That's right, it's still a tiny board.

However, this iron plate is square, like a square brick, with a uniform length, width and height, which is about the length of a hand.

"What is this?"

Xuan Zhen blurted out and made his debut.

"I'm not sure, I just feel spiritual."

Spiritual! Several people were curious.

The Blood Spirit Palace and Zhentian Pavilion have dominated the years, and of course they have accumulated a lot of things. Some things that others offer to you cannot tell the difference between the two families and they are all placed in the warehouse.

This time, Qin Chen found it out.

However, only five pieces were selected in the junkyard of broken copper and iron, and the probability was very small.

At this moment, Qin Chen held the Wanjun heavy sword and cut the square bricks.

A sniff sounded.

Gradually, Qin Chen was carving the bricks in his hand like a carving.

Until finally, Qin Chen stopped.

At this moment, the brick became an egg in Qin Chen's hands! A stone egg! At this moment, everyone looked at it with concentration.

When Qin Chen cleaned the stone eggs around them, fire patterns finally appeared, covering the stone eggs.
Chapter completed!