For this reason, she poured out all the molten liquid in the original fire and filled it with new ones.
The temperature and aura of the molten in this small lava river are better than those originally sprayed out, so Chen Yanzhi doesn't mind it.
The fire crystals were picked up relatively quickly. After Zhao Weifeng finished picking them up a few times, he began to arrange the broken rock wall.
Just now I only used a simple blindfold, now I just want to get that rock wall back.
Of the two, only Chen Yanzhi brought a defensive formation plate. He would need it on the way back, so he definitely couldn't leave it here. He could only simply cover it up and collect the magma later.
Chen Yanzhi quickly filled the three fire-proof iron buckets, then took hers from Zhao Weifeng and helped fill them.
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When Chen Yanzhi came out of the river carrying several buckets of lava, Zhao Weifeng had already repaired the rock wall.
A passage was left for people to walk through, but it was a little small, so Chen Yanzhi had to get out of it.
The two men quickly repaired the passage and left from here.
They walked back and forth in the cave, avoiding the sounds of fighting and many monks they heard from time to time, and finally found a hidden cave, set up the next level of advanced formation, and began to check the harvest.
Mainly the fire crystals. Looking at Zhao Weifeng's rather happy look, he knew that something good must have been found there.
There was no lava flowing in the narrow cave, and it was dark, hot and stuffy.
Zhao Weifeng took out a box with frost on the outside from his storage bag.
After opening it, a burst of scorching fire struck, and Chen Yanzhi almost lost her hair if she hadn't shrunk quickly.
As soon as the box appeared, the surrounding area instantly heated up, like being immersed in a sea of fire. It felt like it was about to ignite in the next breath.
Chen Yanzhi didn't care, and focused all his attention on the box. Inside were four crystal clear red crystals with small sparks surrounding them.
"This is red flame copper!" Chen Yanzhi's eyes were shining, and his mind was ups and downs, because this thing can be used to refine top-level spiritual weapons and even magic weapons.
Spiritual weapons and magic weapons are used by foundation-building monks and golden elixir masters respectively.
"This is the most precious of the fire crystals, and there are twenty-three ordinary fire crystals."
Zhao Weifeng said as he took out many crystal stones from his storage bag. These were ordinary fire crystals, and the two of them divided them randomly.
The four red flame coppers were of different sizes, the big one was as big as a palm, and the small one was only as big as a thumb.
Chen Yanzhi sighed inwardly and took away two small ones, one as big as a thumb and the other three times as big.
"I took the small one, as we agreed at the time." This harvest was definitely an unexpected surprise.
Chen Yanzhi interrupted Zhao Weifeng's hesitant expression and said, "Don't change the things you have decided. Take as much as you need. Don't change things if you change them day and night. If other monks think you are weak and can be bullied, they will push you further."
Zhao Weifeng stopped being pretentious. After Chen Yanzhi took away the red flame copper essence, he closed the lid.
Chen Yanzhi didn't have any special utensils to store this thing, so she had to stuff it into Shui Yunshang.
The level of red flame copper was too high. Although Shui Yunshang could barely resist the fireworks, the high temperature still passed through the robe.
Chen Yanzhi felt like she was holding a ball of fire, and she was in the depths of the volcano. She felt like she was melting into a ball of water, but she could only hold back for the sake of the treasure.
Hold it in, Chen Yanzhi, you can do it.
Zhao Weifeng still couldn't stand it, so he stuffed a cold stone into her, which made her feel a little cooler.
Chen Yanzhi said to Zhao Weifeng: "The harvest this time is amazing. We have spent several days at the volcano. I plan to go out directly, fill up the volcanic ash and leave." She could no longer bear the heat.
Zhao Weifeng nodded, "Okay, but I want to do something more, do you want to go?"
Seeing her serious face, Chen Yanzhi was also very confused, "What is it? Is it important?" Why didn't she know?
Zhao Weifeng looked directly at Chen Yanzhi, with a rarely seen edge and murderous look in his eyes, and a kind of ambitious sharpness.
"Do you dare to go for revenge?"
Chen Yanzhi was very shocked at this moment. She was used to playing it safe. She rarely had such adventurous thoughts.
Even if he was chased by the foundation-building monk's scimitar this time, he was just thinking about taking revenge after he advanced to foundation-building in the future.
If you haven't encountered it, forget it.
Maybe it was too hot here, or maybe it was the thrill of running for a few times that made Chen Yanzhi's adventurous factor in her heart ready to stir up, so she nodded eccentrically.
If a person is not crazy, he will waste his youth.
At this moment, Chen Yanzhi had clear thoughts and was full of energy.
The two squatted together, muttering, planning to kill the foundation-building monk.
In the dark cave, there were whispers.
The lava outside the cave was dazzling, and all the timidity, hesitation, and hesitation disappeared like smoke with the light of the fire.
The two decided to get the foundation-building monks, and it was not without preparation.
Zhao Weifeng hid a set of second-level elementary talisman formations. It would be no problem to use it to trap the foundation-building monks, but it could only be used once. This was the reason why she said she wanted to kill people.
What's more, the fierce man was only in the early stage of foundation building, Chen Yanzhi could vaguely feel it.
It was probably Wanxuan Sect who stayed here specifically to train his disciples so they wouldn't be ridiculously strong.
In addition, she brought the Youmeng Pollen and the second-level high-level talisman to deceive others, so it would be no problem to catch her by surprise.
After quickly deciding on the plan, the two headed towards the lava field where the man jumped.
They walked too far and took several turns along the way.
I also encountered the corpses of two monks. There were some spiritual stones, fire crystals, jade boxes, low-level magic weapons, etc. scattered around the corpses.
Cheap-picking Chen Yanzhi and Zhao Weifeng took a detour without looking sideways.
This is the most common trap. Only a fool like Zhao Weifeng will happily join in to get a bargain, and then it will be over.
He stepped directly into the encirclement and was besieged to death by monks who suddenly appeared.
Of course, with their cultivation and skills, even if they were besieged, they would still be able to fight.
But again, it’s not necessary.
The income cannot keep up with the payment, and the loss is huge.
The foundation-building monks are still rich. Not to mention other things, the scimitar spiritual weapon is an intermediate level two, and it is worth at least 1,500 spiritual stones when sold, not to mention other treasures.
The lava river into which the foundation-building monk jumped was deep in the volcano, and the temperature was higher than other places. Chen Yanzhi and the others were also attracted by the increasingly higher temperature.
Hiding their whereabouts, they secretly returned to the lava river. There were three tall irregular stone pillars around it, standing tall and tall, which was quite spectacular.
Chen Yanzhi has a breath-holding jade, and Zhao Weifeng has a breath-containing technique. Under their deliberate efforts, the Qi Practitioners could not discover it at all.
So they watched another monk jump into the lava river and dive in.
The two looked at each other, understanding each other, and finally decided to wait and see.
They scanned the surroundings again with their spiritual consciousness. No one was there. They cut open the giant pillar that was illuminated red by the lava, dug out a hole, put the talismans inside, then closed the rock wall, and used blinding techniques to cover up the cracks. .
Chen Yanzhi watched the wind, while Zhao Weifeng buried his head in cutting holes.
