"I have some too!"
The other Saints of the Human Race brought out the worn-out Magic Treasures they had collected. They knew Fang Chen wanted to use them to strengthen the anchors of the Floating Immortal Great Array. After all, the array protected them. At a critical moment, their lives could depend on it.
Besides, those worn-out Magic Treasures were hardly worth much. No one had any reason to hoard them.
Before long, the worn-out Magic Treasures everyone had brought out formed a mountain ten thousand zhang high in the sky.
Myna bird gazed at the pile and sighed. "So many! When everyone adds firewood, the flames really do rise higher!"
"So many!"
Fang Chen had not expected them to have so many worn-out Magic Treasures. He could not help muttering, "We've been in the Sacred Land for so long. How come we haven't found a single ruin with discarded Magic Treasures?"
Saint Qingyuan smiled when he heard Fang Chen. "The places we've visited weren't ancient battlefields. If we're lucky enough to find one no one has explored, we'll strike it rich!"
Fang Chen nodded and put the question aside. He bowed slightly to the Saints present. "Thank you, everyone!"
After bowing, Fang Chen prepared to summon the Heaven Refining Furnace and refine the Floating Immortal Great Array. Then something occurred to him. He patted his chest and called, "Little Crane, Little Crane, wake up!"
At Fang Chen's call, Little Crane immediately poked its head out from his robes. Looking bright-eyed and alert, it asked, "Master, what's the mission this time?"
Little Crane knew Fang Chen would not have woken it without a task. It was full of anticipation.
Fang Chen nodded. "There is one. I'm going to strengthen the Floating Immortal Great Array, and that may take a long