Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 145 Safety, Others
Mo Fan and the others didn't dare to slow down any longer, and hurried back as fast as they could.

Seeing that there was a certain distance, Lan Muchen withdrew his hands and quickly followed the crowd, the magic snow boots under his feet were activated, and the ice-white magic shoes greatly increased Lan Muchen's speed.

Seeing Lan Muchen who had rushed over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The place where the snowshoe magic equipment walked was frosty all the way, and the temperature in the cave dropped.

This is just an injection of ordinary ice-type mana. If it is injected into Ling Ren or Qingluan Huanghuo, it may have a miraculous effect.

The magical equipment of snow boots was given to him by Ning Xue, and he has never been willing to use them. Now that he has tried it, the speed is not bad.

That is, Lan Muchen is already a high-level mage, so it may be unsatisfactory to use it for attack.

The remaining Qingluanhuang fire in the cave was enough for everyone to escape from the crack in the cave. After coming out, the bright world and fresh air made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Lingling asked Lan Muchen curiously: "That was your soul seed domain just now?"

Lan Muchen nodded happily, he had already shown it, and there was no need to hide it.

Soul-seeds are treasures that can only be absorbed by high-level mages, and soul-seeds with domains are extremely rare.

What kind of family does Lan Muchen have so that he can have a powerful domain soul-seed after a short time at the high level.

"Look at what I'm doing, take a break, and go up when the lava stops pouring in." After Lan Muchen finished speaking, a group of double-faced turtles came oncoming.

It was this kind of monster that had ridiculed and blocked their retreat in the cave before.

Everyone happened to have no place to vent their anger, so they bumped into each other.

These monsters in flame armor have rough skin and thick flesh, Mo Fan and the others fight much harder.

Thunderbolts, giant shadow nails, wind disks, storm waves... Magic is thrown at the double-faced turtle for free.

Lan Muchen: Do you want to be so resentful?

Can there be no resentment?
If Lan Muchen hadn't punched the double-faced turtle in the cave to death just now, the top and bottom were covered with lava, and if he had nowhere to run, he would probably have to soak in the lava hot spring.

The short-eyed, double-faced turtle rushed towards Lan Muchen, and he unceremoniously gave him a stab of thorns.

The double-faced tortoise wearing a thick fire armor was tied into a sieve, and blood flowed horizontally.

The blade fell, and the turtle ended its sinful life.

After working together to clean up these annoying double-faced turtles, everyone rested and recovered at the foot of Huozhu Mountain.

Lan Muchen, who had nothing to do, set up a pot...

"Has he always been like this?" Chen Ying asked Zhao Manyan when she saw the busy Lan Muchen.

"Probably, almost." Lan Muchen did the same when Jin Lin was practicing.

Zhao Manyan still remembered that Lan Muchen was very good at cooking, and the food he cooked was superb.

"A powerful and strange junior."

"Isn't it normal for hunters to cook in the wild?" Xiao Lingling sat on the back of the sprawling Swift Star Wolf, dangling her white legs.

"Sister Lingling, which hunter have you seen carrying such a wealth of "equipment"?" said Ye Xinxia next to her.

Lingling watched Lan Muchen fiddling with the pots and pans, and nodded silently.

Those who didn't know thought that Lan Muchen carried the kitchen with him.

It is everyone's blessing to have Lan Muchen in the team.

……

After drinking and eating, everyone recovered almost and prepared to climb Huozhu Mountain again.

The lava has been poured back once, and it will not appear again in a short time, which means that climbing this time will be much easier.

Just when everyone packed up their things and set off, Lan Muchen suddenly said vigilantly: "Someone is coming."

Mo Fan and the others naturally became nervous, and they all held magic in their hands.

Harmfulness is not allowed, and defensiveness is indispensable.

In the land of monsters, there are not a few cases where hunters kill each other for profit.

Soon, they saw a group of people, led by a middle-aged man whose hair was combed and tied into a braid.

"Uncle!" Zhao Manyan excitedly said.

Chen Ying had a complex look on her face. The man with the braided back was her father, but when she told everyone about it, she said that her father was selfish and had no intention of looking for Huoguo, but now Zhao Yulin came.

The man with the braids frowned, then glanced at Chen Ying who was standing next to Zhao Manyan with his head bowed, and said with a cold snort: "What nonsense. Is this a place where you brats can come? !"

A maroon desert fire horse appeared in the queue behind, and a man wrapped in white cloth sat on it.

Chen Ying said incredulously, "Mom, why are you?"

The white cloth man just nodded slightly and called Chen Ying to his side, but he didn't speak.

"Zhao Manyan, with us or with your uncle." Lan Muchen asked directly.

"Can't we be together? More people are safer." Zhao Manyan hesitated.

Lan Muchen looked at him like an idiot. Zhao Yulin's team had a lot of people, and the mages were all the best in the middle class. Lan Muchen didn't want to be with strangers.

And if there are too many people, it is not necessarily safe, but it may also be a burden or prey.

Mo Fan and the others did not speak. The strongest in the team was Lan Muchen, and they were more willing to trust Lan Muchen.

"Are all the brats so arrogant nowadays?" Zhao Yulin snorted coldly. He might not have put Lan Muchen and Mo Fan in his eyes, but Lan Muchen and the others looked down on him instead.

Zhao Manyan hesitated for a while, but chose to go with Mo Fan.

They are good brothers who have gone through life and death many times, and he trusts Mo Fan and Lan Muchen.

Especially for these two perverts, one turned into a demon and the other turned into an ice spirit.

The scene of Jinlin Desolate City is still imprinted in his mind.

Zhao Yulin wanted to stop Zhao Manyan, but Old Zhao replied: "Uncle, I am willing to trust my partner."

In the end, Chen Ying stayed with her parents, and Zhao Manyan and Lan Muchen went to Huozhu Mountain together.

……

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan and the others had already stepped out, and Lan Muchen suddenly turned around, looking at Zhao Yulin and the others coldly, drawing ice pictures all over his body.

For a moment just now, Lan Muchen sensed the breath of the earth element, and as expected, Zhao Yulin was building an earth constellation.

"Father." Chen Ying didn't understand what her father was going to do, did she want to kill Lan Muchen and the others for the Fire Tribulation Fruit?

When Mo Fan and the others saw Zhao Yulin building magic, they held the star map in their hands immediately.

Zhao Manyan's face became ugly: "Uncle, what are you doing!"

He was willing to trust his relatives, but Zhao Yulin's behavior chilled him.

It turned out to be a high-level mage!
The white cloth ghost woman was shocked in her heart, and she was thinking of using psychic magic to control Zhao Yulin to attack Lan Muchen and the others, so that they would lose the power to compete for the fruit of the fire robbery. Unexpectedly, Lan Muchen reacted immediately.

It's a pity that she can't reveal it yet, otherwise even if they kill Lan Muchen, they won't be able to get the Fire Tribulation Fruit.

Zhao Yulin was taken aback. What did he think just now that he wanted to attack these young people?Crazy about the Fire Tribulation Fruit?

Chen Ying grabbed her father, and Lan Muchen and the others went on the road again after making sure it was safe.

(End of this chapter)