To Xiao Yang''s surprise, the rock ground is cold, which is quite different from the hot magma on the edge.

    "Fishing, how to fish?" Xiao Yang looks at Mo Shi curiously.

    With a faint smile, the ink master rubbed his palm back and forth, and a long fishing rod condensed with a golden luster.

    "If you have a fishing rod, you have to have a bait."

    The ink master''s eyes turned slightly, staring at the towering chalcedony. With a wave of his hand, the chalcedony burst open, leaving behind a kind of crystal red chalcedony.

    "It''s called yanlingsui. After eating it, yanyangyu can grow rapidly, that is, the magma didn''t spread to it. Otherwise, there would have been no residue left." The master picked up a little crystal red chalcedony and explained to Xiao Yang.

    "Just use this for bait?" Xiao Yang asked excitedly, every part of the fire source has a fresh feeling for him, a rookie who just came out of town.

    "Look."

    Mo Shi sat in mid air, crushed a small piece of burning soul marrow into a ball, put it on the hook, and then his arm shook, and the golden fishing line fell into the magma.

    The fish''s fat fluctuates. Soon, the ink master''s palm shakes, and the fish line jumps up. A third-order sunfish falls on the rock ground, struggling to get back to the magma.

    Red flame saw this, quickly a claw to greet up, that will beat the ground of the sound of the Yan Yang fish, instantly into a drop of red liquid, red flame swallow into the belly.

    The little tongue licked the corner of his mouth, and the red flame showed a fiery color in his eyes. As the person concerned, he naturally knew how good the liquid from the hot fish was for him.

    "I''ve told you all the methods. You can play by yourself, and I won''t get involved." Mo Shi throws the fishing rod to Xiao Yang and lies down on a rock lazily.

    After taking the fishing rod, Xiao Yang gently rubbed it a few times. He rubbed it into a small ball, put it on the hook, and then threw it out.

    However, what makes Xiao Yang Crazy is that before he takes up the line, the Yanling marrow on the hook is gnawed clean by Yanyang fish.

    "Come again."

    Looking at the red flame squatting on one side, Xiao Yang is unconvinced and throws out another hook. The result is the same as just now. The cunning Yanyang fish doesn''t have no intelligence quotient. After losing the pith of Yanling, he immediately loosens his mouth and slaps the magma with his tail, showing a taunt look at Xiao Yang on the shore.

    With a puff of his mouth, Xiao Yang was undaunted and finally asked, "what does it want to do?" Xiao Yang is a little speechless. This lava octopus has refreshed his understanding of spirit beast.

    "What else can I do? I''m greedy for the flame energy of Yanyang fish, but I don''t dare to come down. There are so many high-level Yanyang fish in the magma lake, and one fish can divide it up." Lying on the rock, the ink master has a rest and a leisurely way.

    The lava octopus on the high ground has big eyes, soft tentacles and a cute look.

    See, Xiao Yang a face black line, shameless people he has seen a lot of shameless spirit beast or "with you." With a flick of the ink master''s finger, the gold energy shield will wrap the lava Octopus down.

    The lava octopus on the rock ground takes a careful look at Xiao Yang and red flame. When he sweeps to master Mo, his body shakes and his eyes show a strong fear. In his cognition, master Mo is absolutely terrible.

    Seeing that the ink master didn''t pay attention to it, the lava Octopus was relieved and rolled his tentacles. While the red flame didn''t pay attention, he stuffed a drop of red liquid into his mouth.

    "That''s a shame. Even if it''s in the Lingshi world, it''s certainly not bad." Xiao Yang was made a little sad by the lava octopus.

    At this time, red flame suddenly squatted down, two claws spread out, one of the claws, fire thorn ring quickly emerged, and the other claw, purple spirit power, constantly turning.

    "Well?" The master opened his eyes slightly and looked at the red flame, revealing the color of meditation.

    The body shakes slightly, and the color of pain appears on the red flame''s face. The spiritual power of the whole body converges towards the right claw, and the spiritual power on it turns more violently.

    "Hum!"

    The next moment, the surging spirit power quickly condensed. In a twinkling of an eye, a fire sting ring of the same size as the left claw appeared again!

    "This is Two rings of fire Xiao Yang opened his mouth in surprise. He didn''t expect that after red flame swallowed the energy of Yan Yang fish, it didn''t use it to improve his strength. Instead, it condensed a fire sting ring!

    One fire sting ring is enough to kill the seventh level spirit beast, and two are enough to fight the eighth level spirit beast!

    Thinking of this, Xiao Yang is a bit thirsty. Although he has the credit of his spiritual skill, he can cross the fourth level battle at once. It''s before, and he can''t even think about it.

    "Woo

    After maintaining for a while, the red flame suddenly shook its body, and the two barbed rings flew out uncontrollably, crossed the magma and dragged out two long traces.

    "It turns out that the spiritual power consumed by the two fire stab rings is not simply added up, but multiplied. It seems that if the two fire stab rings are condensed, all the spiritual power has been consumed, and they can no longer maintain the operation of the fire stab ring." Master Mo''s mind suddenly changed. Rao was like this, and he also looked at red flame with great admiration. If he could do this, red flame''s intelligence was far beyond the ordinary spirit beast''s comparison.At the sight of the two firethorn rings flying out, the lava Octopus excites himself. The red drops on his tentacles slide down and hit the ground with a crack. From the two firethorn rings, he feels a chill.

    With a stroke of the tentacle, the red liquid like pearls on the ground is rolled up in a big pile. The lava Octopus hides in a corner and slowly devours it. For fear that the red flame will not be careful, he splits it.