828 Mysterious metal, Ling Long’s request

Before You Yue was a piece of metal. Despite having been around for a hundred thousand years, it didn't show any signs of rust. It just lay peacefully on the ground.

She flew downwards and picked it up. That piece of meta wasn't big, merely the size of two fists put together. It was pretty heavy, though. She wasn't that weak, she still cultivated her body. Although she couldn't pick up ten thousand kilograms with one hand, she could still pick up one thousand.

However, right now, she felt like even a small piece of the metal was really heavy!

"This metal is really strange."

"You You, You You, let me out." Ling Long called out from inside the spirit pagoda.

Sima You Yue called Ling Long out and she appeared. When she saw the metal, she immediately pounced over.

"Wulala, this really is the Mysterious Metal! Such a big piece too! I'm rich, I'm rich! Lalala, I'm so happy!"