The further you go, the more you can feel this reckless aura. The icebergs and the dragon bones had become one, and part of the keel had been tightly embedded in them. The wandering robes were blown by the wind and hunted. Qing Chi stood in front of the dragon's mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then walked into the dragon's mouth firmly. Before passing through the dragon's mouth and reaching the dragon's belly, thick crystals formed by keel and icebergs and rock formations can be seen. A silvery-gray ore with a surface like dragon scales was shallowly distributed in this ice cave, and Qing Chi crouched down, gently chiseled out a few pieces with a pickaxe, and carefully held them in the palm of his hand. The texture is light and soft, the color is silvery, and it is indeed a dragon scale mine. Similar to the Dragon Flame Crystal, which is resistant to magical damage, Dragon Scale Ore is able to create physical damage resistance. Drifting picked up a piece of broken dragon scale ore, and asked with some curiosity, "You are here to find this ore?" It doesn't seem to be anything strange, and it's not marked on the book. However, what appears in such a hard-to-find place, and can be treated so solemnly by you, must not be a cheap stone. Looks like I should chisel a little bit too. ”

Qing Chi twitched the corners of her mouth and let the drift go to mine hard, but she didn't want to tell that guy that the dragon scale ore here was the same as the dragon flame crystal in the shallow volcano of the Eastern Continent, it contained impurities. The rabbit told Qing Chi that these ores containing impurities had a certain chance of failing when being minted, and would damage the original properties of the equipment. Only the flawless ore mined from the depths will not damage the equipment's stats when crafting, but will also increase both resistances. Better ore is clearly still in the depths. Qing Chi stood up, poured a bottle of primary ice resistance potion, and slowly walked inside. The further you go inside, the more you feel a bone-chilling cold. If the cold outside can be alleviated by heating, the cold inside is emitted from the inside out. The light of the fire rat gall that Qing Chi was holding tightly had dimmed a lot, his body began to tremble, and his teeth began to chatter. A drop of water suddenly fell from the top of his head, Qing Chi raised his eyes, and the top of the cave formed by the combination of the dragon's belly and the iceberg was covered with countless ice shoots, and the cold water dripping from these stalactite-like icicles could instantly freeze within a radius of 100 yards. And what is mixed with these stalactites and exudes a silver light is a whole dragon scale vein! Qing Chi shivered involuntarily, her body was extremely stiff, and even her eyebrows began to be stained with frost. Glancing at the front unwillingly, Qing Chi sighed. The limit of what the primary ice resistance agent can get here is already the limit, and if he takes a few steps further, the whole person may freeze to death here. Until you find a high-quality Ice Crystal Grass, the Dragon Scale Ore here cannot be mined. Qing Chi turned around slowly and moved his already stiff body. There was a pale face on the dark green lips. It wasn't until he moved away from the dragon's belly and returned to the dragon's throat at a miserable speed that he felt a little warmer around him.

Some of the dragon scale ore in the shallow layer of the dragon's throat was quarried several pieces by drifting. At this time, I saw the crow Xiaohei fly out and turn around a few times, and then landed on the ground, scraping the ground vigorously with his little paws, with a salivating expression on his face. Is there something here? Qing Chi squatted down curiously, just as Drift looked up, Qing Chi slammed into Drift's head, and the corners of his lips kissed Drift's chin. There was silence for a while, Qing Chi was silent for a while, and quickly stood up with his face away. Drifting lowered his head meaningfully and touched his chin. Qing Chi gritted his teeth: "You-" Forget it, as if he cares a lot, Qing Chi thought sullenly.

"I'm thinking, it turns out that Xiao Qingchi will also blush." Drift chuckled, and suddenly found a white feather pendant under the little black feet. This is the white feather pendant he gave to Qing Chi, it must have accidentally fallen just now. Strange to say, this white bird feather, except for the ability to conjure the spirit of the white bird and look a little better, does not have any special effect, and it does not look like a rare item dropped by the king of the white bird at all. Black's claws dug through the ground for a long time, and finally found a drop of red blood condensed in the mine. This drop of blood has congealed into ice crystals, which looks like a droplet-shaped agate, which is very beautiful. Xiao Hei blinked his little eyes, quickly pecked at the drop of blood, and was about to swallow it, when a white shadow flashed, and the blood disappeared!

Xiao Hei stared at the pitiful little black bean-like eyes, looking around, front and back, left and right, flapping his wings sharply, wah wow and screaming a few times, even Qing Chi could hear the curse in its tone. At this moment, a snow-white bird with a pinch of red feathers on its head jumped and moved a few times, swallowed the red blood, and burped by the way. Where did the bird thief come from? Xiao Hei was angry, and he flew up with a scream, stretched out his claws and grabbed at the white bird. The white bird looked at it with disdain, and with one paw stepped on Blackie's head, grabbing a few feathers off its head. Xiao Hei screamed twice and burrowed into the drifting sleeve, revealing only half of the bird's head. But the white bird flew onto Qing Chi's shoulder, leisurely combing his feathers.

Qing Chi and Drift glanced at each other. The atmosphere was embarrassed for a while, and Drift coughed twice, "This drop of blood may be something like a heavenly spirit treasure." There is a spirit of the white bird in the feather of the white bird, and if I guessed correctly, it can already transform into a real white bird. Obviously, the feathers on the white feather pendant were gone, and Qing Chi looked at the system panel, and there was an extra column of pets in it. Name: Shiratori. Race, Bird/Mount, Level 1, Growable, Loyalty: 50, Character: Proud, Elegant. Skills: Sonic Attack, Wind Blade Attack.

Qing Chi swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Mounts...... And it's a mount with an attack skill, that is...... This is a combat mount that can fly! Qing Chi's eyes were dizzy with excitement, and it took a while to react, the current white bird with a body shape like a pigeon, only turned into an entity by chance, and wanted to grow into a mount, what year and month was that! What's more, Qing Chi didn't know what to feed it at all.

This situation can only be asked by Drift, after all, he also has a little black. Looking at Xiao Hei like this, most likely he is not an ordinary bird. Qing Chi asked expectantly, "Excuse me...... How is this bird fed? The wandering face darkened, "Actually...... I don't know. Because Xiao Hei was just raised by me. The two stared at each other for a long time, and could only choose to give up this matter for the time being. Qing Chi took a deep breath, put back the dream of flying the mount, and named the white bird Xiaobai. The two birds snorted a few words at each other's hostility, and Xiao Bai glanced at Xiao Hei haughtily, and then flew back into the white jade pendant. Qing Chi put the white feather pendant on his forehead again.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, the ice suddenly cracked, and a dragon roar came from the depths of the ground! As soon as Qing Chi stabilized her footing, Drift had already grabbed her hand. Without having time to think about it, the two quickly exited the cave, and countless pieces of broken ice fell overhead.