Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Meng Jian squeezed his eyes and gave a look that everyone understood.

It was just that under this rough appearance, it was quite contrasting.

"Daoyou understand, by the way, what are you doing here?"

Mo Xun was about to speak, but Meng Jian slapped his forehead.

"I remember, you just mentioned Baihuan Tianjing, Daoyou, are you planning to come here to fish?"

The so-called fishing is a joke for squatting here to get Baihuan Tianjing.

"I guess so!"

The two chatted briefly for a few words. Meng Jian had to heal his wounds on the spot, so Mo Xun came to the Yin Fire Pond alone.

The whole fire pond was in an extremely vast cave.

Surprisingly, the concentration of poisonous fog near the fire pond was extremely thin, and the line of sight was restored to a hundred feet away.

But even so, the end of the fire pond could not be seen.

The Yin Fire showed a strange green color, like a ghost fire.

In the fire pond, a green liquid similar to magma flowed, and in the air, a flame of one or two feet high shot out.

In the cave, because of the Yin Fire, the surroundings are not hot, but extremely cold.

This Yin cold even condensed a layer of frost on the rock wall above his head.

If you are in it, if you don’t have enough magic power to protect your body, you will probably be frozen into ice in an instant.

Mo Xun looked up and looked at the endless flames, which was somewhat shocked.

This was the first time he saw so much Yin Fire magma.

He first walked around the fire pool for a few steps. Apart from the Yin cold, he didn’t feel anything else.

But the Yin cold gave people a feeling of extreme danger.

Mo Xun turned his palm over, and in the flashing rays of light, a copper furnace magic weapon appeared in his hand.

This protective copper furnace can barely be considered a top-grade one.

Then he threw the copper furnace into the green magma with a casual throw, and he also took two steps back.

The copper furnace fell from the sky, without any splashes in the thick magma.

But Mo Xun noticed that when the copper furnace was not close to the magma, it was wrapped in green flames, and then the whole furnace body began to burn.

Then it began to melt and deform, and after being immersed in the magma, it turned directly into copper water until it disappeared.

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows and stared at it for a while.

This kind of cold and cold flame can actually melt things, and the power of the flame is also very good.

After taking a deep breath, Mo Xun looked around again.

Most of those who had obtained the Hundred Illusionary Sky Crystals in the past found them from the edge of the fire pool, and a small number of them were salvaged from the magma through special means.

But no matter what, you have to be able to see it.

But at this moment, there are only frozen rocks around the fire pool, and not even a stone can be seen.

When the divine consciousness attached to the surface of the magma, a pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

This kind of Yin Fire can not only block the consciousness, but also cause backlash to the caster.

After thinking for a while, Mo Xun slowly squatted beside the fire pool.

The closer he got to the green flame, the heavier the Yin and cold air became. Only a skilled and courageous person like him dared to get so close.

As the blood and qi in Mo Xun's body condensed, a circle of golden light condensed on his hand.

Then he stretched out his palm and touched the green fire magma.

When he was about to get close to the flame, he felt a burning sensation from the Yin and cold, which was very mysterious.

It was as if what he touched was obviously ice, but in fact it was boiling water.

But just as he was about to put his hand into the magma, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Daoyou, wait a minute, this Yin Fire is not only extremely hot and can burn everything, but also contains a strong poison. Once you are infected, you will be injured at the least, and at the worst, your foundation will be destroyed."

This shout was naturally from Meng Jian.

Mo Xun paused for a moment, and turned his head to look at the other party.

"Thank you for your reminder, Brother Meng!"

After saying that, Mo Xun turned back again, and with one breath, he actually stretched half of his palm into the magma.

"Daoyou..."

Meng Jian spoke again, but the next scene almost shocked him to scream.

There were bursts of corrosion sounds coming from the magma, and the golden light emitted from Mo Xun's hand actually pushed away the surrounding magma, forming a very strange vortex.

The green magma wrapped in the golden light, constantly rotating around, trying to corrode the gold.

But every time the golden light was about to dim, it would condense again.

"Daoyou, what kind of body protection technique is this, and it is not afraid of Yin Fire?"

Meng Jian was really a little shocked. He had been here for more than a year or two. Although he was alone most of the time, he had seen many fellow Daoists, but Mo Xun was the first one who dared to put his hand directly into the magma.

Combined with Mo Xun's swift and fierce attack, he was almost certain that the person in front of him was probably hiding his cultivation.

But what puzzled him was that no matter what means he used, the other party gave him the feeling that he was only in the middle stage of Jindan.

In fact, not to mention Meng Jian, with the chaotic turbidity, even Yuanying cultivators, few people could see through it.

However, the more so, the more mysterious Mo Xun became in Meng Jian's heart.

After feeling the burning and corrosion of the Yin Fire, Mo Xun pulled his hand back.

What he showed was not as relaxed as Meng Jian saw.

This six-zhang golden light can indeed resist the Yin Fire, but the effect is not as magical as imagined.

Under the burning, he must keep burning the blood in his body to resist corrosion.

Even with his cultivation level comparable to that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he could not withstand such consumption.

Just now, he had tried to protect his body with fire-attributed magic power, but the effect was not as effective as the six-zhang golden light.

It seems that it is not easy to sneak into the magma.

Mo Xun frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and saluted.

"Brother Meng has been here for a long time, do you have any way to restrain the Yin Fire?"

Meng Jian suddenly came back to his senses, but the look he gave Mo Xun was no longer as casual as before, but with a little fear.

What kind of pervert is this guy!

Meng Jian laughed dryly.

"This... Brother Mo, I'm sorry to make you laugh. My cultivation level is shallow. When I practice normally, I am only a few feet away. As for the method of restraining Yin Fire, I have never heard of it."

Although this answer was within Mo Xun's expectations, he still nodded gratefully.

Judging from the kind reminder of this person just now, this is a straightforward man.

Mo Xun glanced at the depths of the fire pool, and then said, "Brother Meng, please feel free to do so. I'll go in and take a look."

Hearing this, Meng Jian wanted to stop him again.

But he changed his mind and finally didn't speak.

She's not even afraid of the Yin Fire Magma, does she need him to remind her?

"Haha...Brother Mo, please do as you please!"

Mo Xun also smiled, and then walked along the edge of the fire pool towards the depths. Not long after, he disappeared in the thin mist.