"Ahem..." Ye Han coughed lightly, and looked up at the golden-winged roc, "Thank you, but I'm not cold."

The golden-winged roc eagle looked down at Ye Han, and reminded, "Your lips are so cold that they are blue."

Ye Han: "..."

The golden-winged roc directly ignored Ye Han's embarrassment, and suddenly asked with a bit of aggrieved tone, "Do you think my wings are not warm enough?"

"No, it's very warm." Ye Han replied immediately.

"Then take a break quickly. I'll just pay attention to the situation outside. Ice jade crystals are harder to find than you imagined. The master and the others may have to stay here for more than ten days." The golden-winged roc continued.

In short, every sentence it said gave Ye Han no reason to refuse.

Ye Hanliu frowned, "Do you really have to stay that long?"

The golden-winged roc nodded, "Unless they don't want ice jade crystals."

Hearing this, Ye Han stopped talking. According to her understanding of Ran'er, she would definitely find all the ice jade crystals before leaving.

Just like that, she thought about it, maybe it was because the embrace of the golden-winged roc was really too warm, and because she had been looking for the elixir and killing the ice locusts for days, her body was so exhausted that she actually fell asleep.

Listening to the even breathing of human beings, a look of pride appeared in the eyes of the golden-winged roc eagle.

Hmph, the master should learn from it.

On the other side, Murong Lingji, who didn't know that his contracted beast was secretly prodding him for extra points, had already found Qian Mingzhu.

Seeing Murong Lingji, Qian Mingzhu hurriedly bowed respectfully, "Murong Poison Master!"

Murong Lingji nodded slightly, and Qian Mingzhu explained her discovery.

"Poison Master Murong, this place is not only rich in spiritual power, but also strong in cold air. I suspect there are ice jade crystals inside."

Murong Lingji nodded again, "Then start digging!"

"Dig?" Qian Mingzhu looked confused, didn't Poison Master Murong say that he has a way?

Could it be that his solution is to dig by himself?

However, she didn't dare to question Murong Lingji, and silently took out a shovel.

As a result, when the shovel was shoveled down, the shovel cracked, and there was not even a scratch on the surface of the ice jade mine.

Qian Mingzhu: "!!!"

so hard!

Immediately afterwards, she took out a holy-level dagger, but it only left a scratch on the surface of the ice jade mine.

After digging a few more times, there were a few more scratches on the surface of the ice jade mine, and the dagger also sank to the bottom, shattered and scrapped.

Qian Mingzhu looked at the broken dagger with a face full of tears, but seeing that Murong Lingji still showed no sign of making a move, she had no choice but to continue with the fairy-level dagger.

This is one of her treasures at the bottom of the box, so don't break it.

However, the fairy-level dagger is worthy of being a fairy-level dagger. After digging a few times, it finally succeeded in digging out a piece of ice jade.

"I dug it, I dug it." Qian Mingzhu jumped up excitedly.

"Ice jade crystals are usually found deep in the ice jade mine." Murong Lingji beside him reminded quietly.

Hearing this, Qian Mingzhu seemed to have been poured cold water over her head, and the excitement in her heart instantly calmed down.

So, how long would she have to dig to find the ice jade crystal?

However, she thought of the preciousness of ice jade crystals, and immediately continued to dig ice jade with full motivation.

After a quarter of an hour, Qian Mingzhu used up some of her spiritual power to dig out a few pieces of ice jade.

Murong Lingji at the side felt that the time was almost up, so he asked, "Do you need help?"

Hearing this, Qian Mingzhu really wanted to roll her eyes, why didn't she call him for help?

However, thinking of Murong Lingji's identity, she forcibly resisted the urge to roll her eyes, showing a grateful expression.

"need!"

Murong Lingji leisurely took out a god-level dagger, and cut straight to the point, "Master Qian Shao, I want a reward."

Hearing this, Qian Mingzhu tensed up subconsciously, forced a smile on her face, and asked, "Poison Master Murong, what reward do you want?"

After finishing speaking, she silently prayed in her heart that the reward was not Bing Yujing.

Murong Lingji saw Qian Mingzhu's reaction and knew she had misunderstood, so he could only remind him, "I am a poison master, and the best reward is the elixir."

