself and the enemy, so that you can be invincible.
Lao Long smiled and said, "It will come out soon."
Long Linger explained to the fat man that the old dragon continued to expose Violet in order to attract the flower-protecting beast. At this time, the violet is not fully mature, and no one will think about it at this time. Once the violet is mature, the flower protector will guard it all day long. However, if violets are usually exposed for too long, evil will attract the attention of the flower-protecting beast.
Sure enough, for a while, a huge bubble appeared at the bottom of Yanhu Lake. Then, a roar sounded, and a huge ball rose from the bottom of the lake. With the rise of the Warcraft, the whole lake began to boil, and the rolling heat waves kept hitting the sky. In mid-air, it turned into white gas and dissipated in the air. The fat man suddenly felt that the temperature here had risen a lot. However, although the heat wave was fierce, it instantly dissipated in front of the white stone platform near the violet. Obviously, there was a boundary around the violet, as if the speech had invaded the violet.
The fat man was slightly surprised and said, "The violet has boundary protection. Does it come from that warcraft?"
Long Linger explained, "That is the unique protective boundary of violet, which has always been there in the process of its growth. It will not disappear until it is fully mature."
"Bear by the way, do you need any special tools or techniques to pick violets?" The fat man asked in detail.
Long Linger was slightly stunned and said, "This doesn't seem to be! You can pick it off with bucket gas.
While the two were talking, the two bosses had already confronted the flower-protecting beast.
Looking around, it is a round warcraft, which is a little different from the huge warcraft that the fat man is thinking about. It is about ten feet tall, and of course, the waist circumference is ten feet. A pair of huge pupils floated in front of the ball, staring coldly at the fat man and others.
The two bosses were not in a hurry to take action, but released their own power, but they just guarded them and did not mean to take the initiative to attack. The Warcraft was obviously extremely smart, realizing that the other party did not intend to take the initiative to attack, nor did it rush over, guarding in front of Violet and confronting each other far away.
"What is this?" The fat man asked.
Long Linger explained in a low voice, "It is called Moyan. It is one of the guardian monsters of the spirits between heaven and earth. It grows in the center of the earth, and the fire magma is its best life and cultivation environment. Although he is not very big, he is very flexible and extremely fast, and his most terrible thing is his temperature. The temperature of his own skin and flesh reaches more than 6,000 degrees, and the temperature of the air wave in his mouth reaches tens of thousands of degrees, which is enough to incinerate everything!"
The fat man was shocked. After experiencing the situation just now, the fat man has a deep understanding of the heat. The feeling that he couldn't peel off his skin made him afraid. If he was penetrated into his stomach by this guy, he would not be roasted by it. This guy is definitely the one who can't be provoked.
Seeing the fat man's face with fear, Long Linger couldn't help snorting coldly, "Are you afraid?"
The fat man shouted, "Aren't you afraid?" After saying that, he looked at the Mo Yan. The pupil of the Mo Yan was very big and looked like nothing, but the fat man looked carefully and felt that the other party was staring at him, and a hot stream stretched out from the other party's eyes and hit him. The fat man was shocked and immediately attacked the other party with a fighting spirit.