Thinking about the jade vein that she had talked to Shi Zhengqin about before, she was particularly interested.

Looking at the time, there is still some time before dawn, why don't you take a look now?

Thinking so, she really did it.

Just as she was about to jump off the balcony, she suddenly remembered that she was still a monk at the intermediate level, and she had not yet reached the point of ascending to heaven and earth......

It's embarrassing.

If you pay attention every time you pay attention and jump from this eighteen-story hotel, it is estimated that the next day there will be news that a woman committed suicide by jumping off a building in the middle of the night.

Because he was afraid of waking up and sleeping, Bai Nianxin was very cautious when he went out, got out of the hotel, and went straight to the location of the ore vein.

It's not that she doesn't know the location of the prophet, but she decides it based on the intensity of the aura.

There are several jade veins in Cloud City, but if you want to say that the aura is the strongest, it must be a new vein, which makes it a lot more convenient for her.

Because she had cultivated to the intermediate level of a monk, her speed was already beyond that of ordinary people, and it didn't take long for her to reach the location of the new ore vein.

Someone is guarded, but it is not very strict, and Bai Nian's heart is still very serious to go in.

Slipping into the jade vein, a large aura suddenly hit her, this feeling is uncommon even in the cultivation realm.

After looking at it for a long time, she became more and more sure that this jade vein must be held in her hand, and ordinary people see all the rough stones, and she doesn't know if there will be jade in it.

But Bai Nianxin was different, what she saw was a rich aura, which was enough to determine how perfect this jade vein was.

Just as he was about to continue looking, suddenly there was a slight movement at the door, and Bai Nianxin hurriedly hid.

Through the crack in the stone, she could clearly see that it was an old man who came in, the other party was in good spirits, and when he entered the jade vein, his face was also happy.

Bai Nianxin was a little surprised, this old man turned out to be a cultivator, and she thought that there were no cultivators in this world.

It's getting more and more interesting!

It's a pity that the other party is only a junior monk, but it seems that he is about to break through, so he came here in the middle of the night, probably because he knows that there is a strong aura in the jade.

Thinking that this is about to become her own, and this old man is here to absorb the aura, how can she endure it?

"Who!" The old man was just about to meditate and cultivate, when he suddenly heard footsteps and looked at it suddenly.

Bai Nianxin walked out, smiling, "Grandpa, what are you doing here so late?" ”

"Who are you?" Although Bai Nianxin smiled innocently, the old man was dozens of years old after all, where would he let his guard down so easily?

"Me?" She pointed to herself and said a little dazedly: "I just got lost by accident and walked here, does the old man know how to get back to the city?" ”

"Little girl, are you my three-year-old?" The old man smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, Bai Nianxin said that he got lost and walked in, this kind of lie, he didn't believe a word.

"Oops, pierced." Bai Nianxin shook his head helplessly, as if he didn't care, "Okay, I heard that there is a new jade vein here, so I want to come and see it, how do I know that I can meet you?" ”

Even after listening to Bai Nianxin's new reason, the other party still seemed to be a little suspicious, but he didn't say anything, after all, he himself came in the middle of the night, and he didn't take advantage of it.

"Grandpa, I'm going to leave, what about you?" Bai Nianxin walked over and stood in front of the other party.

In just an instant, the old man felt the coercion from the other party, which was the coercion that was exclusive to the cultivation of the truth.