I have all kinds of magical powers

The first time, the first time.

Half a month later.

In the Burning Flame Mountains, a green cloud was flying low around the volcanoes, and a tall and thin young man was standing on the cloud.

He looked around with a serious expression, and from time to time he controlled the green cloud under his feet to stay in a certain place, releasing his spiritual sense, as if he was searching for something.

After exploring two more volcanoes, Lin Chen looked at the hundreds of volcanoes in front of him, frowned, and muttered.

"With so many craters, how long will it take to explore them one by one?"

"Forget it, ask for another divination~"

As he spoke, he landed in the sparse jungle somewhere below.

The jungle of the Burning Flame Mountain Range was full of bare red spiritual trees, all of which were in strange shapes.

Lin Chen found a flatter place, patted his waist, and a cushion flew out of the storage bag on his waist in an instant.

He sat cross-legged on it, calmed his breath and concentrated his mind, touched his waist, and four copper coins suddenly appeared in his palm.

He closed his hands and shook them gently.

There was a "rustling" sound in his palms, and then he threw them in front of him.

The four copper coins spun on the ground, and a copper coin fell, and a "good luck" appeared right above it.

The next two coins were one "good luck" and one "bad luck".

Seeing this, Lin Chen stared at the fourth copper coin, staring at it without blinking.

But the fourth copper coin kept spinning, and after waiting for three or four breaths, it stood there strangely.

This scene really made Lin Chen a little puzzled.

After a moment of hesitation, he stretched out his hand in front of him, and four copper coins flew into his palm, and then he put them into his arms.

According to the hexagram, this plan may be a bit complicated, and the outcome is uncertain.

The best way to refine the flag is to use high-quality spiritual silk that can withstand heat.

The first-level spiritual silk cannot withstand the nourishment of heaven and earth, and the second-level is also useless, but if it is the third-level or higher grade, it may not be easy to find.

Lin Chen fell silent. In the past half month, he found some fire-attributed monsters in the crater, such as the fire poison spider he encountered before, and some sporadic fire bats.

Suddenly, at this moment, several escape lights flew across the sky. They were some Qi training disciples of Baiyun Temple.

His eyes moved and he whispered.

"Although the Burning Flame Mountain Range is within the Baiyun Temple, it does not produce many other spiritual objects except the Burning Flame Fruit. Could it be that the Burning Flame Fruit is ripe?"

"But before I came here, I clearly calculated that the Burning Flame Fruit would not be ripe for another year."

"It's only been half a month, how could it be~"

Lin Chen raised his right hand slightly, moved his fingers slightly, calculated a little, and a light flashed in his eyes, muttering.

I didn't expect that my chance this time would be with these Qi-refining disciples of Baiyun Temple.

He immediately stood up, put away the cushion, looked around casually, and then grabbed somewhere with his palm.

A red spirit bee was absorbed in his palm by his spiritual power.

Lin Chen looked down at the spirit bee, and when he put his hands together, the spirit bee was confined in a ball of green spiritual power.

Then he pulled hard again, and with a "bang", the spirit bee instantly broke apart and turned into a ball of dirty blood the size of half a thumb.

He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and after a little refining, he saw a drop of spirit bee's blood in his palm.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and the blood flew into his mouth.

He closed his eyes and was immediately immersed in the mediation of fate.

The mediation of fate can evolve all things in the world, and there is a way to create something out of nothing. As long as there is the corresponding blood, it can change into thousands of things.

After a few breaths, Lin Chen opened his eyes, and a shadow of a spirit bee appeared in his eyes.

He lightly tapped the ground with his right foot, and a burst of red light appeared on his body. After squirming a little.

His body suddenly turned into a red spirit bee, "buzzing" and chasing after the Baiyun Temple disciples who were flying in front.

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There were two men and one woman on a crater, all of whom were in the Qi Refining Stage. They stood on the crater and looked down.

There was a thin layer of red array light shield above the crater, which was both a monitoring of the crater and a protective array.

The woman frowned and asked one of them in confusion.

"Brother Lu, there is still nearly a year before the ten-year deadline, why did the master send us to harvest the Burning Flame Fruit in advance?"

One of the tall young men heard this and replied immediately.

"It was the master who detected the abnormality in the Burning Flame Mountain Range through the detection array in the temple, so he sent us here in advance."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the air, took in a trace of the smell from the mountain pass, shrugged his nose, sniffed it, and said in a deep voice.

"Sure enough, a batch of Burning Flame Fruits inside have matured in advance. It seems that there is something wrong with the underground fire veins."

Another young man was surprised when he heard this.

"A batch of them have matured. In this case, should we go down and pick them now?"

"Wait a minute, let me check the flame poison in the mountain pass again."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched the magic formula, pointed to the air, condensed a ball of white spiritual power, and gradually the spiritual power turned into a fist-sized ball of light.

The young man surnamed Lu pressed his palm, and the white ball of light sank into the mountain pass. After waiting for three breaths, he raised his hand and summoned it out again.

The originally white light ball was now mixed with some red spiritual power, dyeing it light red.

The young man surnamed Lu groaned after seeing the abnormality in the light ball.

"There are still a lot of fire poisons in the mountain pass. Junior Brother Zhou and Junior Sister Ma, it would be safer to wait for three more days before going down to pick them."

The young man surnamed Zhou and the woman surnamed Ma immediately bowed and agreed.

"Okay, I will listen to Senior Brother Lu."

After the three people finished talking, they simply sat cross-legged on the crater, calmed their minds and concentrated their energy, and the whole body emitted red light, and they all wore a red jade pendant on their waists.

It was the red light emitted by the jade pendant that allowed them to resist the high temperature of the Burning Flame Mountain Range.

At this moment, not far away, an inconspicuous spirit bee was landing on a spirit flower growing in the crater.

It was the spirit bee transformed by Lin Chen, who listened quietly to the conversation of the three people. After listening, he thought silently in his heart.

The deduction showed that if he wanted to find the best spiritual silk, it was related to these three Qi-refining disciples. Could there be something strange about this?

Or the deduction he made was wrong.

Anyway, there was no clue now, so he might as well follow the three people for the time being.

Soon, Lin Chen's mind was determined. During these three days, he turned into a spiritual bee, sometimes pretending to collect honey, and sometimes flying away.

Recently, many spiritual flowers have bloomed inexplicably in this crater, and the appearance of spiritual bees is not that strange.

The three disciples of Baiyun Temple did not care.

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