Chapter 1287

Because of the importance of this xingyaoling mine and its own value, Bihai palace pays special attention to it. Even the mining is arranged by the Bai family's own people and the slaves belonging to the Bai family.

The picking of Xingyao stone has never stopped. Zhao Jiuge can clearly see that among the spirit mines, those domestic slaves of the Bai family, who are not so high in cultivation, control the gold smelting puppets, and continue to mine the spirit mine day and night. After all, only when the mining is finished as soon as possible, all the Xingyao stones fall into the mouth bag, which can be regarded as safe.

Those alchemy puppets were bought by Bihai Palace at a high price. Compared with the value of Xingyao stone, they were nothing.

Looking at all the well ordered islands, Zhao Jiuge feels that he has nothing to do. Except those who are covetously interested in this spirit mine, Zhao Jiuge is not needed here.

It seems that Zhao Jiuge is a little embarrassed. A steward of the white family, some chubby middle-aged men, with a smile on his face, came forward and said, "do you want to take you directly to the meteor frost spirit pulse now?"

Even the steward of the Bai family was embarrassed because he found that he didn't know how to address the young man in front of him. After all, he seemed to have a close relationship with the master of Bihai palace.

Zhao Jiuge nodded, and decided not to stay here to hinder the eyes. Bai Changshan should have explained everything just now.

After traveling for so long in the endless sea area, it's time to find a place to practice and stabilize my accomplishments. So Zhao Jiuge said, "during this period of time, I will practice in the spirit pulse of meteor frost. If there are foreign enemies coming, just come to me."

After being ordered to go down, Zhao Jiuge directly followed the middle-aged man into the spirit mine, because the meteorite frost spirit vein was under the Xingyao spirit mine, so it naturally had to enter from the same entrance.

This middle-aged man in Linghai realm only shoulders the task assigned to him by Bai Changshan, that is, to sit on the outer end of the island and control the array, but not externally, but internally. Once someone runs away or gets out of it, he has to stop him. With his consent, he does this in case of emergency.

After entering the spirit mine and looking at the starry spirit mine, Zhao Jiuge is calm. Even the overall materials are not enough for him to arouse his excitement. After all, in his position, as long as you want to get it.

When he was about to reach the top, the steward of the white family turned a direction and tilted down. Then there was another world, and a spiritual pulse with rich aura was in front of him.

The administrator of the Bai family didn't go any further. After all, the function of the spiritual pulse can be imagined. A spiritual pulse only has so much aura, which can be consumed a little. In the end, it will become a common place. Now, without Bai Qingqing's command, he and I will not make a random step, and his command is to bring Zhao Jiuge here.

"This is the spirit pulse I found not long ago. If there is anything else you can tell me at any time." The middle-aged man said respectfully, and then turned to leave. After all, the most taboo of practice was to disturb others, so he left wisely.

Zhao Jiuge didn't pay attention to these, but continued to look at the meteor frost pulse in front of him. According to the records in the spirit pulse atlas, the meteor frost spirit pulse was regarded as the third grade spirit pulse, which was already regarded as the existence of good quality. This is also the endless sea area. If it was the thirteen states of China, this kind of spiritual pulse had been occupied by some forces for a long time.

Everything around is foggy. With the deepening, the temperature continues to drop. Everything on the surface of the spirit pulse is covered with a layer of frost. Even the aura here is mixed with that piercing cold air.

But for the environment here. Zhao Jiuge is really satisfied. At least this is conducive to his practice, and even can make him go further with the ice.

Since the last time the ice has made great progress, it has been stuck in a bottleneck. Zhao Jiuge feels that he is only a little short of being able to fully grasp the essence of ice together, and then condense the ice road fruit.

He found a place at will and sat on the floor, so that the rich aura around him constantly poured into the body. With his own spiritual pulse, for a long time, even Zhao Jiuge's powerful body could feel the chill from his heart and some shivering impulses under the unconscious inspiration.

The more so, the more expectation Zhao Jiuge has, which shows that the spirit pulse of meteorite frost still has some effect. As time goes by day by day, the surrounding silent environment seems to completely isolate Zhao Jiuge from the heaven and earth, and his soul is empty.

But without deliberately urging the spirit, Zhao Jiuge's figure surface has been covered with a thick layer of frost, but Zhao Jiuge is still unmoved.

The most important point of Daoyuan realm is to communicate with heaven and earth to reach a resonance, so that the power released can have earth shaking changes. Zhao Jiuge now has a similar understanding of the cold ice, but now there is only a lack of an opportunity. Now Zhao Jiuge uses the meteor frost to harden his body, while looking for this opportunity.

