"It seems that it is the appearance of the lost country that makes the track suffix disappear. Since the magic spirit can condense the soul, the other three formulas should also condense the soul. " Zhou Wen plans to spend some time to condense the remaining three kinds of Yuanqi Jue into life and soul.


    "The lost country has real teleportation ability. I don''t know what kind of ability the remaining three kinds of souls will have?" Zhou Wen thought about it and planned to start with the ancient Huangjing.


    The reason why we should start with guhuangjing is that Zhou Wen can''t think of the other two kinds of Yuanqi Jue.


    It is difficult to understand the mystery of Tao Jue. Apart from restoring vitality, Zhou Wen has not yet found anything special. It is not so easy to understand the true meaning.


    "Little Prajna Sutra" is related to the body and six senses. Zhou Wenyi couldn''t think of a good way to improve it.


    The ancient Huangjing seems to be a little more direct. It has a great blessing for power, and it also has the attribute of fire system. Zhou Wen thinks that as long as he feels more about the power of fire system, it should be easy to understand.


    Zhou Wen looked at his existing copies of the game, there are not many copies of fire dimensional creatures, there are so many copies on the fire god stage.


    However, Zhou Wen has tried some skills like Firebird for many times, but he doesn''t understand anything, so he plans to change his place.


    Longmen Grottoes have no particularly strong fire dimensional creatures. Laojunshan and ant nest are places without fire. Hulaoguan is also a place without fire. Zecheng is a vast ocean.


    In Zhuolu battlefield, most of them are poisonous creatures, and there is no fire.


    "There are no fire creatures in the existing game copies!" Zhou Wen can only make a new copy of the idea, online search of the copy of sunset college information, hoping to find the Fire Department of biological dimension field.


    If you can''t find it, Zhou Wen plans to use the bird. After all, it''s also a fire system. It should be useful. It''s not difficult to tease it and make it fire.


    But the bird''s flame was a little terrible, not a last resort, and Zhou Wen didn''t intend to move it.


    It''s not hard to find a copy of the fire creature. Soon, Zhou Wen found one, and he didn''t need a special pass. Zhou Wen immediately got up and planned to have a look. First, he found the pattern of little hands and made a new copy.


    The place Zhou Wen is going to is called the river of magma, which is also underground. However, unlike the underground cities like Zecheng, where there is no city, there is an underground river of magma, and there are many fire system dimensional creatures nearby.


    Because the value of magmatic river is not high, most of the igneous dimensional creatures have the ability to survive in the magma. It is difficult to hunt and the income is not high. Except for some students and different teachers who need the energy and skills of the igneous system, most people seldom come here, so naturally there is no one to supervise them.


    Zhou Wen met a lot of students on the way, but they all went to other underground cities. When they got near the magmatic River, they couldn''t see anyone.


    From a distance, I feel that there is a heat wave blowing on my body. Fortunately, Zhou Wen''s physique is very strong. If ordinary people stay in such a place for a long time, and there is no water supplement, I''m afraid it''s easy to dehydrate.


    The red magma flows slowly from the underground cave. The red light, in sharp contrast with the black rock nearby, lights up the underground cave without feeling dark.


    Before Zhou Wen came near the magmatic River, he saw a man squatting beside the magmatic river. His clothes should be the uniform of the school.


    "Classical, what are you doing here?" Zhou Wen took a closer look. Although he only saw his back, he recognized who the man was.


    No way, the classic figure is too tall and strong, and it''s hard to recognize it.


    "Fishing." Classical turned his head to look at Zhou Wen, said only two words, then turned his head and continued to stare at the magmatic river.


    "Fishing here? What kind of fish are you fishing for? " Zhou Wen went to the classic and looked down. He saw that the classic was holding a rope with thick thumb. The rope was white and crystal clear. It looked like it was made of silk. The rope dropped into the magma below, but it was not burned by the magma. It should not be ordinary silk.


    There is a distance of three or four meters from the magma, but the heat here is very strong, but there is no sweat, staring at the magma river without expression.


    "Goldfish." Classical and spit out two words, as if his words are very valuable, afraid to say too much, like a loss.


    "Are there goldfish in this place?" Zhou Wencai didn''t believe that there were any goldfish here. He only heard that there were fire crocodiles and lava worms.


    If crocodiles are fish, there are fish here, but they are black and have lava like fire patterns, not gold.


    "Yes." Classical is a very positive answer.


    "Then take your time. I''ll go to other places to see if there are any crocodiles." Zhou Wen was about to swim up the magmatic River to see if there was a small hand pattern nearby, but suddenly he saw the rope shaking violently.


    Classical hands taut the rope, legs like stakes, nailed to the rock, the rope was taut straight, hanging into the other end of the magma, but it was constantly moving, as if something was pulling the rope around in the magma.


    Zhou Wen was attracted by the situation on the classical side and couldn''t help stopping to wait and see.


    Click!


    The rock at the foot of classicism was broken, his legs sank into the rock, and his whole leg didn''t go in.


    "It''s so powerful. This guy should have a legendary peak, right?" Zhou Wen has always been curious about the strength of classicism.


    Before, he once defeated classical, but later he found that the strength of classical seemed to be more than that when he was defeated, but because they didn''t have much chance to fight, Zhou Wen didn''t know what the real strength of classical was.


    Now, it must be more than the original point. At that time, classicism should have been merciful. At least in terms of strength, it should have been about 20 points.


    Classical is so powerful, but it still can''t hold the rope, because the power from the rope is too strong. Classical''s legs are like plowing the ground, plowing the rock into two ditches, and it''s about to be pulled down the magma river.


    Zhou Wen quickly flashed to the classical side, grabbed the rope with both hands, and pulled it with classical force.


    Although his strength is not as high as the speed attribute, it has 28 points. When he pulls it down, the rope suddenly stops drooping. However, when Zhou Wen tries to pull the rope up again, he feels extremely heavy, as if he is in a tug of war with a heavyweight player, and he can''t pull it.


    "I''ll loosen you, I''ll pull you." The classic said suddenly.


    "Good." Zhou Wen feels the power of classicism. When classicism works hard, he works hard. When classicism puts the rope, he also gains strength.


    After about half an hour, Zhou Wen felt that the power on the rope was much weaker. At this time, he suddenly roared: "pull!"


    At the other end of the rope, a gold scale with a tail like a gold fish in Xiayi leaped out of the magma, and it was still burning with a golden flame.