This island should look like a volcanic island, very regular, with an oval shape, and a conical peak in the middle, which looks very much like a volcanic eruption.

Along the way, Jiayi discovered a lot of volcanic rocks, and even saw rippling rocks produced by magma flow, which made him more sure that this island was formed by a volcanic eruption.

Although Lars is very old, he runs very quickly. He is leading the way all the way, and Jiayi and the others almost can't catch up with him.

By the time Jiayi and the others followed him to the top of the mountain, Lars had already arrived. But perhaps because he was trying too hard, Lars on the top of the mountain kept holding a staff and gasping heavily on the side.

It seems that he is not easy to climb. After all, he is old and his physical strength is far worse than that of Jiayi and the others.

Jiayi observed the top of the mountain and found that it was a crater. However, the fire seemed to have been dead for a long time and there was no sign of activity. Some water had been stored in the crater on the top of the mountain and became a small pool. However, perhaps there was no precipitation recently, so there was not much water in the pond.

"Master Lars, have you found anything?" Jia Yi asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Lars had not spoken, Jiayi felt something was wrong. If he hadn't heard his heavy breathing, Jiayi would have almost thought that he would have been burping because he was too excited.

Jia carefully walked to Lars and leaned over, like a duck with a long neck stretched out, putting his head in front of Lars and looking at Lars.

Lars seemed to have not seen Kayi's movement at all. He stared at the front with his eyes, stared at him tightly, and his hands were holding the staff and he had already started to turn white.

Looking along Lars' gaze, there was a small altar not far ahead. At the bottom of the altar was a square made of stones, which looked like two basketball courts. The altar was located in the center of the square.

On the altar, there was a small sapling growing tenaciously in the cracks of the altar.

Seeing that Lars did not respond to him, Jiayi reached out and patted the other person carefully. Lars was startled, his body shook, and almost jumped up.

"What's the matter?" Lars turned around and looked at Kaichi.

Jiayi stretched out his hand to the altar not far away and asked, "What is that? Is that what we want to find a place?"

"Maybe. Go and take a look first." Lars said, taking Jiayi and the others to the altar not far away.

Soon, they arrived at the front of the altar. The altar looked quite old and seemed a little dilapidated. Many stones on the altar had peeled off and were scattered around. The square below the altar was paved with volcanic stones, all of which were black basalt.

Because of the long time, there was a layer of moss on it, covered with many dead branches and leaves, and some weeds emerged between the cracks of the stones.

However, the outline of the square can still be seen. Perhaps because the stones have compacted the ground, there are not many weeds.

Jiayi picked up a piece of loose basalt. These basalts seemed to have been carefully selected. There were not many pores on these basalts, but they were just basalts, not obsidian, which disappointed Jiayi a little.

If obsidian is worth some money, ordinary stones are not worth much.

But the most important thing is the altar. When Jia turned around, he saw that the rest had arrived in front of the altar. He quickly stepped forward and came behind them.

There is a tree on the altar that grows from the center of the altar, looking ordinary and without magical fluctuations.

[Is it the legendary divine object that is obscuring itself?] Jiayi thought to himself.

He asked, "Is this the Devouring Grass? It doesn't seem special?"

Jiayi observed carefully and found that there was no other thing around the altar except this small tree.

Lars shook his head, looking a little disappointed. He stepped forward, stepped onto the altar, and then broke down a branch of a small tree: "This is an ordinary red willow, nothing special."

As he said that, he handed over the branches of the red willow to the rest of the people.

After walking around, the red willow branch reached Jiayi's hand. This was indeed an ordinary branch, but it was not ordinary. Jiayi inputted magic power into the branch and found that the magic power was passing through very smoothly, which was comparable to the magic branch that was usually used to make a staff.

"This tree can be used as a staff. The magic is so transparent. Is there anything special about this altar?"

There are two materials for making a staff. One is a unique magic tree, which must grow in a specific environment and is more precious, such as elderberry, dragon scale wood, and the legendary branches of the elves and world tree; the other is more common. Some ordinary trees may mutate when growing in places with abundant magic elements, and their magic power becomes stronger through nature and meet the standards for making staff.

This is the case with the red willow branch in Jiayi's hand, and compared to ordinary branches, this branch is more tougher, perhaps because the altar is relatively barren, so it grows very slowly.

Jiayi stepped forward and climbed directly to the top of the altar. At the top of the altar was a sunken platform, which was already covered with dead leaves.

But Jiayi gently pushed away the dead leaves, and several mushrooms grew inside. Among them, this mushroom was the largest. The part that emerged was like a cabinet, round and thick, dark all over, so dark that it had a bright luster. Next to this black large cabinet mushroom, there were two or three small mushrooms, which looked the same variety as the big one, but it looked much smaller and not as energetic as the big one.

"Why are there a few mushrooms here? And they look so evil." Jia called the rest of the people to come and take a look.

After saying that, he saw a small one that seemed a little dry, so he reached out and wanted to pull it off. Unexpectedly, his hand just touched the little mushroom and suddenly felt a chill coming. Then suddenly, his mind seemed to be stuffing a vegetable market into his mind. Not only was it noisy, but many aunts were quarreling.

Then the aunt suddenly began to roar, like a scene that turned into a horror movie in an instant. Sharp sounds hit Kaichi's brain, making him tilt his head back, as if he was hit by someone on the head, and his feet slipped and he rolled down from the altar.

"Jiayi, what's going on?" Maggie hurried to Jiayi and helped Jiayi up.

Jiayi felt dizzy and a ball of paste seemed to be stuffed into his mind, and he couldn't even turn it. However, he still forced himself to keep an eye on others and reminded the others: "Be careful, be careful of the black mushrooms in the altar, don't touch them."

After saying that, he felt his head felt even more uncomfortable. When he thought, he was like stirring up the paste with a stick. The speed of thinking was very slow and it made him feel uncomfortable.

He felt something hot was flowing out of his nose, and he reached out to touch it and had a nosebleed.

When the rest of the people saw Jiayi's appearance, they looked at the mushrooms in the altar, and immediately came down and came to Jiayi's side. They left the black mushrooms far away. Only Lars stood blankly at the top of the altar, staring at the black mushrooms in a daze, as if they were in a daze and could not hear the sounds around them.

Fortunately, he didn't try to touch the black mushroom.

Jiayi struggled to sit cross-legged, then reached out and took out a bottle of spiritual condensation potion from the storage bracelet, and poured it into his mouth.

With just one move, he felt the paste in his head was stirred again, and he opened the storage bracelet and inevitably used his mental power. He felt that his mental injury was traumatized, and it was like a banshee howl.

After the magic condensation potion entered the mouth, it was like a cool rain falling on the long-drought earth, and it slowly melted the paste.

Jia held his breath and began to meditate. After more than ten or twenty minutes, he finally felt that his spirit had recovered and no longer felt so uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!