Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, change the place to the Burning Feather Altar area."
According to Taojun Tudiao's description, the Burning Yu Altar is a place of great significance to the Panfeng clan, but it is not an important place. Every hundred years, the creatures of the Panfeng tribe will take off a feather and burn it in the Feather Burning Altar. Although they don't know the reason, they have always maintained this tradition.
The Burning Feather Altar is unguarded, but due to the large amount of burning phoenix feathers, the temperature there is extremely high. In terms of location, it is closer to the Land of Nirvana than Chupo.
"Ah?" The little savage didn't know why.
"If the intelligence of the two great kings is no less than Taoist Bald Eagle, then they will most likely go to Chupo to hide." Zhao Fan analyzed: "We will be discovered directly if we go there again. As for the temperature of the Burning Feather Altar , we don’t have to worry, it’s not as good as Yangsha Cave.”
"It makes sense." The little savage said suddenly.
In fact, the two major kings really moved to Chupo.
After a while, Zhao Fan and the little savage followed the distribution mentioned by Taoist Lord Bald Eagle and successfully hid it from the eyes and ears of the creatures of the Panfeng tribe, and arrived at the Burning Feather Altar.
The Burning Feather Altar is a whole building, with the entrance just above, standing on the ground like a big bowl.
Scale, 100 million miles in diameter!
Since the time of burning feathers for each creature of the Panfeng tribe is different, based on the centenary year of their respective births, phoenix feathers are thrown into the altar and burned at all times. If you catch up with the Mingzu Ceremony, the feather throwing will be postponed.
Zhao Fan and the little savage floated into the sky and entered the Burning Feather Altar.
The terrifying temperature instantly melted their Chaos robes, and their bodies were covered with special Chaos power, so they were safe and sound.
If the sisters didn't have real-time synchronized light curtains, they would never bother. Now, they can only gather the power of chaos and turn it into robes to cover the important parts of the body.
The bottom of the Burning Feather Altar is completely invisible, and most of the space is filled with the ashes accumulated after Feng Yu's burning.
When Zhao Fan and the little savage fell down, they fell into the fluffy ash. The high temperature couldn't help them, so it became a natural hiding place.
At this time, Duo'er's excited voice sounded, "Collect as much ash as you can as quickly as possible. It's best to empty out all the bottom!"
"ah?"
Not only Zhao Fan and the little savage, but also Daojun Bei'er were stunned.
Duo'er explained: "If I'm not mistaken, the ashes here are comparable to the holy medicine for healing!"
"Holy healing medicine?" Zhao Fan asked doubtfully, "Why do you see it?"
"Don't you know that the Holy Medicine for Healing can react with the Chaos Cave?" Duo'er said, "I feel that although your sea of powder is isolated and restricted, there are signs of it getting ready to move."
"Is there anything else to say?"
Zhao Fan had gained a lot of experience. He really felt that after he came to Burning Yu Altar, Fen Hai's condition was as if he had been beaten to death. At first, he thought it was a reaction caused by the temperature, but he did not expect this to be the reason.
He decided to verify it, so he picked a spot on his arm, lifted the cover of the chaos power, cut the opening with a knife, and then sprinkled some ashes in.
In an instant, he was healed as before!
With such efficiency, even the top healing medicine he had ever seen was nothing more than this!
"I didn't expect that the ashes after burning the Phoenix Feathers are equivalent to the holy medicine for healing!"
Zhao Fan excitedly took the little savage to the lower part of the Burning Feather Altar and started digging.
Moreover, while digging, use hard materials to build supports to prevent collapse. After all, except during the Mingzu period, Panfeng would come here from time to time. He knew what kind of ashes were accumulated. If there was less, it might be fine. If there was too much, you could tell the difference at a glance.
As long as the bracket is set up well, even if the bottom is hollowed out, there will be no signs of collapse without external stimulation. Looking down from above, no flaws will be noticed.
"I think it may have something to do with the powerful self-healing power of the Panfeng tribe. Their feathers also have that characteristic, and only the ashes of burning have this effect." Daojun Beier said.
Zhao Fan and the little savage also agreed, and they dug up the ashes enthusiastically.
Soon after, a towering and huge gray mountain appeared in the little savage's chaotic cave.
Ninety percent of the ashes of the Burning Feather Altar disappeared, replaced by densely packed supports and roofs, leaving only half of the original thickness of the surface. This has reached the limit of mining. If we are greedy again, I am afraid that the integrity of the surface will directly collapse.
At the same time, the temperature of the cavity below the Burning Feather Altar also dropped significantly.
The little savage divided the ashes into four parts, one part each for Zhao Fan and the sisters, and moved them all to their own Chaos Cave.
"We are afraid that these Phoenix Feather Ashes will never be used up." Zhao Fan couldn't help but smile: "Go back and find a severely injured and dying target to test again. If that situation can be restored to the original, then this trip will be useless." The other gains are all huge profits.”
"Yes." The little savage nodded and thought for a while, then said, "Could the Panfeng clan have this Burning Feather Altar to store the holy medicine for healing, right?"