Fortunately, Qingyun Mountain is not looking for the door. It seems to know that the events of Bihai palace and Longyang Palace on that day have come to an end. In addition, Zhao Jiuge was born in the sky, so Wan Qingshan didn't take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, the strong dragon couldn't beat the local snake. However, it doesn't mean that Qingyun Mountain is afraid of Bihai palace. Because of the different sea areas, no one wants to take the initiative in other people's territory If something happens, it will make you passive.In this way, Zhao Jiuge was able to practice peacefully. In a flash, several months had passed. During this period, the picking progress of xingyaoling mine had passed two-thirds, and it was almost to the end.

After this period of development, the power of Bihai palace has become more and more stable. Many powerful people come to visit it. Under the personal supervision of Bai Qingqing, these people have joined the Bihai palace. However, the credibility is still a question mark.

With the passage of time, the storm of Longyang palace has disappeared completely. Such an old force has finally ceased to exist. However, Bai Qingqing regrets that long Aotian's original spirit has not been found. Perhaps he has succeeded in taking the house in a certain corner.

Zhao Jiuge is still silent in the meteor frost spirit pulse. The administrator of the Bai family is also a little anxious, but he doesn't rush to disturb him. He decides to wait for xingyaoshi to pick up and Bai Qingqing will let her go to the spiritual pulse in person when she comes over.

A few days later, he had nothing to do. The middle-aged man sitting on the edge of the island seemed to have sensed something. He was like a big enemy at once. Then he looked up at the sky with his eyes narrowed.

I saw the fluctuation of spiritual power diffused, but there was no figure. The surrounding array was always open, and there was no movement. Affected by this, several figures of the spirit sea realm also appeared here, and their faces looked at the sky with a puzzled look on their faces.

I saw that the whole delay is now shrouded in snowflakes. I don't know when one snowflake falls in the sky, slowly falling. Each snowflake contains a little bit of spiritual power, but it is not much. Suddenly, the temperature of the island surface has dropped a lot because of this anomaly.

Naturally, all of the Bai family's cronies were able to be sent to this island by the Bai family. Some monks in the spiritual sea realm did not understand what was going on. One of the slim nuns directly asked, "what's going to hinder you?"

"Well, it's not a small wave for us

The whole island is made into a piece of iron by the Bai family, and all of them are protected by the array. Even if there is something strange, it is impossible that there is no movement at all.

Several people speculated with each other. At this time, the Bai family administrator, who was the highest in cultivation, pursed his mouth and said, "I think it was the cultivation in the spiritual pulse that caused it. There was no malice. Even if there was malice, we could not resist it. What's more, he was brought by the palace master himself."

When it comes to Zhao Jiuge, several people immediately stop speculating. After all, it is a genuine Taoist monk. Although they are only one step away from the Daoyuan realm, even this step is no different from a gully.

"I heard from the palace master that he was allowed to practice in seclusion here. Is it possible that the master's man chose to break the border here? At a young age, you have reached the realm of Daoyuan. It's impossible to practice so fast. "

Women seem to be naturally more talkative and gossipy, so after seeing the dull atmosphere, the pretty nun, somewhat surprised, guessed.

This time, it is not necessary for a few people to continue to guess. Zhao Jiuge seems to have told them directly with his actions. At this time, a deep and strong breath suddenly came from the spiritual pulse and spread in the whole nearby sea area.

The faces of several white monks of Linghai realm immediately changed. They felt the breath of terror. They seemed to be cold all over. The snowflakes that had fallen in the air around them at this time also condensed and covered with frost. Soon, when the fierce breath dissipated, the surrounding movement disappeared.

Only a few people were left to stare at each other. After several months of hard work, Zhao Jiuge actually broke the boundary. This speed is amazing. You know, Zhao Jiuge was the cultivation of the middle period of Daoyuan state, which forced the two elders of Qingyun Mountain to retreat. Now, it is the later stage of Daoyuan state. The cultivation of this level is very few in Qingfeng Strait. I'm afraid Maybe there is one in fuyunmen.

After the shock, several people were excited, because once a monk with such accomplishments sits in the Bihai palace, it is no doubt that the Qingfeng Strait can basically walk horizontally after Bihai palace. With Zhao Jiuge's participation, Bihai palace seems to be changing all the time. It can be said that his arrival has changed the situation of Qingfeng Strait.

After a short period of emotional excitement, a few people also calmed down, which would only encourage them to practice. At the same time, they were more respectful to Zhao Jiuge.

After seeing nothing unusual again, a few people soon dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

However, Zhao Jiuge is not calm in his heart. After all, the condensation of a cold fruit is enough to make Zhao Jiuge happy.

After several months of practice, Zhao Jiuge finally realized his own way on the cold road. In the spirit sea of his body, the road tree stood quietly. But on the road tree, in addition to a green light and silver halo, there was a Taoist fruit full of snow and cold light.

The three Taoist fruits represent the three roads, and also represent the strength of the late Daoyuan realm. After absorbing the pure aura of the last meteor frost pulse, Zhao Jiuge at that time was a real monk in the late Daoyuan realm!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!