Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 332: First Encounter with Huo Bufan

The closer they got to the Molten Core, the more people there were, until Qin Feng saw a large gathering of fire elves. He didn't dare to enter, so he could only bypass the gathering and enter from the wild.

It is called the wilderness, but it is just a place where independent practitioners or those practitioners who live in poverty stay, and there are still quite a few people here.

At night, Qin Feng found a secluded place and stopped. He looked around and saw many fires and stars in the distance.

This is already a place with scattered boulders, large and small stones everywhere. On the road, I heard that the entrance to Molten Core is not far ahead, but at this time, all I can see is a trapezoidal black object standing in the distance.

Qin Feng stared at the flame in front of him with a smile. The warp meat was sizzling and oozing with oil.

"Hey! Finally I can have a pack of goodies!"

Monks practice fasting, but the desire for food is still one of the greatest pleasures in life.

Look at the crispy outside and tender inside, Longya gently cuts a piece and puts it into his mouth.

Qin Feng chewed, picked up the wine gourd, took a sip, and squinted his eyes:

"Ah! This is what it's like to enjoy!!!"

A tiny voice approached him, but Qin Feng remained unmoved until a person with his head and face covered like him came up to him and stopped:

"Oh my! You roasted the meat of a level 5 sacred beast so deliciously. How rare! My friend, can you join us?"

Qin Feng didn't even raise his head and said coldly:

"No, please leave!"

The man did not move but laughed:

“Hehehe! Strong rye wine. I didn’t expect that this casual cultivator could also drink such a rare krypton gold holy product!”

As the man spoke, he sat down opposite Qin Feng, raised his hand and a fiery red dagger was about to scratch at Qianyue's flesh. Qin Feng raised his hand and Longya blocked the fiery red dagger.

The man didn't seem angry either, he smiled and said:

"My friend, if others knew that you were holding the dwarven rye in your hand, do you think you could still be so leisurely?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he thought this guy was really shameless.

But this sentence really worked. Qin Feng Longya turned around, cut a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, whose face was covered by the cloak.

He raised his hand, and a wine gourd flew towards the other person. The man took it and gulped it down:

"Oh my! What a great item! It's worthy of being the most valuable item in the auction house!"

As he said this, he cut a piece of meat and put it into his mouth without any hesitation.

Fire elves, apart from a pair of long, pointed ears, being thin, and having slightly larger eyes, have similar features to humans.

"What's your name, friend?"

"Firewind!"

"Huo Feng? Why does this name sound so familiar? Oh, my name is Huo Bufan, a fifth-level Saint Cultivator. It seems that my friend is going to Molten Core tomorrow, so how about we go together?"

How can we go together? If he is found to be a fake, wouldn't it be bad?

"No! Please!"

Huo Bufan smiled:

"Ouch! Never mind! This is so boring!!!"

Huo Bufan kept his mouth busy while eating and drinking, muttering to himself until the alcohol took effect and he fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged, pondering what he had said, and gained a general understanding of the Fire Elves and the Molten Core.

The next day, when the sky brightened, Huo Bufan opened his sleepy eyes, but Qin Feng had already disappeared without a trace.

"Fire Wind? Boring! Interesting!"

A strange smile appeared, and the young man stood up and walked quickly towards the not-so-high crater in the distance.

The Molten Core is located within this volcano.

The crater is filled with magma all year round, and the entrance to the Molten Core is hidden under this magma. Every month, the magma disappears for an hour at a fixed time, and this hour is the only time to enter and exit the Molten Core.

"It opens at noon, looks like I need to hurry up!"

In order to get rid of Huo Bufan, Qin Feng set out early in the morning, and his destination was the crater.

The Molten Core Opening Day, which takes place once a month, attracts tens of thousands of monks to come here. Although this place is known as the most dangerous place on the Purgatory Planet, the ultra-pure spiritual energy and various top-level fire attribute spiritual stones are countless. Since this is not just a holy place for fire spirits to practice, those holy beasts and holy spirits will also enter at this time to practice, but they naturally have their own ways to enter.

The dangers in Molten Core come not only from the natives, a kind of brutal social creature called Molten Scorpion, but also from the slaughter between different races for treasures. Even more terrifying is the bloody infighting between the same race for those coveted treasures.

No one knows how big the Molten Core is, and no one knows how many living creatures are inside. Everyone rushes in, but only a few ever walk out, because the things inside are so tempting.

The crater is already crowded with people. Everyone is looking at the roiling hot magma in the crater, waiting for the moment when the magma drops and the entrance is revealed.

After Qin Feng arrived, he did not squeeze in the front, but stood far away to prevent his identity from being exposed.

Here, one can already feel the concentration and purity of the fire attribute aura. Qin Feng squinted his eyes and enjoyed the dense fire aura around him seeping into his body and gradually being transformed into viscous lake water that filled the three lakes in the sea of ​​blood. After being purified, the impurities discharged from the body were also much less.

"Hey! That kid, join our team!"

Seven or eight guys dressed the same as Qin Feng walked over, and the leader shouted loudly.

Qin Feng turned around and said casually:

"Need not!"

The man seemed to be kind-hearted and continued to move forward:

"We have been watching you for a long time. You are alone. You know that it is very dangerous to go down to the Molten Core alone."

Before Qin Feng could speak, a cold voice came from behind:

"roll!"

Without looking back, Qin Feng could already tell that the person behind him was Huo Bufan.

Qin Feng wondered, how dare you, a fifth-level saint cultivator, speak in such a tone? Aren't you looking for a fight?

Sure enough, the man became furious after hearing this:

"Oh my! You're asking for a fight, kid! I'm telling you, brothers!"

He stopped talking before he could finish his words and stepped back with a look of horror.

Qin Feng turned around and saw Huo Bufan holding a blood-red jade token with a nine-flame symbol on it. He was retracting it, and then he shouted "Get lost!"

Those people nodded and bowed hurriedly:

"Ah! I didn't know you were my friend. I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he quickly asked a few people to leave quickly.

Qin Feng smiled and said indifferently:

"Oh! This brand is really useful, huh?"

Huo Bufan smiled:

"Ahaha! It was given to me by a friend. It's not bad. But that person is right. It is indeed dangerous to go down alone. I can't eat the wine and meat given by my friend Huofeng for nothing. I'll go down with you this time!"

Qin Feng laughed:

"Haha! Fine! But if you do anything despicable, don't blame me for being rude!"

Huo Bufan also laughed:

"Haha! Friend Huofeng is a third-level Saint Cultivator. I don't know where you got this confidence from! But you and I hit it off right away. Don't worry, I have no ill intentions!"

"Oh! Really? I hope so!"

"We'll see!"

Although the two of them were at loggerheads, they appeared to be calm and composed on the surface, just like two friends chatting.

"It's open, let's go, go, go!"

"Oh! I don't know whether this trip is a blessing or a curse!"

"No matter what the blessing or curse is, let's just accept it!"

Watching the crowd in front slowly entering the crater, Huo Bufan smiled and said:

"Let's go in too! Please!"

"please!"