She waved her hand: "No, no, I'm fine." She put away the tables and chairs and picked up the talismans together.
"Sister, what's the next level?"
"Let me take a look," Ye Ling put the talisman in her hand, took out the map and unfolded it. The second level appeared the moment it was opened.
"Put out the volcano?"
"Huh?" Lin Yun paused in his movements: "There is no river here, how can we attack it with urine stains?"
Su Zichen scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "Even if I pee, I can't pee so much to put out the fire."
Pei Zhi suggested: "Let's go there first and take a look. Maybe there is a water source nearby."
"Second Junior Brother is right." Ye Ling put away the map.
Lin Yun speeded up to pick up the remaining talismans, and after giving half of them to the third senior brother, the group headed to the second level with their swords.
The night was dark, and the black crows on the dead trees occasionally chirped, adding a bit of eerieness to the silent night.
When they arrived, the collective was dumbfounded.
The continuous mountain peaks are spread with flames. From a high place, they look like a fire dragon. The fire seems to come out of the ground and is blown into various shapes by the wind.
The surroundings were desolate and lifeless.
"Master, you are so lucky!" Lin Yun turned his eyes to Pei Zhi, and the firelight illuminated his face, making him look even more handsome.
"Second Senior Brother, can your fan become bigger? Just like a banana fan, it can extinguish the fire with just a few fan blows, and it can also fan people thousands of miles away."
Pei Zhi took out his usual concave-shaped folding fan and fanned her: "Little junior sister, the banana fan you are talking about is probably a divine weapon. Only divine weapons can have such power."
"The folding fan in Senior Brother's hand is an ordinary thing. It doesn't have such power. How about you, Junior Sister, make one?"
Lin Yun put his hands on his hips, his eyes flashing with excitement: "If I can refine a magical weapon, I must refine an invisibility cloak, and then go to other sects' treasures..."
Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered by a slender and handsome hand, and Mu Yuan's lips curved into a spring-breathing smile.
"Little Junior Sister, do you want to visit other sects and exchange experiences?"
No, she wanted to take a walk in their treasure house. Under the gentle gaze of the senior sister, she nodded obediently.
Mu Yuan then let go of her. If the junior sister told her true thoughts, the sect master and the others might be looked at by other sects.
Su Zichen bumped the younger junior sister's arm with his elbow, and his brows twitched twice: "How come I'm missing out on learning to communicate."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and there seemed to be a big tail waving happily behind them.
Pei Zhi closed the folding fan and knocked on them: "You two little villains, stop your dangerous ideas and solve the problem at hand first."
When Chen Qianchao heard this, he closed his eyes and kept looking out. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said with a frown: "There is no water source."
Lin Yundao: "How about holding a ritual ceremony to pray for rain?"
Su Zichen put his hand on her shoulder: "Junior sister, if you can ask for rain in any way, it's not as reliable as you making a pill that can make it rain."
Her eyes lit up and she looked at Chen Qianchao: "Third Senior Brother, is there such a prescription?"
He lowered his eyes and thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head: "No, there is no prescription that can induce rain among the prescriptions I know."
"Then we can only think of other ways to put out the fire." Her eyes touched the cracked ground where she was hiding, and she curled her lips and smiled: "Yes."
With his eyes focused, the power of his consciousness surged out, transforming into the arm of an excavator, digging towards the ground ahead, grabbing once, twice, three times...
A huge pit was dug in the ground, and a pile of fresh soil was placed not far from the edge of the pit.
She withdrew her consciousness: "If there is no water, we can try to put out the fire with earth." She didn't hear any movement, and when she looked back, she found that they were all looking at her with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
"What happen to you guys?"
Chen Qianchao asked mechanically: "Little junior sister, do you know what level of cultivation you have to do just now?"
She shook her little head in confusion: "I don't know. Isn't this something that can be done with spiritual consciousness?"
"It's something you can do with your spiritual consciousness!" Su Zichen covered his chest and took a few steps back: "Someone stabbed my heart, it hurts!"
Ye Ling took a deep breath and said: "Only those who are above the realm of spirit transformation can transform their spiritual consciousness into objects. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more powerful objects they can condense."
"According to records, there was once a sword cultivator who could condense the phoenix beast. Compared with his power of divine consciousness, no one could be his opponent."
"So...do you know why we're so shocked?"
Lin Yun waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin at a forty-five-degree angle, and said in an old-fashioned way: "Sometimes being too good is not a good thing. Who knows how lonely you are at high places?"
Pei Zhi made a gesture of invitation: "Yes, so I'm bothering my junior sister with digging the soil."
Her straight cervical vertebrae bent down one by one, she held her face in her hands and said in horror: "Is there only one person digging?"
All five people had smiles in their eyes and said in unison: "Yes."
How much soil would have to be dug to put out the fires in several mountains! Her eyes turned black and she looked towards the huge pit. It would be good to be buried here.
As time was running out, she had no choice but to accept her fate and continue digging. Others were responsible for taking the soil to the mountain to put out the fire.
It has an effect, but it only hurts someone.
When the first mountain was destroyed, the sky was already white.
Lin Yun's face was pale and she looked like she had been squeezed dry. Without saying a word, she took out the coffin and lay down in it shakily.
"No, I can't. My brain has been drained. Let me rest for a while."
Five people gathered around the coffin. People who didn't know it thought they were mourning.
Ye Ling held the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Go to sleep."
Pei Zhi saw this and fanned her with a fan.
"You've been busy for so long, you should go to bed." Not long after she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
To be precise, I fainted from exhaustion.
Soon they took out their "beds" and fell asleep.
The levels of other sects are not simple either. For example, the Taixu sect, which still manually separates red mung beans, has some people who can no longer distinguish between red and green beans.
This secret realm is not like some secret realms that appear randomly or only appear once every ten or twenty years. This secret realm is fixed in one place and can be opened with enough power. Therefore, it was selected as a place for competition?
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"Quack quack..."
"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, I'm going to fucking quack you right now!" Lin Yun opened his eyes and suddenly sat up, and three fire talismans flew out from his hand.
The black crow standing on the dead tree "chatting" was completely burned, not even a hair was left.
Others woke up at the same time.
"It's so hot!" Su Zichen put his hand on his belt: "Senior Sister, Junior Sister, if I take off my shirt, will you think of me as a gangster?"
Two female voices sounded at the same time.
"Fifth Junior Brother, it's better not to take off your clothes. We'll let it go."
"Fifth Senior Brother, please take off your clothes. Don't ask. Just ask because you want to see."
Lin Yun's words made Su Zichenjun blush and gave up the idea.
"Look!" Chen Qianchao's raised voice sounded at this time.
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.
