Realistic Game

  Chapter 229 Fire Spirit (three shifts)

"continue!"

   Pull out the dagger, lightly slash it across the tree trunk, apply strength little by little, and use all strength.

   "Oh, sharpness! Sharpness! Sharpness!"

  After several consecutive sharpness skills are superimposed, the capital of the dagger emits a slight golden light, but the trunk is still intact.

  Mo Lan is now convinced.

   "Beautiful, awesome, but it's mine now!"

  Mo Lan happily looked up and down the fire-grained wood. On it were a few palm-length branches and a few thumb-sized leaves.

  Looking down, Mo Lan found that the root system of this tree was stuck on a complete rock, and the red rock was directly supported by the roots of the tree with a crack in the middle.

   Looking down along the cracks, the roots of the tree are directly stuck in the magma. I don’t know if it is Mo Lan’s illusion. The magma where the roots are located seems to be much dimmer than other places.

   "Stone Wall Art! Stone Wall Art! Stone Wall Art!"

  A series of stone wall techniques fell on the roots of the trees, and the red rocks were stripped off one by one, leaving only the vigorously entrenched root system.

  The red rock peeled off little by little, but Mo Lan was surprised as the more roots exposed.

This tree does not have a main root. The trunk of the tree is divided into five branches directly into the rock. All of them are turned into lateral roots and extend to the surroundings. They grow densely inside the surrounding rocks like a large net. Did not see the end.

  The tree trunk is only less than two meters high!

   After Mo Lan was surprised, he pondered for a moment, and directly covered a few sharp skills with a dagger.

  The dagger with sharpness can barely cut the slender roots, which gave Mo Lan a little hope.

The fibrous roots within one meter are relatively thick, and Molan does not move, and it is very difficult to cut within 1.5 meters. After a few attempts, Molan had to cut the fibrous roots two meters away from the trunk and divide them little by little. Open.

  After cutting for half an hour, Mo Lan suddenly reacted, got up, threw the dagger, and directly controlled the cutting with his magical hand, instantly making Mo Lan a lot easier, with no pain in his hands and no sore waist.

  Mo Lan embraced his hands, quietly looking at the continuously cutting dagger, somewhat suspicious of himself.

   "I'm so stupid, really."

  Half an hour later, Mo Lan carried the firewood on his shoulders. The roots of the tree were densely entwined.

   Feeling the active fire element in the trunk, Mo Lan began his jetting journey again.

  Jet and start, hush!

  Mo Lan quickly rushed upwards, and as it moved upwards, she spread out her mental power, covering a range of nearly two hundred meters from left to right.

  Although the speed is fast, it is just a passing glance, but with the full analysis of Molan and the ink cartridges, every inch of the mountain can still be scanned clearly.

  The volcano was very high. Mo Lan was still swaying halfway up the mountain after flying for a long time. It can only be said that from the lower middle part to the upper middle part, it is still far away from the true mountain top.

  Mo Lan knew in his heart that he would not be able to go to the top of the mountain today.

  But even so, Mo Lan was still flying upwards at full speed, because Mo Lan found that the higher the upward, the denser the concentration of the fire element, and the higher the upward, the higher the activity of the fire element.

  In other words, the closer you are to the top of the mountain, the greater the probability of the presence of powerful fire-element life, and the greater the probability of the appearance of good things.

  After the firewood, it was another half-hour flight. Mo Lan has never seen groups of powerful fire elemental beings.

  Lava behemoths have seen a lot, but most of them are professional-level elemental lives like Tier 1 and Tier 2, not many at Tier 3, not to mention the more powerful Tier 4 and Tier 6 elite-level elemental lives.

  At this moment, a place with an unusually strong fire element suddenly appeared within the range of Mo Lan's mental power.

  Focused on the past, and suddenly found a bubbling magma pool, bursts of active fire elements gushing out of the magma.

  In the magma pool, a few giant lava beasts bathed in it, and Mo Lan seemed to be able to sense the powerful aura in the depths of the magma pool.

   "There is a big guy inside, the big guy who can kill me."

   And just as he sensed the momentum of the big guy, Mo Lan also felt a weak, ignorant, and new-born consciousness.

  Mo Lan immediately understood when he felt this consciousness.

  "This is what I want to look for, this is what I need."

   Feeling that powerful aura, Mo Lan shook his head and watched quietly.

  I saw that ignorant consciousness slowly floated up, revealing its true colors.

  A fist-sized red flame, like the purest fire element, without any form, consciousness is bred by the fire element, and consciousness is carried by the fire element.

   "Fire Spirit!"

  Mo Lan spit out these two words slightly, focusing all his attention on Huo Ling.

  The flame slowly jumped, and the nearby fire element instantly boiled, continuously pouring toward the flame and blending into the flame.

  During this process, magma also floated from the pool and gathered around the flames together with the fire element.

  The earth element and the fire element condensed and wrapped the small flames. Gradually, a familiar crystal appeared in front of Mo Lan, which was the core of the lava.

  After the lava core is formed, the lava rolls up and wraps the lava core to form a wolf-like body.

  A Tier 1 lava wolf was born in front of Mo Lan's eyes, and everything was reflected in Mo Lan's eyelids.

  The born lava wolf is soaked in the magma pool, slowly absorbing the fire elements rising from the magma pool, tempering the core of the lava, and tempering the body of the red rock.

  It seems to have lost the terrifying control over the fire element.

  At this moment, Mo Lan understood a lot, and the whole process of the formation of the lava core just now was deeply remembered by Mo Lan.

  Without extra regrets, sighs and complaints, Mo Lan set out again, looking for nodes with rich fire elements, preferably the location of this magma pool.

The prerequisite to catch a fire spirit is to find a fire spirit that has just been born, and there is no too powerful lava behemoth around ~www.novelmt.com~ Mo Lan looks for it silently, time goes by little by little, magma pool ink Lan had found quite a few, and there were also giant lava beasts inside, but the newly-born Fire Spirit never found it again.

  One hour, two hours, three hours, and four hours have passed. Molan is already close to the top of the mountain. Maybe it only takes two to three hours to reach the top of the mountain, but Molan’s time is not enough.

  It is not far from the limit of Molan's exploration.

   Looking up at the top of the mountain, Mo Lan turned around and left, no longer planning to climb up, but flew horizontally for one kilometer.

  When I came to a road parallel to the uphill road, I went down the mountain ahead of time. Instead of walking in a straight line, I chose a broken line to move forward and search as much as possible.

  The effort pays off. When passing a cave, Mo Lan instantly sensed the coveted breath, weak, ignorant, and reborn.

  Fire Spirit!

  　 I, who was on the third shift, really stood up!

  　　 I, stand up!

  (End of this chapter)