Rune Master

"You are all outstanding monks, and you have participated in the Ice Art Exhibition, so you must know some rules." Standing in front of ten people, Zhao Yang glanced at these young faces, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there are talented people from generation to generation. Out, Qianlang died on the beach.

Closer to home, he took out ten jade slips from his storage ring and handed them to everyone, and then said, "The above is a map of the frozen ice mountain range, and there are mines that are being mined or abandoned, and they have been recorded with signs. "

The ten people took the jade slips and used their spiritual power to probe into it. The direction of the mountains on it was clear, and the mines were clearly marked with symbols.

"Supervisor Zhao." Someone asked, not knowing what he meant, "Does this require us to avoid the proven mines and find another place to mine ores?"

"It would be great to be able to find other ore veins." Zhao Yang smiled slightly, "But the mine holes are marked on it for the convenience of everyone to mine. After all, compared with the difficulty of mining ice crystals, three months is not much time. "

"This is to be taken advantage of, there must be a conspiracy." Jing Chen thought.

It is conceivable that the exploration is difficult because the original ice blocks block the spiritual power. Anyway, he does not believe that the organizer will be so kind as to give up the proven mine.

The scene understands that there are no people there.

Someone pondered for a moment and asked again, "Inspector Zhao, if you go to the mines on the map to mine, there should be some kind of restrictions."

Zhao Yang's smile became more real now, and the old god said freely, "Yes, if you enter the marked mine, you will have to hand over [-]% of the rough stone you mined."

Oh, let me go, the three months agreed by the relationship are for people to work as miners, and they are all monk miners. Compared with ordinary people, it is definitely more worthwhile.Jing Chen's eyes fell on the entrance of the mountain not far away, and he complained again in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Yang's words came out, everyone else fell silent.

Turning in [-]% of the rough stones is a bit annoying, but then again, there is no place where someone puts a knife on your neck and insists you go to the marked mine.

Of course, if he didn't go, he would wander in the mountains for three months, and his harvest might not be as good as the remaining [-]%.

The eyes of several people flickered slightly, and there were calculations in their hearts.

"Besides, I'm here to remind everyone of one thing." Zhao Yang said with a solemn face, "The time limit set is three months, please be sure to abide by it, and return before then..."

"Come on, Uncle Ming has been turned into blue stone!" A shout interrupted everyone's thoughts.

The atmosphere at the entrance was stagnant, and almost everyone put down their work and walked towards the source of the sound, even Zhao Yang was no exception.

"Stand here and wait a bit." Zhao Yang sighed as if thinking of something, "Forget it, come with me."

"There seems to be a secret in this mining area." Jing Chen followed closely behind, and said to the wind in his heart.

"The energy fluctuations of the boundary matter inside are very high, and the three-month limit should be related to this."

"Boundary energy?" Jing Chen paused.

The erratic voice of the Wind Festival came again, "The small world has its own barriers, and the energy between the barriers is filled with the energy of the world."

To put it simply, put two eggs into the water, the egg shell is the barrier of the small world, and the water is the energy of the world.

"But this is the Land Talisman Realm!" Jing Chen was surprised.

Moreover, how could a thing like the energy of the boundary matter, which sounds very high, be in a state of dissociation.

"That's exactly what I'm surprised about." Feng Ji said, "You have to go in and have a look to find out."

In the center surrounded by everyone, the uncle named Ming was carried outside the entrance.

Zhao Yang walked over quickly, the miners gave way, and ten monks also took advantage of it and entered smoothly.

The eyes of the middle-aged man were gloomy, and he was full of death. His body was covered with blue ice-like lumps, and his skin was petrified and chapped, like a stone man whose skin had peeled off.

"Supervisor Zhao." Another person in charge of the mine said respectfully.

"Can you take the pill for him?" Zhao Yang said.

"Yes." The person in charge stammered, "But the blue stone has penetrated deep into the meridians, and I'm afraid it won't last a year."

Zhao Yang nodded, looking relaxed, and turned to look at the worker next to Uncle Ming, "How many days has he been in there?"

Under the coercion of the Xuan-level talisman master, the black-faced man didn't dare to lie, and tremblingly said, "January, January."

In fact, this group of them stayed for a month and didn't come out until there was something abnormal about them.

Zhao Yang's face darkened, he looked at the people around him and scolded, "Ordinary people can't stay in the mining area for more than half a month, how do you do things!"

The person in charge felt extremely wronged. There were over ten thousand miners in the Ningbing Mountain Range. It was a fantasy to ask him to take care of each of them. Every time the time came to count the number of people, there would always be fish that slipped through the net.

There is no way, most of the people who come to work in the mining area are poor people. They work for half a month and take five days off. For them, these five days of work are wasted, and the remuneration is calculated according to the final mining volume.

It is conceivable that in order to generate benefits during the five days of rest, some people will always take risks.

"It's the lesson learned from the supervision." The person in charge gritted his teeth, "I'll take the person down for treatment first, and then I'll make an apology to Manager Xu."

Zhao Yang waved his hand, which seemed to agree with his approach.

After Uncle Ming was carried away, the mining area returned to calm, and the ore delivery team was still in good order.

The ten people worked independently, and had their own guesses about the situation just now.

Seeing that no one else spoke, Gu Yihai thought for a while and asked, "Monitor Zhao, the three-month time limit you mentioned... If we don't come back in time, will we become like that person?"

