After having enough to eat and drink, mu Qingxiao booked a superior room in the restaurant, and then strolled around the central urban area with a small medical fairy.

For him, now practice is the second, and the experience of the world of mortals is the main. If the bottleneck of Mahayana is not broken, he will not be able to cross the robbery. It's better to accumulate a lot.

There are a lot of shops in the city. There are many good things, but mu Qingxiao can't use them at all, and so can the little medical fairy.

If you use miraculous medicine to accumulate accomplishments, you will have lost your way.

Although it's not necessary, mu Qingxiao will buy it as long as he sees a good elixir. It's like a wild goose pulling its hair. When he goes back, he can plant it in the manor.

As time goes by, the time of a week is fleeting.

In this week, mu Qingxiao and Xiao Yixian strolled in different urban areas. However, because the central urban area is too large, it is impossible to turn it all over without three or two months.

So mu Qingxiao decided to go to the burning Valley immediately.

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Burning Valley is located in the scorching fire mountains in the southwest of central China.

The scorching fire mountain range is completely formed by hot volcanoes. Looking at it, it is the same red scene. The peaks are still curling up with bursts of white smoke, and occasionally magma flows out.

The burning mountain range, even looking at the whole central state, has a strong reputation. Of course, this is because the burning Valley is located here.

Although the environment in the mountains is a little harsh, due to the continuous volcanoes, the air is also full of a strong fire energy. It is undoubtedly twice the result with half the effort to practice the fire skill here.

Zhihuo mountain is thousands of miles away from the southwest of the city. It is a long way for others, but it takes only a few breaths for mu Qingxiao.

Standing in the air, mu Qingxiao and Xiao Yixian have seen an infinitely extending and magnificent red mountain range, and the energy in the surrounding air is also hot.

Looking at the terrible environment in front of him, mu Qingxiao couldn't help thinking of how similar the scene in the paradise in the ghost world is.

You can't see a trace of lush under your feet. There is no other color except the red land, and there is not even a grass root on the ground.

Mu Qingxiao is completely immune to the hot energy in the air. As for the small medical fairy and color scale, he feels a little uncomfortable, but after running the mental method, the uncomfortable feeling dissipates.

Of course, in addition to the hot energy and harsh environment, the scorching mountains are not lifeless.

Only the Warcraft living here are extremely grumpy and dangerous, which is much higher than the Warcraft in other places.

At this time, a red streamer swept out of a red mountain thousands of meters away, and soon stopped opposite mu Qingxiao and others.

The visitor is a middle-aged man in a red robe, six star douzong.

The man looked at mu Qingxiao and the little doctor, arched his hands and said, "two, the front is the area of burning valley. Outsiders are forbidden to enter and leave. Don't go forward."

Mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "I heard that the leader of the burning Valley is looking for a high-level herbalist. I don't know if it's possible?"

"Yes, my Valley master needs a high-level herbalist to refine pills that are not low-grade."

A fine light flashed in the man's eyes and said suspiciously, "is Xiaoyou a high-level herbalist?"

"Is nine products enough?"

"Er..."

The man was stunned and said seriously, "little friend, don't make fun of me. Nine grade alchemists are only available in Zhongzhou holy city, and it's impossible to burn yangu."

Mu Qingxiao said, "that's a bad word. I'm very interested in the Jiulong thunder Gang fire you burn in yangu. This is what the herbalist wants all his life."

As soon as the words fell, a slight anger flashed in the man's eyes. As soon as he was about to speak, the space around him was distorted. An old man wearing a red robe and white hair appeared in the void.

At the moment of seeing the old man, the man's breathing was a little short. He saluted respectfully and said, "Tang Yan has seen the old ancestor."

At this time, the man couldn't believe it. The ancestor of huoyun hasn't been out of the burning Valley for nearly a hundred years. Why did he show up today? Are the two young people in front of him different?

Nodding slightly, huoyun looked at mu Qingxiao and sighed, "you are so old and have such terrible strength. Is a Jiulong thunder Gang fire dispensable for you?"

Huoyun's father was also depressed. If he didn't go out of the burning Valley on weekdays, he wouldn't have lower cultivation than him.

Even, with his cultivation of two star duel saint, he can't see through the youth in front of him. It's a little scary. Are you one of the eight nationalities?

Although their burning Valley has a high status in Zhongzhou, it is far from the mysterious eight ancient tribes.

First, you can't offend, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Second, Jiulong Leigang fire is the inheritance flame of burning yangu. You are unwilling to hand it over.

Mu Qingxiao took a smile from the corner of his mouth and said, "I don't know if burning Valley can bear to give up love."

"... two inside, please."

The ancestor of huoyun pondered for a moment and said helplessly, "Tang Yan, let the valley master come to see me."

After saying that, the figure of huoyun's ancestor had disappeared, leaving Tang Yan with a shocked face. Mu Qingxiao hugged the little medical fairy and followed.

After passing through the space boundary of the burning Valley, mu Qingxiao followed huoyun's father and came to the interior of the burning valley. His eyes suddenly brightened.

The interior of the burning Valley is not the same as the outside. There are many lush trees, and the waterfall on the valley hangs down like a silver peak under the irradiation of the hot sun

There are mountains and water, which form a boundary. It can be regarded as a paradise in the hot mountains.

The burning Valley has the seat of Dousheng, and it is not difficult to open up a micro world.

When you come to the burning Valley, the energy in the air has been mild, and the hot and violent energy contained in it has disappeared without a trace.

Walking behind the ancestor huoyun and inside the burning Valley, you can hear the sound of fighting among the disciples of the burning valley from time to time.

After a while, I walked through the martial arts arena and along the gravel road to the back mountain of the burning valley. I stepped down. In front of me was a building hidden in the lush, with the words "Martial Arts Pavilion".

It is better to say that this is the back garden of huoyun's ancestors for self-cultivation than the Martial Arts Pavilion.

However, it's really very safe for burning Valley to arrange the Martial Arts Pavilion here. There's nothing more secure than fighting saint.

When he came to a bamboo house next to the Martial Arts Pavilion, huoyun picked up the teapot and said, "there is no good thing to entertain you. I hope you don't forgive me."

Mu Qingxiao sat down. The little doctor was close to her, but she was a little restrained. She could vaguely hear that the old man in front seemed to be very strong. I'm afraid he was also at the level of fighting saint.

If Mu Qingxiao hadn't been there, whether she could keep calm in front of this terrible old monster was still two questions.

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