Ling Luo was overjoyed and said in surprise: "Master, you see, my extreme fire is indeed useful."
Yan Bao's face was also full of excitement, his red beard was trembling, and even his voice couldn't help but become hoarse: "Sure enough... unexpectedly..."
"I'll try adding more firepower."
Ling Luo's eyes were bright, and the ancient silver-colored characters he learned in the Extreme Fire inheritance appeared in his mind.
In an instant, those ancient characters seemed to have come to life, appearing on the surface of Ling Luo's body out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, the black extreme fire suddenly became fierce, and the top of the flame was mixed with a few strands of silver flame.
"Zi la la——"
The chains on his hands are melting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The hot black iron water fell to the ground with a "plop-plop-plop" sound, melting the floor into pits.
This smelting lasted for about half an hour, and Ling Luo's forehead was already covered with sweat.
Finally there was a "clang" sound.
The extremely cold dark iron chain broke in the middle.
"Hahaha, I am finally free!" Yan Bao said with a look of ecstasy on his face and looked up to the sky with a smile.
"Very good."
Ling Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead with his backhand. Because his vitality was excessively consumed, his breath was a little unstable.
This chain is really incredibly strong.
Yanbao grabbed Ling Luo's hands with great excitement. There was a faint layer of dusk in the corner of his eyes. His thick lips moved slightly and murmured: "It's been almost a hundred years, it's been almost a hundred years, I finally..."
Ling Luo felt a huge sense of satisfaction in her heart.
She lowered her head and looked at the thicker chains between Yanbao's feet. A trace of apology flashed across her face and she said: "I'm sorry, Master, I'm afraid Luo'er doesn't have the strength to connect the chains on your feet today."
Removed."
"It's okay, it's okay. The days ahead are still very long. Don't be afraid that you won't have a chance. You should take a good rest first." Yan Bao also noticed Ling Luo's fatigue and comforted him with gentle words.
"I live in Yanguang Valley on the west side of Jiulan Academy. Come with me."
Ling Luo followed the red beard's explosion and left the library tower, heading towards the west.
On the west side of Jiulan Academy, there is a large continuous mountain range. It is said that the end of this mountain range is connected to the Magic Cloud Forest, and there are many magical beasts.
For this reason, this stretch of mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles is nicknamed the Demon Cloud Mountains by the students in the college.
In the Moyun Mountains, there are many unknown peaks and valleys. Because of the good feng shui and the accompanying vitality, many masters of the world live in seclusion there.
Compared with the "Firelight Valley" mentioned by Master Pyroblast, it should be one of the Feng Shui treasure places that is very suitable for fire cultivators.
Ling Luo's skill was not weak, and her speed was naturally not slow. In addition, Pyrotechnics deliberately pulled her, and not long after, the two passed through a jungle and entered the Yanguang Valley.
Yanguang Valley is a place where the sun is extremely scorching.
In the center of the valley bottom, there is a natural magma pool, and beneath the magma pool is a hidden volcano crater.
If an ordinary person stepped into this place, he would probably faint from the heat, but the extremely abundant fire energy here frightened Ling Luo.
Yanbang explained: "At the bottom of the magma pool, there is a fire dragon vein that nourishes this valley."
Lingluo was overjoyed.
Under Yan Bao's extremely surprised gaze, she walked directly to a stone platform in the center of the magma pool, sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate her breathing.