"When Chen Zhao, the handyman of the Poyun Sect's outer sect, was kicked into the slag, the ancestral bronze lamp in his arms suddenly became hot! A diagram of the spiritual veins emerged from the wick - the direction of the hematite veins, the hiding place of the black copper veins, and even the sect's secret chalcedony mine, all shone brightly in the shadow of the lamp!
'Is a handyman worthy of touching the mine? '
Then slap their faces with mineral veins!
You eat a hundred kilograms of hematite every day, temper ten kilograms of chalcedony to cut your bones, and gnaw on the meteorite ore during the pill formation calamity... The dogs who destroyed my Chen family back then are using the veins of mine as knives today to carve out your blood! "