I have all kinds of magical powers

The stone house was empty, and there were traces of knife-cutting, axe-cutting, and various spells on the walls.

It can be seen that a very fierce battle had taken place.

Under one of the walls, there was a staircase leading to the underground at an angle. The middle-aged Confucian scholar and Mingzhi, who led the way, continued to move forward towards the staircase.

The entire staircase was also 20 to 30 feet long. Every few meters, there was a stone lamp on the wall for lighting, emitting a soft white light, illuminating the staircase.

Lin Chen followed the team and looked around calmly.

Yu Cheng, who was beside him, asked him in a low voice.

"Brother Lin, what are these stone lamps made of? Why are they always on?"

Lin Chen turned his head and looked at him, saying with some surprise.

"These are fluorite, a kind of companion in the spiritual stone vein. As long as a little spiritual power is injected, they can keep bright for decades. They are generally used for lighting."

"Brother Yu, how come you don't even know this?"

Yu Cheng touched his head and replied a little embarrassedly.

"I usually practice, thank you for your guidance."

Lin Chen nodded after hearing this, and didn't say much.

Many Qi Refining disciples are devoted to practice, so it is understandable that they don't know these.

The group soon came to the end of the stairs, and what came into view was a huge stone door, three or four feet high and two feet wide.

It looked extremely heavy, and it seemed that some red light was faintly revealed from the crack of the door.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and Mingzhi stretched out their hands and slapped a ball of spiritual power, which fell on the stone door.

With a huge roar, the two stone doors opened.

"Whoosh~".

The moment the stone door opened, a hot breath rolled out, which scared Lin Chen and others who followed closely behind.

What came into view was a large area of ​​red light. Under the leadership, everyone continued to move forward.

After entering, Lin Chen looked around, and everything in front of him made him gasp.

This is a huge underground cave, which is surprisingly large, at least dozens of miles in size, and hundreds of feet high.

There are many conical karst pillars hanging upside down above the cave, and there are all kinds of terrain below, including low and undulating hills, large and small underground cracks.

There are even some strange red spiritual trees growing, which are very different from the upright spiritual trees on the surface.

They are located on a protruding stone platform, which is more than ten feet in size and stuck on the stone wall of the cave.

The reason why the whole cave is red is because there is a red magma river several feet wide running through the entire underground cave.

The hot air waves are steaming and rolling on the magma river, which looks quite spectacular.

"Let's go, the spiritual fruit tree is at the end of the magma river~"

As they spoke, everyone raised clouds and flew towards the end along the direction of the magma river.

One after another, the escape light flew out and passed through this underground karst world.

Lin Chen stood on a group of blue clouds and looked around. He was surprised to find that there were traces of battles everywhere on both sides of the magma river.

In some places, there was even some black and red dried blood. I don't know if it was from monsters or cultivators, or both.

The ground fire cracks are also very scary. From time to time, some deep red ground fires are violently sprayed out. Judging from the intensity, it is estimated that there is the power of the true fire of the foundation-building cultivator.

Everyone flew in the sky, along the magma river all the way, and was very careful to stay away from the underground cracks on the side.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone came to a huge magma pool, half a mile in radius, with some fiery red bubbles gurgling out of it.

"Bang", the fiery red bubbles burst, and it was full of hot magma.

In the magma pool, there was a rock several dozen feet in size, and on the rock a fiery red spiritual fruit tree suddenly grew.

On the spiritual fruit tree, there were twenty or thirty fist-sized red spiritual fruits hanging on the branches, which were red and juicy, and exuded some tempting spiritual fragrance.

Next to the spiritual fruit tree, a light red array light shield was arranged to protect the spiritual fruit tree.

Occasionally, fiery red magma splashed on it, but it was all intercepted by the array light shield.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar, Gu Yunyue, Mingzhi, and Ming Shang looked at the four people in front of them.

The spiritual fruit tree, their eyes were burning, although they did not recognize what kind of treasure this spiritual fruit was.

But the aura it exuded almost reached the top of the second level, and could even be compared to the third level spiritual fruit tree.

This is also the most precious treasure in the entire underground fire cave.

At the beginning, they were a group of more than ten foundation-building cultivators. They heard that there was a cave left by the Black Stone Immortal on Black Stone Island, for the possible existence of relics.

They fought all the way in. At that time, the cave was full of various fire-attributed monsters. In order to wipe them all out, most of the people were lost.

Only the four of them were left, but the underground fire cave did not find any relics of the Black Stone Immortal.

They only found this spiritual fruit tree of a high grade, and the spiritual fruit on it was not fully mature.

In order to avoid killing each other, the four survivors made an agreement that when the spiritual fruits matured, the ownership of these spiritual fruits would be decided by the fighting of low-level disciples.

The middle-aged scholar stared at the spiritual fruit tree for a moment, then looked at the situation in the magma pool, and slowly spoke.

"It seems that it is as expected. The day when the spiritual fruit matures is the day when this underground cave is destroyed."

"What a pity for this spiritual tree~"

Mingzhi said with a smile.

"If not for this, you and I would not easily give up this spiritual tree, and how could we distribute the spiritual fruit so politely."

Suddenly, the middle-aged scholar's face changed, staring at Mingzhi and Mingshang, and questioned.

"But I don't understand one thing, why did you two suddenly change the original agreement."

"Could it be that in these years, you have found the origin of these spiritual fruits, and there is something special about them?"

Gu Yunyue also stood with the middle-aged scholar, looking at Mingzhi and his brother with some doubts.

"Yes, I also have such doubts, and I hope you can answer~"

Mingzhi and Mingshang looked at each other after hearing the words, their eyes flickered, and after a brief exchange.

Mingzhi stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Let's do this. I promise you two Taoist friends that after the fight, no matter who wins or loses, my two brothers will tell the truth."

"And as promised before, even if you lose, the two middle-grade spiritual weapons will be presented in full."

After hearing this, the middle-aged scholar and Gu Yunyue pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, in that case, let's start the fight."

"..."

So after a brief discussion, the four of them decided on the rules of the fight.

Mingzhi's face moved, looking at the open space beside the magma pool, his left hand quickly slapped the storage bag on his waist.

A black long stick flew out, he held it in his hand, and flew around the open space.

The long stick was placed on the ground, and as he flew, a "chi chi!" sound was heard, and wherever the black stick went, it was scratched half a foot deep.

After a few breaths, a circle of two hundred feet appeared in front of him.

Mingzhi took back the black stick, retreated outside the circle, and spoke calmly.

"Let's do as we agreed. This circle is the boundary. Those who voluntarily admit defeat, those who are beaten out of the circle, and those who lose the ability to move will all be considered losers."

"Best of three games, the winner can take all the spiritual fruits on the spiritual fruit tree."