Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 82
Ye Qingfeng stood on an ice field, raised his head nervously, and looked out.

The boundless ice field is a vast expanse of whiteness, extremely vast, only far away, surrounded by several mountains.

With the "Book of Origin" in hand, Ye Qingfeng almost subconsciously paid attention to the direction of those mountains.

After looking at it, he found that those mountain ranges were entrenched like a few big dragons, and all of them turned their dragon heads towards the ice field.

In the "Book of Origin", there are also explanations about this kind of terrain.

The mountains are as majestic as a dragon, and the dragon's mouth is wide open. This ice field is like a bright pearl, next to the mouths of these giant dragons.

Five Dragon Guards!

"It's still a kind of geomantic treasure land recorded in the book."

Ye Qingfeng understood that there must be a rich source hidden underground, and it is also possible that there is a divine source!

No wonder the Ji family attached so much importance to it, and even sent a powerful person from the Xiantai Realm to sit in charge of this mining area in person.

The mining area is very cold, covered by solid ice all year round, without any vegetation, but it is not deserted.

The plain was full of people, people with numb faces.

One by one, they numbly pushed the stone cart, struggling to transport the cart full of stones, and had to transport the useless stones to the designated position on the ground.

There are many large and small mines on the ice sheet. Looking down from the top, it looks like a mouse hole. This ice sheet has been dug into a sieve.

It is said that [-] mining people have buried their heads here all the year round, and I don't know if it is true or not, maybe there are more than that number, and it is not certain.

On the ground, there are many stone houses made of rocks, which are rare breathing places for those who collect the source.

Under the ground, there is a continuous sound of "ding ding dong dong" digging. If you listen carefully, it is a series of undulating sounds, similar to the pines in the forest.

With such a magnificent digging sound, one can know without thinking that there must be more people hidden underground than on the ground.

It's not the first time Ye Qingfeng has entered the mining area, and he already knows the operation of the mining area well.

It's just that last time she stayed out of the matter and watched others dig the source, but this time, she did it herself.

For some reason, Ye Qingfeng's heart was eager to move, and he even felt a little kind.

In the past, she was teaching Yin Yang, so she was full of energy and couldn't use up all her strength. She personally took a shovel and dug holes in the yard.

Not only the purple fire was dug out, but also the white jade bottle was dug up, the harvest is not insignificant.

I don't know what can be dug up in this huge mining area this time.

Ye Qingfeng was full of anticipation and full of energy, wishing he could enter the mine now and show his skills.

For ordinary people, mining is definitely a huge torture to the body and mind.

However, for a fake mortal like Ye Qingfeng who is full of energy, digging a rock cart is no problem at all.

As long as there are no big monsters at the bottom of the mine, everything will be fine.

On the ice sheet, a biting cold wind howls past from time to time.

A group of newly sent source collectors were shivering with red ears from the cold.

The ordinary Ye Qingfeng, with his hands in his sleeves, followed a large group of people, shaking his legs, jumping his feet, shouting tremblingly:

"Cold, so cold."

As she shouted, she used her bright eyes to look around without any trace.

On the ice sheet, there are also messy ruts, which are the lines left by the carts full of stones on the ice.

And these are just visible lines.

What's more, those invisible lines are distributed all over the ice field, on the stone house, next to the flag of the Ji family, and even around some abandoned mines.

"Dao patterns are scattered all over this ice field, and most of them are extremely powerful killing formations. If you make a wrong step, you may be lost forever."

Ye Qingfeng knew it in her heart, but it was easy for her to see the hidden lines of the formation.

In particular, there is a cyan stone house that does not occupy too much land, but the cyan stones used to build the stone house are extremely special.

The cyan stone is extremely hard, extremely cold and fire-resistant, and can also block the detection of the spiritual sense. There are basically no other forces, and it is only in the hands of the big forces in the Eastern Wasteland.

That cyan stone material is worth more than a pure source of the same volume. It is the precious material for refining that many master craftsmen have dreamed of, but now it is only used by the Ji family to simply build a stone house.

I don't know whether to say that the Ji family is rich and powerful, or that the Ji family is violent, or that the stone is very useful.

The cyan stone house built of cyan stone is covered with terrifying and complicated Dao patterns. Ye Qingfeng roughly swept it away, and outside the stone house, at least triple magic circles were superimposed.

The stone house, which is so valued, should be the source reservoir on this ice source.

The source library is like the treasury of a rich family. Good things mined underground are temporarily placed there.

Ye Qingfeng just glanced casually, and quickly looked away naturally.

She didn't seem to know anything, didn't seem to be moved at all, as if she didn't know at all that the things in the source library could allow her to directly break through to the Dao Palace Secret Realm of Great Consummation.

After all, she is still just a little monk of Lunhai Dzogchen, so she can't go straight to Huanglong and rush into other people's big treasure house.

The cold wind howled, getting more and more bitter.

The newly recruited source collectors had all been verified one by one, and they stood shivering in the cold wind.

"Stand up, everyone stand up for me!" The disciple of the Ji family, who was wearing fox fur, swung down his whip with a "snap".

The harsh sound of the whip piercing through the air immediately frightened those trembling in the cold wind.

Everyone stood up straight like ice sculptures.

"Stand up and listen to me!"

The disciple of the Ji family exhaled, holding a whip in his hand, and began to explain the rules one by one to these newcomers:

"Don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't go where you shouldn't walk around, if you talk and ask and walk around, you will die, and you will die, and the last thing will be burnt out."

Everyone's heart was shocked, and they began to tremble uncontrollably. As mortals, they pay attention to a person who is buried in the ground and burned after death. That can be called a bad death.

"Snapped!"

The disciple of the Ji family waved his whip again, frightening everyone again, and said: "After entering this place, everything is subject to my Ji family's orders. When to go down the well, when to push the cart, and when to rest, it is all arranged by my Ji family. There are objections..."

Everyone in this mining area, the site of immortal cultivators, dare not have any objections, they can only listen to the disciples of the Ji family, and their mouths are plausible.

But outside this mining area, to the pity of the fat Taoist priest, no trace of the black dog was found.

It doesn't matter if he didn't find it, the fat Taoist didn't want the black dog to fall into the hands of the Ji family, he just wanted to catch the black dog himself, and then force him to find out something.

"Hey, what a waste of work!"

The fat Taoist sighed resentfully, facing the resentful eyes of some members of the Ji family, holding his big belly, Shi Shi ran away.

In the mining area, above the void, the Ji Family Immortal Terrace, which is as beautiful as the bright moon, is powerful, but it has not gone far.

She has a graceful figure, black hair like a waterfall, gently draped behind her back, and her pair of beautiful eyes seem to have crushed thousands of stars in them.

She moved her wonderful eyes slightly, looked at the newly recruited harvesters from a distance, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and smiled lightly, and in an instant, she revealed like a fairy flower, the moon god was in the dust, and she was so beautiful .

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