That's right, it's still iron plate.

It's just that the iron plate is square, like a square brick, with the length, width and height all symmetrical, about the length of one hand.

"What is this?"

Xuan Zhen blurted out.

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

There is spirituality! Everyone is very curious.

Blood Spirit Palace and Zhentian Pavilion have been dominant for many years, and of course they have accumulated a lot of things. Some of the things donated by others cannot be distinguished by the two houses, so they are all placed in the warehouse.

This time, Qin Chen found him.

However, only five pieces were selected from the junkyard with a lot of scrap metal. This probability is very small.

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

A chirping sound sounded.

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

Until finally, Qin Chen stopped.

At this moment, the brick turned into an egg in Qin Chen's hands! A stone egg! At this moment, everyone looked attentively.

When Qin Chen cleaned up the surroundings of the stone egg, fire patterns finally appeared, covering the outside of the stone egg.
Chapter completed!