Playing with the Dinghai Divine Pearl with his hands, Lin Feng entered the divine water space with a thought.

For this operation, Lin Feng specially opened up an independent space in Shenshui Space, with an area of ​​approximately tens of thousands of square meters.

This independent space is like divine water and stagnant water, separated by the divine water space controlled by Lin Feng's thoughts.

What surprised Lin Feng was that the space he had prepared for was now filled!

All the cold currents erupting from the entire mine island's veins were absorbed by the divine water space.

The dense cold air caused a thick layer of white mist to float over the area. Even when Lin Feng approached, he could feel a bone-chilling chill.

"I don't know if the cold current here can be used in battle, but I think it should be possible if I control it."

Lin Feng stared at the almost viscous forest-white cold current below, touched his chin and said, finally smiled slightly and said to himself: "Let's take a look at the gains of this operation first. So many souls have been lost.

Stone, I hope the harvest can be considerable."

As he spoke, Lin Feng's thoughts moved slightly, and he saw that the cold current below was automatically separated from the center, revealing the densely packed stones inside.

This was the first time that Lin Feng saw such a number of ice rocks, just like the pebbles he had seen in the earth's pond, densely packed on the bottom of the water.

There are more ice rocks now and they look more spectacular.

Icefield stone is a stone that is half dark blue and half light blue. Regardless of its size, its shape is quite round. It is really like a pebble, as if it is the work of a miraculous craftsman.

Lin Feng picked one up casually, and his tentacles were extremely cold. However, due to Lin Feng's own physical condition, most of the coldness was resolved.

After playing with it for a while, Lin Feng suddenly felt that if there had been this kind of glacial bluestone on the earth before, if we had made such a small piece and treated it well, it would definitely be a good seller in the hot summer.

After having fun with himself, Lin Feng began to count the number of ice rocks.

Piece by piece... oh, piles of ice rocks were laid aside by Lin Feng. While separating the types, Lin Feng was also using his spiritual consciousness to make a rough inventory.

Apart from ice rocks, the largest number is concentrated ore.

Condensed ore is not easy to distinguish compared to ice ore. This is because concentrated ore and ordinary ore from ice ore veins are basically the same on the surface.

But if you carefully observe it with your spiritual sense, you can feel that the concentrated ore on the surface is actually filled with liquid energy groups of dark blue and light blue, and this energy group is equivalent to the refined ice stone.

Generally speaking, concentrated ore of the same size is equivalent to at least the energy contained in hundreds of ice rocks.

Just because the concentrated ore is difficult to distinguish, there is very little circulation outside. This is also because the surface of the concentrated ore is formed by the weathering of various rocks over thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

This kind of ore is extremely hard, and most importantly, it blocks spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, even if Lin Feng has a water-type physique and a spiritual stone comparable to the Tribulation Stage, it is difficult to accurately determine whether this piece of ore is an ordinary ore or a concentrated ore of ice field stone.

In other words, there is no way to detect the authenticity of this concentrated ore. If you insist on one, it is simple. As long as Lin Feng carries a piece of concentrated ore close to his body, about half an hour later, the concentrated ore will be detected.

A kind of cold poison will be secreted automatically, which is the poison planted by the human youth before.

But the key point is, how could Lin Feng do such a stupid thing? Could it be that he had to hang all this kind of ore on his body and then wait for half an hour to argue which one was an ordinary stone and which one was a concentrated ore?

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After sorting out the ice rocks, Lin Feng looked at the mountains of concentrated ore in front of him and scratched his head.

Without knowing the authenticity, the amount of concentrated ore even exceeds that of ice rocks.

But the problem is, at least two-thirds of it is fake ore, and the remaining one-third is the real concentrated ore, so how can he tell the difference?

Lin Feng held a piece of concentrated ore and closed his eyes to sense it carefully.

He did not use the spirit stone, but used his water constitution to try to communicate with the inside of the ore.

After one stick of incense, Lin Feng gave up and switched to another piece of ore.

After doing this three times in succession, Lin Feng finally felt the presence of cold air in a piece of ore.

This trace of cold air is very weak, so weak that it can't be detected if you don't examine it carefully.

Although this proved that he could indeed detect concentrated minerals, and the detection efficiency was higher than the stupid method used before, this speed was still too slow in Lin Feng's opinion.

If we were to really detect all the huge piles in front of us, it would probably take at least two or three years.

For ordinary monks, two or three years is just a blink of an eye, but for Lin Feng, it is different. He is not yet a hundred years old. Wouldn't it be a waste to waste two or three years of his time?

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Feng could only put the concentrated ore aside for the time being and focus on the last small pile.

It's a small pile, to be precise...it's less than fifty yuan in total.

However, it is worth mentioning that each of these fifty pieces is at least the size of a fist, and looks absolutely stunning. Lin Feng can guarantee that even the most dazzling sapphires on the earth are not as beautiful as the thousands of crystals in front of him.

one part.

These sapphire-like crystals are the biggest goal of Lin Feng's operation this time, the Ice Origin Crystals.

The smallest ice source crystals are as big as a baby's fist. This has a certain relationship with the conditions for their formation. In order to form ice source crystals in a place, there must first be at least hundreds of concentrated ores, and as time goes by,

The accumulation gradually forms a volcano-like shape.

Gradually, the cold air in the crater and the moisture in the air gave birth to a cold current, and the cold current continued to grow.

Through the nourishment of the cold current and the decomposition of the essence of the concentrated ore, the ice source crystal was gradually born.

Before the ice source crystal grows to the size of a baby's fist, once it is exposed to the outside, a large amount of the originally gathered essence will be lost.

In the memories in the Shenshui Space, there are many examples where monks discovered the volcano-shaped ice field mine and rushed inside to obtain the ice source crystal.

But in the end, without exception, all the ice source crystals they obtained disappeared without a trace.

This is the lesson of Chi Guoguo.
Chapter completed!