Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters birds occupy the dove's nest
Click!
Layers of cold air quickly condensed into large areas of frost-like ice where it came into contact with Lin Xi's legs. The ice was as hard as iron, as if it would freeze the person to the ground. But
Even real steel could not stop Lin Xi's footsteps.
"It's so cold!"
Lin Xi frowned. The closer to the "Well of Frost", the lower the temperature dropped. It was not a slow drop, but a sudden drop. The temperature could differ by dozens of degrees with a single step.
That kind of coldness even broke through Lin Xi's defense line, penetrated into the bone marrow and meridians, and condensed the meridians and true energy in the body. This kind of pure cold air may feel very comfortable to the ice type Qi practitioner. But for
For others, this is not the case.
Lin Xi frowned inwardly, and then his Dantian moved slightly, and the waves of true energy shattered the cold air that invaded his legs one by one and forced it out of the body. For non-ice Qi practitioners, this method
It consumes a lot of energy. After all, there is a constant flow of cold energy. However, the best thing about Lin Xi is her energy!
Da da!
Lin Xi's internal energy was trembling as he strolled to the "Well of Frost". There was not a single protector around this ancient well. In other words, the Frost Palace did not even consider that someone would be so funny that he could take this place.
He stole it from the "Well of Frost".
The "Frost Well" itself is not a treasure, it is just a passage. The real "Frost Magic Iron" requires a lot of time and skill to collect. Therefore, the "Frost Palace" has never prohibited outsiders from visiting the "Frost Palace"
Well".
The extremely cold air of the "Well of Frost" itself is the best sentry. It is enough to stop most Qi Refiners.
The surroundings were quiet and no one disturbed her. Lin Xi could just observe this "Well of Frost" at will.
Streams of frost gas roared into the sky, continuously spurting out from the ground. These frost gases turned into dense mist, which contained a large amount of snow and ice shavings. Only less than 1% of them
Part of it is "frost iron powder". After collecting it, it can be turned into frost magic iron!
"call!"
The cold wind howled from the bottom of the well, like ghosts crying and gods howling.
Lin Xi took a sideways glance and saw that the well was filled with mist, making it difficult to distinguish anything.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a lightning flashed at the bottom of the well. The burning red light was dazzling.
"It's the light of the magic weapon."
Lin Xi's eyelids twitched and she immediately recognized it: "It's the deputy palace master of Frost Palace!"
The master of the Frost Palace whom I met before once said that in the Well of Frost, there is a deputy palace master at the root stage of the Frost Palace, who collects frost iron powder and refines "Frost Magic Iron".
"This guy should be him."
Lin Xi guessed in her mind.
The thunder light only flickered for a moment, then returned to silence.
"Under five thousand feet! Such a superb cultivation level, comparable to the Blizzard Son of Tushita Palace and others."
Lin Xi thought to himself.
Relying on the flash of thunder and fire, Lin Xi determined the location of this "one of the Eight Immortals" of the "Frost Palace".
The cold air in the "Well of Frost" is at least ten times higher than outside.
Even with the help of magic weapons, this person's cultivation is very commendable!
"A mere monster clan has such a high level of cultivation. This well of frost has really cultivated many masters."
Thoughts flashed through Lin Xi's eyes.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for casual cultivators and these solitary scattered monsters to compete with the authentic strong men of the Immortal Way. In a small Frost Palace, there are actually peak-level monster masters and scattered monsters.
Xiu, it must be said, is very abnormal.
These are obviously the contributions of the "Well of Frost".
The price of "Frost Magic Iron" has never been cheap. Therefore, it has supported the masters of the Frost Palace and cultivated a large number of top masters.
"Crack!"
A sound of footsteps came from the corridor at the other end of the Well of Frost.
Lin Xi's heart moved. She turned around and saw a demon clan from the Frost Palace walking through the corridor carrying a plate. When she saw Lin Xi, she immediately stopped and showed a vigilant look:
"This guest, the Well of Frost is too cold and dangerous. You'd better not stay too long by the well."
"Oh, I know. I was just taking a look."
Lin Xi smiled, flicked her sleeves, and walked away immediately.
The "Frost Palace" was bustling with people, and people from all walks of life and religions were chatting among them.
Lin Xi's heart moved, and she quickly got involved and became friendly with a group of casual cultivators. With just a few words, Lin Xi learned a lot of information from these regular visitors to the Frost Palace.
There are three types of "Frost Magic Iron" sold in the Frost Palace:
A round iron ingot made of one thousand kilograms of frost magic iron, priced at 20 immortal rods. But don't think it's cheap, one thousand kilograms of frost magic iron is only about the size of a fingernail, and the portion is very small.
"Frost Magic Iron" has a huge weight, far exceeding that of other metals. It cannot be measured by weight at all.
An iron ingot of "Frost Demonic Iron" is mainly used for those from the first to third levels of Qi refining and those with powerful backgrounds to refine low-grade and mid-grade magic weapons.
