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Volcano Dilemma 3

And she had no idea that Mo Liancheng outside had long thought she was dead and was so heartbroken that he almost jumped off a volcano to die.



"Chengcheng, you have to live well..." She closed her eyes to nurse herself back to health, but as soon as the spiritual energy in her body moved, it was like thousands of needles pricking her body, which was extremely painful.

Old Man Long suddenly said: "Master, please rest for a while."

"Recuperate? How long will it take? If you don't take the initiative to use spiritual energy to heal your wounds, can you get better as soon as possible? Who knows how long the altar can last. Eh... do you know? How long can it last?" Qu Tan'er asked. She almost forgot.

, and he can ask.

Old Man Long pondered: "I don't know this either, you can just ask him directly."

"Who are you asking? Could it be that the altar also has a spirit?"

"There should be."

"!!!..." She felt that this world was really fantasy. There was a dragon soul hidden in the Nirvana Whip. She was so surprised that she accepted it. Then there was the weapon spirit in the Xuan Pai, which gave birth to spiritual wisdom, like pure white.

Just like the baby, she accepted it, well, there was also an altar? Will it be someone with wisdom and maturity like Old Man Long, or someone who is ignorant like Xuanpai Artifact Spirit? However, no matter what method she used, she could not reconcile with the Holy One.

Forum exchange.

Finally, she asked Old Man Long again, "As you said, does the altar contain any weapon spirit?"

After a long while, Old Man Long muttered: "Master, he doesn't want to pay attention to you..."

"What..." Qu Tan'er was stunned.

Is she disliked? What about her temper? Is there a spirit with a weird temper?!

Well...this guy is awesome.

As the saying goes, having a temper means having strength, and she just listened to it.

Qu Tan'er leaned against a beast sculpture on the altar and joked: "Altar boss, think of a way to get out?"

"..." There was no reply from the altar boss.

She had a dark look on her face, okay. I'd better figure it out on my own.

Suddenly, the altar moved on its own.

She was a little surprised. Then, instead of moving up the crater, the altar flew deeper inside. Instead of going down, it moved diagonally upward. Qu Tan'er was curious and didn't know what it was going to do. Finally, it stopped.

At one place, there was no magma or flames in front of her. She miraculously saw a plant. In a corner above the rock wall, there were green vines with seven or eight strange red fruits hanging on them. They were bright and very bright.

It's alluring, and you can smell a faint fragrance from dozens of feet away.

However, this fruit looks a bit strange.

Strange refers to the shape of the fruit, which is a bit curved, elongated, and about the size of an adult's fist.

Even though she had no experience, she knew that the fruit was no ordinary thing, it must be some kind of rare spiritual fruit.

After being with Mo Liancheng for so long, she can still tell at a glance whether it is a magical medicine or not.

But, hasn’t the Lord of Heavenly Punishment City ever come down?

Looking carefully, I suddenly found that this location is not easy to find.

Why? Because she is still in mid-air, very high up in the sky, and there is a rock formation above, exposing a platform. And this faint fragrance is probably due to the ripe fruit. She has the fragrance.

She didn't move, and she didn't go over to collect the treasure like most people would. In her impression, there must be some monster lurking in a place with such a rare treasure, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing.

"Strange, why isn't there a powerful monster?" It doesn't match what she imagined, or is the monster lurking too deep?


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