"Let's check out the other halls first. We'll talk after we've seen everything."
Qin Yang shook his head and said with a smile. Although Earth relies on technology for high precision, it might benefit ancient martial artists but is of no use to a cultivator like Qin Yang.
After all, the spiritual treasures and magical treasures used by cultivators are not just simple metal melting combinations; they also involve the engraving of runes and arrays.
"Alright, let's go."
Old Qiao nodded his head, giving Qin Yang a glance, knowing this kid wouldn't be so easy to deal with. This time, he might have to bleed a little.
Beside him, Jiang Huo'Er was happily holding a large piece of Fire Spirit Ore, while Thunder God was holding a piece of Thunder Spirit Ore, a touch of joy on his face.
After leaving the Metal Ore Hall, the bronze door slowly closed again, and they walked several hundred meters along the passage until they came to the fourth bronze door.