The second type is an "iron shoe" worth 10,000 kilograms of frost magic iron, made into a "horseshoe shape". It sells for 200 immortal rod pills and is used for high-grade magic weapons.
The third type of "discus" made of 100,000 kilograms of frost magic iron is priced at 2,000 immortal rods. It is used for some special ice magic weapons that are in high demand.
"2000 Immortal Rods", this is already a big number. Compared with 1 million sect merit points, it is difficult even for the inner disciples to bear it. Further up, one million kilograms of frost magic iron is placed on the ground.
Without the cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi refining, I can’t even lift it!
This is also the reason why the "Frost Palace" specially casts all the frost magic iron into iron ingots, iron hoofs, and discus.
From the mouths of these people, Lin Xi learned that most of the people who came here just bought a few iron ingots and iron shoes, and the most purchased ones were ten discus.
This is something that only some "Holy Son" level experts can afford. Ten "discuss" to cast an ice magic weapon is already quite powerful.
Ten discus are equivalent to one million pounds of "Frost Magic Iron". Anyone who reaches this level is a big deal for the "Frost Palace". It is rare to encounter a few in a year, mostly from some sects.
The Son is buying!
Of course, there are also many people who come here for the rich cold air in the frost and want to use this rich cold air to practice ice skills. However, these all have to pay money to the Frost Palace.
"One million kilograms of frost magic iron is equivalent to 10 million sect merit points. Considering the value of a magic weapon, spending 10 million merit points on a high-grade magic weapon is already very luxurious."
Lin Xi thought to himself.
Qi masters at the Saint Son level can only use high-quality magic weapons. If they are stronger, they can only use "peer-quality magic weapons." However, at the Saint Son level, there is no way to fully activate the "peer-quality magic weapons."
It consumes too much and is not practical.
Spending 10 million to buy "Frost Magic Iron" for a high-grade magic weapon is no longer affordable. After all, a magic weapon requires more than just "Frost Magic Iron", as well as other materials. Not many people, even the sect's saints, can afford it.
This price.
"Haha, Brother Dao, the deputy palace master of Muma Palace, it is said that he will come out of the Well of Frost at night. There will be a sale at that time. Frost magic iron will be sold publicly. If you need it, go there early. It's late,
I’m afraid not.”
Lin Xi was talking to a casual monk dressed as a scribe.
"Haha, I got it. Thank you. By the way, do you know how much Frost Magic Iron will be sold in the Frost Palace this time?"
Lin Xidao asked seemingly casually.
"Haha, quite a lot, probably more than 3 million kilograms of frost magic iron!"
The middle-aged scholar said.
"Three million catties?"
Lin Xi frowned slightly, this number was much lower than he expected.
"Haha, 3 million jins is quite a lot. You know, what comes out of the Well of Frost is all dust, not magic iron. 3 million jins is already more than a month's collection!"
Chinese Shidao looked like he didn't know anything.
The people around him also laughed. Most of them knew that this was his first time coming in, so they were not surprised.
"Haha, I'm overthinking it."
Lin Xi smiled and didn't explain too much. She said goodbye and turned to leave.
Not far away, a servant from the Frost Palace came up to him and handed Lin Xi the wooden signs for each room:
"This guest, the Holy Son of Xuan Bing from the Xianluo Sect here, asked me to hand it over to you."
"Yeah. Thank you very much."
Lin Xi nodded and took the wooden sign.
The news was almost done. Lin Xi's heart moved and she walked towards the room marked on the wooden sign.
There are many guests coming to the "Frost Palace", so there are many guest rooms built.
However, when Lin Xi led the wooden sign and walked towards the agreed-upon room, she found that the door was tightly closed, and a powerful aura was entrenched in her room.
Outside the door, a dark iron sign with a dark cloud pattern on it was inserted into the ground. There was also a line of handwriting on the ground in front of the door:
"I'm a member of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, I own this house!"
At the same time, a wooden sign was thrown in front of the door, showing the room next door.
Lin Xi glanced at it, smiled, and without saying much, picked up the wooden sign on the ground and walked to another room.
The people in "Ten Thousand Demons Ridge" behave erratically and domineeringly. They do things based on their preferences and there is no reason to explain them.
Lin Xi was not someone who was afraid of getting into trouble. It would be a joke to tell him that he had a fight with a magic master from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge just because of a room in the "Frost Palace".
"It's an important matter, so I'll let you give in for now."
Lin Xi shook her head.
The person from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge had such a arrogant tone. Normally, he might have killed someone directly. But now, big things are at stake.
Opening the door, Lin Xi entered the room directly.
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It was getting late, around dusk, when suddenly there was a sharp roar, and then a blue magic talisman, exuding a strong evil spirit, passed through the shield of the "Frost Palace" and disappeared into the main hall... (.com
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