The rest of the people looked up.

Zhao Yang nodded, not hiding anything. This was what he wanted to mention originally, but was interrupted by an unexpected incident, "Yes, we call that kind of situation blue petrochemical."

"The cause is not clear yet. Ordinary people stay inside for half a month, and people with poor resistance will have this symptom. You are monks, so it's better, but three months is about the same." His eyes swept across the thoughtful Everyone, Zhao Yang said with a light smile, "If anyone wants to quit, please be early, the reward will be discounted into [-] square meters of medium-grade ice-condensing stones."

Fifty square meters in medium quality?Jing Chen made a small calculation in his heart, and curled his mouth, it's not worth it.

There were not a few others who thought the same as him, and none of them withdrew in the end.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Yang and entering the Ningbing Mountain Range, Jing Chen clearly noticed the difference in the energy of the heaven and earth inside.

If the cultivation area is divided by cultivation speed, this place can only be regarded as the lowest grade.

In other words, the surrounding energy is stagnant and not suitable for cultivation.

Gu Yihai did not follow after he entered the mountain range, and Jing Chen was also very happy. He stayed with Suzaku some time ago and didn't have time to enter the Duobao Pagoda. Now he has a chance.

Qianzhou Domain, Daozhou.

Like Jianchi in Jianzhou, there is a sea of ​​swords in Daozhou.

No one knew where the knives inside came from. When a monk realized the existence of the knife island, there were no less than ten thousand long knives in the knife sea.

In the center of Daozhou, the unique sword aura makes ordinary people dare not approach Daohai, but it has become a pilgrimage site for sword cultivators. It is rumored that if the sword energy in it is absorbed to a certain extent, one can comprehend the sword intent.

However, what attracts sword repairers the most is not the illusory sword intent, but that a destined person can find a good sword that will accompany him for a lifetime.

The swamp was full of knife aura, and the slightly hot water vapor in the air turned into white mist to obscure the sight.

"We can't get any closer." The tall man stopped a small group of three people behind him, "I'm about to enter the attack range of the Imbued Frog."

The three of them stopped abruptly, taking out weapons in their hands to be on guard.

In the swamp is a pool of green stagnant water, calm and calm, and there is no danger for the time being.

The tall man took out a newly dead rabbit from the storage ring, threw it not far in front of him, and landed on the swamp.

The dead rabbit drew an arc in mid-air, and before it touched the green floating objects on the pool surface, there was a splash of water, and the five-meter-long scarlet tongue curled up, and the rabbit disappeared into the mouth of the frog.

"Then, that's the Imbued Frog?" The members of the team were surprised.

With a glimpse just now, they have realized that the creatures in the swamp are worthy of a sword, and that just one mouth is enough to swallow them all.

The tall man also wiped off his cold sweat, and took a few steps forward to draw a shallow mark on the ground with a branch, "Collect it quickly, the animal repelling powder on us will fail after a long time, and it will be troublesome..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw huge waves turning up in the swamp, and most of the muddy water splashed onto the shore. The nerves of the four were highly tense, and they jumped back together.

A young man suddenly appeared above the swamp, and the imbued frog lurking in the muddy water sensed it, and a pair of eyeballs exposed the surface of the pool, waiting for a blow.

In an instant, the imbued frog moved, and half of its body jumped out of the pool. It stuck out its scarlet tongue, and the liquid stuck to the front of the young man.

The long knife was unsheathed suddenly, and the timing of the figure in mid-air was extremely ingenious. The seemingly insignificant kick on the head of the imbued frog forced the monster back into the quagmire, and the mud splashed again.

The people on the shore were already stunned.

The long knife didn't stop, and with the force of the fall, it went straight into the head of the imbued frog.

"Ah." A tune-changed frog cry heralded the end of the battle, and a light ball rose from the swamp.

"It's the energy of the sword!" The tall man had just finished speaking, when he saw the young man with the knife sweeping his eyes, he hurriedly said, "My friend, we are just passing by, so let's leave now."

Huo Zhixing withdrew his gaze indifferently, the sword spirit was hanging in his palm, and he pressed the long knife in his hand with his backhand, and the sword spirit disappeared after a while.

"It's not enough." He looked towards the distance where the sea of ​​swords was filled with fog, and lowered his head to caress the blade, "Wait for me, before you."

It is still a swamp. Compared with the sea of ​​swords, the painting style here is quite refreshing.

Jing Chen has entered the No. 18 ice-condensing mountain range, and as of today, he has harvested two high-quality ice-condensing stones.

Perhaps due to the influence of the so-called boundary energy, there is a layer of petrified blue crystals on the surface of the shrubs and branches in the mountains. It is not easy to start a fire. For this reason, Jingchen ate dry food for more than half a month.

Although it is obvious that the problem of starvation can be solved only by practicing, a certain person expressed his willingness.

After eating cleanly and wiping his mouth, Jing Chen walked around the sticky lake.

There are many ice crystals on the shore, but they are of extremely low quality, and there are also medium-quality ones, but they are extremely small. As for high-quality stones, hehe.

However, Jingchen suspected that this was where a mine lode was, so he walked tirelessly around the lake for two days, trying to find a breakthrough.

It can be said that I have gained very little in the past half a month.

In the established plan, if a person still can't find a good mining vein after exploring by himself in the next time, then he will enter the marked mine in another month, and he has to pay [-]% of it.