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Chapter 227 Fire-grained Wood

"The adaptation and transformation between Warcraft spells and mage spells must be considered in the long run and taken slowly. However, once the transformation is completed, the release and use of spells should become much more flexible."

Mo Lan had some expectations in his heart, and the magic light flickered.

Feather fall! Spell hand! Magic shield!

Mo Lan's feet left the hot ground and floated in the air, opening a magic shield to filter out the high temperature and guard against attacks that might come at any time.

It can be seen from the previous lava monster that the fire elemental world is not a benign place. The rich fire element here can breed a large number of powerful fire element life forms.

No matter where it is, the adjectives for flame are violent, active, and violent.

And judging from the lava beast, this is indeed the case, and it is not very friendly.

Mo Lan's mental power enveloped a hundred-meter radius, and every slightest movement was under Mo Lan's gaze.

When his mental power detected a low bush, Mo Lan immediately focused his attention on it.

"Hmm, ordinary plants? I thought it could withstand the temperature of magma. It must be a magic plant growing in a place with such a high concentration of fire elements.

I’m so happy for nothing, but...what kind of plant can actually grow at this temperature and in this environment?"

Mo Lan was a little disappointed, but then he became a little more curious.

I originally wanted to study it, but after a quick thought, I gave up the idea. Instead, I informed Zou Peng outside and asked him to collect more, and then he immediately withdrew his attention.

After confirming that there was no danger, Mo Lan looked into the distance, observed the distance, and directly released a spell.

"Eagle Eye Technique!"

Mo Lan was currently on a mountainside. Looking around, he saw endless red mountains, many of which were emitting black smoke.

Different from the rolling green mountains in the outside world, there is sparse vegetation on this mountain range. The surface is all dark red and black-red rocks, and there is dark red magma flowing slowly between the ravines.

The peaks that he could see were basically volcanoes, and Mo Lan couldn't see the end of them with his eagle eyes.

Looking back at the space crack, Mo Lan roughly estimated the time.

"The space rift is closing, and there is currently no way to control it.

Assuming that the space crack closes at a constant speed, then I should still have fifteen hours.

Set aside four hours in case of unforeseen circumstances, my exploration range can only be within five hours."

Mo Lan looked around.

"It's a pity that Xiaoyi didn't dare to bring him in, otherwise the scope of exploration would have been greatly expanded.

For now, other peaks are unrealistic and too far away, so we can only go to the top of the mountain."

Mo Lan thought quickly, made the decision in a few breaths, and floated directly towards the top of the mountain.

A spell model was being built behind him. Mo Lan thought about it and moved a little further behind him.

"Bang!"

A ring of fire that expanded three to four times spread instantly, and Mo Lan felt the magic shield being hit hard. The magic power was consumed in an instant, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and flew out.

"Dong dong dong."

After the speed slowly slowed down, Mo Lan's heart felt as if there was a deer pounding in his heart.

"As expected, the concentration of the fire element in this place is simply too high. There is no need to use any skills. The moment the spell is successfully cast, the fire spell will envelop the fire element and amplify its power.

Stimulate!"

After Mo Lan calmed down for a moment, another ring of resistance fire exploded behind him.

Bang!

Halfway up the volcano, rings of fire bloomed in the air one after another, pushing a small black dot continuously upwards, and intermittent words could be faintly heard in the air.

"After you go back...you must...change Xiaoyi's flying method...

..figure it out...white..."

Mo Lan flew upwards with great excitement. It was clear at a glance what was on the smooth rock. As Mo Lan flew by, his mental energy would scan the bottom.

Apart from finding a few giant lava beasts curled up on the ground that looked exactly like the terrain, there was nothing else to gain.

It was another flight, and this time Mo Lan found a small tree below. The roots spread directly into the magma. The trunk was dark red and straight, as if five roots were twisted into one. It was as thick as a chicken egg, and the height was about 1.7 meters. Some

Like a spiral steel growing out.

And this tree only branches out to a few branches right to the top, and grows three or two leaves.

As for the vegetation in the fire elemental world, Mo Lan used his mental power to scan it when he came in before and found that there were no elemental fluctuations. They were just ordinary herbs, but they were more fire-resistant.

Although Mo Lan was curious about this extremely fire-resistant herbaceous plant, he did not waste too much time because he only needed to let Zou Peng and others collect more. If he was curious and wanted to study it, he could go back and talk about it. There was no need to put the precious

Time is wasted on this kind of thing.

After all, although the vegetation here is sparse, there are still quite a few, which are not uncommon.

But this tree was different. Mo Lan originally thought it was strange to see a woody tree, so he took another look. But after paying more attention, he discovered a problem.

There is fire element flowing in the trunk of this tree. This tree is a magic plant!

As soon as this thought appeared in my mind, I subconsciously wanted to place a fire resistance ring in front of me as usual and then force the brakes to stop the car.

But before the magic power left his body, Mo Lan thought of resisting the current power of the fire ring, but decided to give up in just a second.

It's good to be alive.

After flying far away, Mo Lan drifted back little by little, and it took more than ten or twenty minutes to return to this tree.

"Magic plant."

Mo Lan walked around the tree and observed it carefully. The rebar-like trunk was made of five thumb-thick sticks twisted together. The trunk was dark red with flame lines on the surface.

"Well, it's quite strange that it can grow like this naturally. This should be the first magic plant I discovered. Well, let's give it a name.

It’s called fire pattern wood!”

Mo Lan was slightly surprised. He tried to penetrate it with his mental power to see the structure inside. However, when his mental power spread to the surface of the tree trunk, he found that it could not extend in at all. His mental power was directly blocked by the meticulous wooden structure and could not penetrate at all.

Mo Lan was even more surprised when he discovered this effect. He touched the surface of the tree trunk with his hand, and found that it was not as hot as expected, but warm, and felt very delicate and hard.

He raised his nails and scraped bit by bit, using more and more force, but there was no trace on the tree trunk, even if Mo Lan tried his best.

"So hard?"

Mo Lan raised an eyebrow, and immediately took out a steel knife from his waist. It had a wooden handle and a steel blade. The blade was only as long as a thumb, but the wooden handle was as long as a palm. It was delicate and smooth. It was obvious that Mo Lan had played with it a lot.

"continue!"


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