Before his words came down, he saw that their figures had disappeared. He couldn't help humming: "you know each other!"

In this time and space, Zhu Yan's cool light echo: "you wait, sooner or later to find you a companion, will not let the lonely go on!"

Da Qing's body trembles. How can she have a bad feeling?

after the nourishment of the red flame grass from the flaming lava, the red branches and leaves quickly began to fade. In order to preserve the medicinal properties of the red grass, Xia Yuanqiu distilled the essence of the red flame grass with the soul raising tripod. The ordinary tripod could not be turned into a red flame grass, let alone mention training. Luckily, she had a soul stirring tripod. Otherwise, it would be useless to spell the red flaming grass on her life.

Three days later, they came out of the space, and the mountain wall had gradually cooled down. Although it was still hot, it was at least within their tolerance.

Just down the mountain, I met the old man who was walking around. Obviously, I was very happy to see them alive and gave them a thumbs up.

"It's really unexpected that you can survive. I thought you were baked into slag by the magma, hahaha -"

the old man is obviously not suitable for joking. This joke is not funny at all. They laughed with him awkwardly twice.

Back in the stone house, Xia Yuanqiu fried the medicine for several days at a time and left it to him. He also made several dishes he liked to eat and stored them in his space ring, saying: "elder, we have to go. There are still people waiting for me to take the red flame grass back to save lives. When we finish our work in the college, we will see you again."

Zhu Yan took out a set of clothes from the space ring: "you'd better change into this set of clothes. This set of clothes on you is almost out of body."

The old man gladly accepted their gift and said with a smile, "this is not a good place. Don't come back after you go back, so as to avoid any accident. It's really my old man's fault."

They said nothing and waved goodbye to him.

After they had taken a few steps, the old man suddenly said, "Wenren Tuo!"

Xia Yuanqiu looked back at him and said, "what?"

The old man said with a smile, "my name is Wen Rentuo."

Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "I wrote it down. Goodbye!"

She waved, a little reluctant to say why.

Zhu Yan chanted all the way: "this name is so familiar. It seems that I heard it somewhere. Why can't I remember it at all?"

As soon as Xia Yuanqiu's eyebrows brightened, he said, "think about it quickly, think about it carefully, maybe it's some famous person?"

Zhu Yan racked his brains to think for a long time, but he didn't think of it. He gave up and said, "I really can't think of it. Maybe I've just heard the name of it!"

Xia Yuanqiu vented his anger and gave him a look: "annoying, give me hope and let me down. I hate it!"

Zhu Yan laughs and reaches for her waist: "angry? I didn't mean to. I just heard the name. I really feel familiar with it, but I can't remember it now! "

Xia Yuanqiu patted off his restless hand around his waist: "it's so hot, you stay away from me."

"I can listen to you for everything, but I can't do it. Even if I'm so hot, I can't stay away from you!" Zhu Yan not only refused to leave her half step, but got closer.

Xia Yuanqiu had nothing to do with him, so he could only turn his head and look away, and said with emotion: "the poisonous woman of nine mother, I guess we will be buried in the red flame valley."

Zhu Yan hums a way: "you that what antidote, don't give her, let her suffer to die!"

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