The magma lake was like a golden glass bead, inlaid in the center of the dark red rock slab, gorgeous and dazzling.
The orange-red and golden magma slowly flowed and churned in the lake, and huge bubbles appeared from time to time.
The scorching air waves, centered on the magma lake, spread out in waves to the surroundings. Then after being blocked by the mountain wall, the air waves rose into the sky.
Ning Zhuo and Ning Yong stood on the top of the mountain wall, their bodies swaying strongly by the upward pressure of the air waves. Although Ning Zhuo had already encouraged his mana to protect his mouth and nose, the heat wave still curled up the ends of his hair.
Ning Zhanji glanced at the newcomers who were quite embarrassed, and ordered lightly: "Give each of them a set of vestments."
His subordinates immediately threw the spare vestments to the two of them.
Ning Zhuo took a look and found that the entire set of vestments was from head to toe, including helmets, tops, underwear, robes, outer armor, boots, etc.
A large number of talismans were depicted on the vestments, mainly frost talismans.
"Fu Bao." The answer flashed through Ning Zhuo's heart.
Fu treasures are different from magic weapons, and if they are used too many times, they will wear out themselves. It is a consumable.
The advantage of Fu treasures was the cost. After some basic materials are engraved with talismans, they can become talisman treasures, and their use value soars.
The small wooden hammer that Ning Zhuo designed in the basement before was a talisman treasure. Ning Zhuo can easily dispose of oil smoke sludge with it.
These vestments are the standard equipment of the Ning family monk brigade, and they should be the combat readiness specially developed by the Ning family in order to seek the Lava Immortal Palace.
Ning Zhuo and the others put on a full set of vestments and immediately felt that the temperature had returned to normal and was no longer scorching. The previous pungent sulfur smell is also completely gone.
At the mountain wall, there are several hanging platforms. Each suspension platform is guarded by the City Guard personnel, on the one hand, it is to protect it, and on the other hand, it is to charge a fee.
The Ning fighter led everyone, chose a suspension platform, and officially stepped into the mountain pass hollow from the top of the mountain.
Ning Yong stomped his feet excitedly and looked around, very curious.
Ning Zhuo's face also showed excitement and caution.
The Ning fighter's target was directly at the magma lake in the center.
A team of more than fifty monks acted together, immediately attracting the attention of others.
In the crater, it was not only Ning Zhuo's group, but many teams or solo monks were scattered on the hollow of this mountain pass.
From time to time, there were monks walking down from the top of the mountain wall.
Some people pass through the official suspension platform, but more people climb down from the top of the mountain wall by themselves. But because the heat wave continued to impact and blow, the process of the monks descending was generally very difficult.
The monk who climbed down alone saved a fee for the use of the suspension platform.
When the city guards saw these scattered cultivators going on, they did not stop them, their eyes were indifferent, and the main thing was to turn a blind eye.
Ning Zhuo gradually approached the magma lake.
As he got closer, he discovered that there was still life activity in the magma lake.
Another huge magma bubble burst, and a red gold-haired rat soared up with the help of the hot air current, rushing into the white smoke high in the sky to hunt.
If the hunt is successful, you can see this red-haired squirrel holding a smoke lark in its mouth and smashing it into the ground.
Because the heat wave continued to generate, the force of the fall was greatly eliminated, allowing the red-haired rat to fall to the rocky ground every time without any injury.
Some monks were waiting for these red-haired rats to prey on them and then land.
Once they landed, they would take action, use special props, and capture them.
Ning Zhuo's heart moved slightly.
"Tinder rat, it has strong fire resistance and can swim in magma."
"It lives by preying on birds."
"The most valuable thing about a tinder rat is a piece of rat hair. After collecting hundreds of pieces and refining them through sewing and other means, you can make a rat fleece robe with excellent results."
At this time, the Ning fighter who was taking the lead stopped.
In front of him was one of the entrances of many underground caves, which was nothing special compared to the surrounding caves.
But he was very sure and shouted in a low voice: "This is it, ready to enter."
The monks obeyed the order in awe.
First, there was a monk, after pinching his fingers, he pushed his palms and pushed out a cloud of frost and snow.
The snow mist was instilled into the hole, and the edge of the hole was immediately covered with a layer of frost.
The cold air poured down all the way, provoking the reaction of the cave and producing a rumbling sound.
The sound grew louder and louder, and the next moment, a large amount of mud spewed out of the hole in the ground.
The mud rushed into the sky, burning with flames like fireworks.
Ning Zhuo saw clearly that these burning mud were oil smoke mud.
When the mud spray was finished, the Ning fighter jumped into the hole first.
The rest of the monks followed closely behind and rushed in.
Newcomers such as Ning Chen, Ning Yong, and Ning Zhuo were led one-on-one by the old members and jumped into the cave.
When he first jumped down from the hole, Ning Zhuo shivered and was cold by the cold air around him.
All the way down, the temperature in the channel quickly rose.
By the second half, the temperature got high. While Ning Zhuo was gliding, he keenly observed the changes in the passage wall around him.
At first, the passage was covered with frost all around. By the second half, these frosts had completely dissolved.
When he finally landed and stepped on the ground with his feet on the ground, Ning Zhuo looked up again and found that he was already in an underground world full of flames and rocks.
The rocky ground beneath my feet is faintly soft, and the surrounding rock walls are translucent orange-yellow, always filled with surging heat.
Ning Yong on the side stretched out his hand curiously and tried to touch the rock wall.
In the next instant, the runes on his gloves melted by one-third, causing him to quickly withdraw his hand in fright.
Fortunately, a monk from the Ning family took action, took out a jade bottle, and released a wisp of water mist.
The water mist condensed into blue and white ribbons, floating in mid-air, surrounding everyone, helping them resist the all-encompassing heat.
After Ning Fighter arranged for Ning Zhuo and other newcomers to walk in the middle of the team, he took the Ning family monks to continue moving forward.
After the initial novelty, the scene of the Red Flame Demon Cave became monotonous.
Ning Yong kept muttering, when will the monster beast come from?
The guard on Ning Chen's face gradually relaxed a lot.
Ning Zhuo secretly marveled at the aura here, the concentration was definitely the only one he had ever seen in his life.
"No wonder many powerful monks live in isolation and live alone in dangerous places where there are few people."
"It's a pity that my current mana is frost mana, and the spiritual energy here is seriously biased towards fire, and it is mixed with a lot of fire poison, which is not suitable for me."
The underground passage is sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, and the trend is obviously downward.
There is not just one passage, Ning Zhuo often encounters forks in the road. But the Ning family monk was obviously familiar with the route, and every time he would choose one of the crossings without the slightest hesitation.
"Fire crystal grass, rooted in rocks, its leaves are as transparent as crystal gems, it absorbs geothermal heat and flames at all times, and can emit fire."
"Flame shadow flower, absorbing magma and poisonous evil, the grass is purple-black, the leaves are as thin as cicada wings, the body does not move, but the shadow sways like flames."
"Strong ginseng, absorbing the strength of the earth, one hundred and thirty years is a qualitative change. The ginseng beard is slender and has the ability to escape from the natural earth."
Along the way, Ning Zhuo saw several spiritual plants.
When the Ning family monks passed by, they would also allocate some of their hands to pick.
Ning Zhanji glanced at Ning Zhuo imperceptibly, then waved to Ning Zhuo and all the newcomers, and said to everyone: "Do you know why, do we want to remove all these spiritual plants?"