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Chapter 171 Preparation

{} Text]Chapter 171 Preparation

In the end, Qingwu still didn't leave alone, which made Feng Hao feel helpless. However, since she was wearing a "medicine" robe, there shouldn't be much of a safety risk.

Along the way, the crowds grew even larger, and most of them were in the realm of great martial arts masters, and there were also many at the martial arts level. Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh, this high-level kingdom was just different.

Although the Xilan Kingdom has a black tower that can cultivate many geniuses, the gap of thousands of years cannot be made up in a short time.

"Could it be...?"

Feng Hao thought of an extremely bad outcome, so his pace quickened a lot.

Sure enough, after arriving at a high ground, Feng Hao was frightened by what he saw.

Far and near, there were all human figures, surrounding the entire Flame Mountain. A rough calculation showed that there should be about a few thousand people in front of him. Such a number frightened Feng Hao.

He raised his head slightly and looked around. Everything in front of him was full of flames. The flames stretched all the way to the sky and had no boundaries. The burning space also kept creaking. The temperature was blazing, scorching the earth. The outer area was scorched and there were many dry cracks.

cracks in the ground.

"Is this Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain?"

Looking at those purple flames, Feng Hao's heart trembled.

Good guy, this is no joke, even the strong men who came here stayed around and did not dare to enter.

"Um."

Qing Wu on the side nodded slightly and glanced at Feng Hao in surprise, "Is Master Feng Hao planning to...?"

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded, his eyes firm.

He was determined to get this fire-type exotic crystal, but if it didn't work out, he still had a trump card. But he still remembered how many times Fen Lao could make a move.

How can the power of the noble level be resisted by the martial spirits and great martial masters below.

"Well..."

Qing Wu opened his mouth and looked at the handsome young man next to him in astonishment.

That day, she saw that Feng Hao had a physique with no "nature". What was the use of the fire element crystal now? Moreover, with his great martial arts skills, how could he grab it? Not to mention grabbing,

How to enter Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain?

"Master Feng Hao."

Qingwu called out.

"What's wrong?"

"Young master, do you think these people are here to snatch the alien crystal?"

Looking at Feng Hao's slightly frowning brows, Qing Wu probably understood what he was thinking. Under Feng Hao's surprised gaze, she added, "This Thousand Miles of Flame Mountain has never been extinguished for thousands of years. There is something strange inside."

Almost everyone knows about the crystal, but why does this strange crystal still exist today?"

"This...why is this?"

Feng Hao asked slightly hesitantly. He had confirmed with Fen Lao that there were indeed formed alien crystals in the Flame Mountain. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Master Feng Hao, you will understand after looking at their actions."

Qingwu stretched out her warm jade-like hands and pointed at the people standing in front of the flames.

After her reminder, Feng Hao carefully observed the movements of these people, and he discovered some abnormalities.

Although there were people everywhere, they didn't seem to be wary of each other at all, and they were still chatting and laughing, pointing at the Flame Mountain. Some people rushed into the Flame Mountain, and not long after, they came out in total darkness.

That funny look even aroused some jeers from the surrounding people.

"Could it be that they..."

Feng Hao was slightly sluggish.

"Yes, they just came to see the Flame Mountain."

Under his sluggish expression, Qing Wu nodded, "It's like this all year round. Ordinary people just go sightseeing, but those with the fire attribute choose to practice here. No one dares to enter the Flame Mountain!"

"Why?"

"Thousands of years ago, there was a rumor that there was a strange crystal in the Flame Mountain. At that time, a large number of warriors and several powerful martial artists were attracted. As a result, after entering, only a few martial artists were seriously injured and escaped, and none of the other powerful warriors survived.

Come out, and for the next few hundred years, this place will swallow up a large number of warriors' lives every year. From then on, this place is just a tourist place, and no one dares to go in."

Qingwu explained.

"this..."

As soon as he heard that Wu Zong had been seriously injured when he entered it, Feng Hao couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Looking at the flames that stretched to the sky, he frowned deeply.

"Master, is there any way?"

He had no choice but to place his only hope on Fen Lao.

"Little things."

Fen Lao's indifferent voice came out. In his tone, he didn't take the Flame Mountain seriously at all. It seemed that entering it was just a matter of spreading around in the back garden. This made Feng Hao very happy.

"Prepare Wu Jing."

As soon as the old man said these words, the joy on Feng Hao's face immediately froze, and soon turned into a look of bitterness.

After all, there are only seven martial arts crystals in the ring, so how can it withstand Mr. Fen's lavish consumption.

"Master, is there no other way?"

Feng Hao was also helpless. With his current cultivation level, if he entered the Flame Mountain, he would undoubtedly die along with his colleagues.

"Other ways?"

Mr. Fen pondered for a moment, then laughed maliciously, "Hehe!... There is a way, but I don't know if you can endure the hardship."

"Efforts?"

Feng Hao was stunned, "Yes!"

He had endured the pain of refining the alien crystal, and he did not believe that there could be anything more painful than refining the alien crystal.

"Hehe! Okay, you have the guts!"

Surprisingly, Mr. Fen actually praised Feng Hao, which made his heart tremble even more.

This kind of praise is not necessarily a good thing...

as expected...

"Hey, later, I can protect you from being burned to death, but you have to bear the burning pain yourself. Do you really plan to go in?"

There was still teasing in Old Fen's voice.

"Well..."

Hearing this, Feng Hao's body was covered with goose bumps and he shivered suddenly.

How comfortable is it to be burned by fire? Moreover, it lasts for a long time, and the pain makes people tremble just thinking about it.

"call..."

Looking at the dazzling flames in front of him, Feng Hao took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said firmly, "I want to go!"

As long as he can survive, he believes that no matter how uncomfortable it is, he can endure the pain!

"very good!"

Hearing this affirmative answer, Fen Lao's voice also carried some relief. Such a mind and will are really rare!

"Prepare more elixirs for coldness. You will feel better when the time comes."

"Thank you Master!"

With a word of gratitude, Feng Hao came back to his senses.

"Miss Qingwu, follow me!"

Seeing him walking in the opposite direction, Qingwu was stunned and said, "Master Feng Hao, you are going in the wrong direction."

"follow me!"

Feng Hao smiled at her and walked towards the cave he saw when he came.

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