Qian Mingzhu was slightly taken aback, as if she hadn't thought of this, she came back to her senses and asked quickly, "What kind of elixir does Poison Master Murong need?"

"What elixir does the noble sect have for me to choose? I won't take advantage of it, and I will only take some elixir that is equivalent to the value of ice jade crystals." Murong Lingji said.

Qian Mingzhu blinked, then asked cautiously, "Poison Master Murong, can I send a message to my mother?"

"Of course." Murong Lingji said with a smile, this would be the best.

Qian Mingzhu sent a message to Qian Zongzhu and explained the matter in a simple way.

Sect Master Qian quickly responded.

"Mingzhu, no matter what request he asks, I will agree to him. A treasure like Bingyujing is hard to come by!"

Furthermore, she believes that Murong Lingji's character is not those who are greedy.

Hearing her mother's reply, Qian Mingzhu felt no pressure in an instant, and said happily, "Poison Master Murong, my mother agreed."

"OK!"

Next, Murong Lingji began to dig the ice jade mine. The god-level dagger was naturally faster than the fairy-level dagger, but it was not as good as Ye Feiran's Muran dagger.

Qian Mingzhu sighed for a while about the power of the god-level dagger, and continued to dig the ice jade mine.

Bingyujing is a rare treasure, so is Bingyu!

Although her fairy-level dagger is slow, she can still harvest some ice jade.

Halfway through the digging, Murong Lingji felt that the timing was about right, so he said, "Master Qianshao, this ice jade mine is the foundation of this area, if all of it is dug away, this area will collapse."

Qian Mingzhu: "!!!"

No way?

If that's the case, isn't this ice jade mine just for viewing from a distance?

Isn't it torture to look at the treasure that is close at hand but not be able to take it?

"Poison Master Murong, are you kidding me?"

Hearing this, Murong Lingji glanced back at her, and said expressionlessly, "You can think I'm joking, but you will do so at your own risk."

When Qian Mingzhu thought that Qianxuezong's territory might collapse, she immediately chose to believe in Murong Lingji.

"Poison Master Murong, I believe in you, I will definitely tell mother about this matter solemnly."

Murong Lingji nodded slightly, and continued digging.

Qian Mingzhu looked at the ice jade mine in front of her, feeling so distressed that she couldn't bear it, so she started digging even harder, counting as much ice jade as she can dig now.

After they successfully dug out an ice jade crystal the size of a fist, Ye Feiran had already dug out a second ice jade crystal, which was larger than the first one, equivalent to the size of two heads.

Time passed, half a month passed in the blink of an eye, Ye Feiran dug a total of ten ice jade crystals.

The first one has the smallest volume, the second one has the largest volume, and the other eight are not much different in volume.

Ye Feiran was very satisfied with this harvest.

With the help of Murong Lingji, Qian Mingzhu dug up three ice jade crystals, the size of which was not much different.

Qian Xuewei and Qian Xueying each dug up one, which was also the size of a fist.

As for Murong Lingji, he believed in Ye Feiran's enigmatic luck, so he didn't take the initiative to find Bing Yujing.

Ye Han and the golden-winged roc have been paying attention to the outside situation at the entrance of the cave.

After getting along for this period of time, the relationship between Ye Han and Golden-winged Dapeng Diao is not to mention how good it is.

In the beginning, Ye Han slept peacefully, and then began to challenge her limit to bear the cold, and every time, the golden-winged roc eagle gave her warmth in time.

When Murong Lingji came back, he saw Ye Han hugged by the big wings of the golden-winged roc from a distance, and his pupils were shaking.

What did he see?

His contracted beast actually hugged the girl he liked!

At this moment, he especially wanted to yell.

Let her go and let me do it!

Coincidentally at this time, the golden-winged roc eagle raised its eyes and looked over. When it saw its master, its eyes immediately became trembling.

Murong Lingji: "!!!"

Damn it, it must have been too long since he beat a bird!

Seeing Ye Han sleeping soundly, he took a deep breath and forcibly resisted the urge to beat the bird, but this did not prevent him from talking to the golden-winged roc through his spiritual consciousness.

"Dapeng, this is my wife."