Tang San and Cinderella exchanged a glance, neither choosing to disturb him.
Tang San went straight back to his room, shut the door, and eagerly took out that batch of Black Profound Iron.
Looking at the pile of dark, gleaming metal ingots on the floor, his eyes shone like those of a craftsman who had just laid eyes on peerless jade.
He picked up a piece of Black Profound Iron, his fingertips brushing its rough surface as he sensed the exceptional qualities contained within. His mind was already rapidly devising plans to modify and upgrade all kinds of Hidden Weapons.
The arrow casing and firing mechanism of the Sleeve Arrow could be reforged with Black Profound Iron, making them sturdier, allowing Soul Power to flow more smoothly, and increasing both range and power.
The poisoned needles and mechanisms of the Sand-Shadow Dart could be made from Black Profound Iron, making them more concealed and more penetrating.
He could even attempt to create more complex, more powerful Hidden Weapons.
Within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi sat in his study, holding a list and reading it carefully.
What was written on the list was not gold, silver, or other treasures, but the truly valuable items stored in the sect's treasury.
There were rare medicinal herbs that strengthened the foundation and nourished the source of one's martial soul, as well as certain wonders of heaven and earth.
Every single one of them would be priceless if put on the market.
Ever since it had been confirmed that Yu Xiaogang, who had been stuck at rank twenty-nine for decades, had truly broken through to rank thirty with Ge Duo's medicine, the thoughts in Ning Fengzhi's heart had begun to stir.
The level eighty ceiling of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda