While Ye Qingtang waited and watched, the thousand-year-old black iron on the second floor weighed tens of millions of catties!
"Oh my God!" Elder Xueyue stood on the stairs, looking at the Xuantie Mountain below, amazed.
Even thousands of years ago, during the peak period of the Blood Moon Sect, the thousand-year-old black iron in the sect was only a few dozen catties...
"Shua!"
In the next second, Ye Qingtang flew up and landed on Xuantie Mountain.
I saw that Ye Qingtang simply put the scattered thousand-year-old black iron into the space ring until it was full.
"About two hundred catties... Unfortunately, the storage capacity of the space ring is insufficient..." Ye Qingtang sighed.
As soon as she turned around, Ye Qingtang discovered that Elder Xueyue was also crazily facing her in the space ring, which was filled with thousand-year-old black iron.
"Ahahahaha, I really made a fortune this time... The place of inheritance, it really is the place of inheritance, hahahaha, two hundred catties of thousand-year-old black iron!!" Elder Xueyue looked at his space ring and laughed from ear to ear .
"Bring..."
With a smile on her lips, Ye Qingtang walked up to Elder Xueyue.
Hearing the sound, Elder Xueyue was taken aback.
"It's not safe to put this thing on you. I'm stronger than you. I'll keep it for you. If you need it... I'll give it to you..." Ye Qingtang said that I was doing it for your own good.
Elder Blood Moon: "..."
"Why, you don't even believe me?" Ye Qingtang looked at Elder Xueyue and said.
Elder Blood Moon: "..."
"You let me down so much." Ye Qingtang sighed.
Elder Blood Moon: "..."
"Saint, you... don't lie to me..." In desperation, Elder Xueyue handed his space ring to Ye Qingtang.
"How could I deceive you? Isn't it just a piece of broken black iron? When you need it, I'll give it to you. I'm kind enough to help you keep it." Ye Qingtang took Elder Xueyue's space ring and comforted her with a smile.
Although Ye Qingtang said it beautifully, for some reason, Elder Xueyue always felt that his hundreds of catties of black iron were meat buns beating dogs, and he would never look back...
After handing over the space ring to Ye Qingtang, Elder Xueyue seemed a little unwilling, and picked up more than ten catties of black iron to put on his body, only then was he satisfied.
"The dozens of catties of black iron on your body..." Ye Qingtang stared at Elder Xueyue.
"Saint!" Elder Xueyue said quickly, "It's too heavy! I'll keep it myself!"
Ye Qingtang: "Well... okay, but if you think it's too heavy to carry, you can leave it to me for safekeeping..."
"Mother Knockin, what's there to argue about with these scraps of copper and rotten iron?" The little white tiger was full of disdain.
Thousand-year-old black iron is worthless to demonic beasts, without the slightest value at all.
Soon, after collecting the millennium black iron, Ye Qingtang reluctantly set foot on the ladder again, heading towards the third floor.
After half an hour, Ye Qingtang finally reached the third floor.
This third floor is also an independent small world, and the central area is an extremely huge palace. It can be seen with the naked eye that the blood turned into the dead warriors on the first floor is flying towards that palace quickly.
From the palace, bursts of strange energy fluctuations came.
"You stay here, I'll take a look inside the palace." Ye Qingtang looked at Elder Xueyue and said.
In that palace, there is no danger, and with the peak strength of the Blood Moon Elder Martial Daozhen Sanyi Chongtian, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to protect himself.
Elder Xueyue understood what Ye Qingtang meant, so he didn't say much, and stayed where he was and waited.