A scrap collection station comes to mind

This temple is quite big, about five or six acres.

However, it was so dilapidated that it was hard for Chen Muyu to imagine whether it had ever been glorious or prosperous before.

"I have taken over this mountain area, including this temple. You see, the location is actually quite good. There are mountains, water, and good scenery. It's just that there's a steel factory below that's getting in the way!"

"It's okay now. If the steel plant is demolished and there are no other plans nearby, it would be good to renovate the Erlang Temple and make it a tourist attraction!" You Yong was a talker and kept talking all the way.

"It's a good idea!" Chen Muyu nodded, "It's a pity that this place is used to raise pheasants!"

You Yong laughed dryly, "If this temple can be built, the roads can be repaired, and more publicity can be given, it will definitely be a good place for tourism and vacation. If I open a hotel and a few farmhouses nearby, I can definitely make a lot of money!" "

"I can't tell, you have some ideas!" Chen Muyu looked at this Youyong in a different light. Not to mention that what he said was unrealistic, at least he was thinking of ways to find a way out, "You have such a mind, how could you think of stealing batteries before? ?”

You Yong's face trembled slightly, "I have done business before. I lost money several times and lost all my capital. The You family refused to help. I have no choice but to find a way to fill my stomach, right?"

Sweat, I even lost money several times!

Just now he said he had business acumen, but now it seems that he is overthinking it.

"Where is the thing you are talking about?" Chen Muyu looked around and changed the topic.

This man is a good talker. If you chat with him, you will never stop talking.

"You come with me!"

You Yong took Chen Muyu into the main hall of Erlang Temple.

The palace door has fallen to both sides and is useless. The four walls are full of holes, and one side has even completely disappeared.

The tiles on the roof also have holes everywhere, and they are covered with a layer of plastic film to prevent rain from leaking.

The entire hall is supported by just a few pillars. From the outside, it looks more like a pavilion. Standing upright in the wind, it looks like a dangerous building that may suddenly collapse at any time.

There was a lot of feed piled up in the temple, and there was nothing else, not even the statues of gods.

Chen Muyu didn't dare to enter a place like this, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear that the hall would collapse.

"Don't worry, if you can't collapse, even if you collapse, won't there be someone tall to support you?" You Yong said, patting Zhao Dazhu who was following him.

Zhao Dazhu laughed naively.

You Yong said hello, and the big man Zhao Dazhu quickly went up with the thin monkey and moved the chicken feed piled in the hall outside the hall.

The ground was exposed, and You Yong stamped his feet upwards, "Come and take a look!"

Chen Muyu walked over and imitated the wandering behavior, stamping his feet on the ground.

Don't tell me, it's quite hard and looks like Sanhe soil.

You Yong got a steel pipe from nowhere and pulled it directly to the ground.

There was a clang.

Sparks actually flew out, and the sound was extremely harsh.

Not Sanhetu?

Chen Muyu leaned over and looked at the place where You Yong had just smashed, leaving a mark on the ground and smashing away a layer of mud, revealing a dark metal layer.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..."

You Yong took the steel pipe and smashed it in all directions. The sound was the same, and it was obvious that what was hit was metal.

In other words, the floor of this hall is made of metal.

The idea of ​​paving the floor with metal is too strange.

Several people moved the feed bags clean, and it was obvious that there was a raised round platform in the hall, with a diameter of five meters and an edge height of about 20 centimeters.

You Yong stood at the edge and knocked on the steel pipe in his hand, "Look, it's such a big pillar..."

"How do you know it's a pillar?" Chen Muyu asked.

Maybe it’s just a stage!

You Yong said, "When we first came here, the three of us dug down to a depth of more than five meters. We didn't see the bottom. We were exhausted, so we filled it back in again!"

As he said that, You Yong pointed to a corner at the edge, and there were indeed traces of digging.

Chen Muyu pulled out the system and scanned it.

His brows wrinkled slightly.

No information?

Scan again.

[Read books and get cash] Follow the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp] and read books and get cash!

still none!

The expression on Chen Muyu's face changed slightly. The system couldn't scan this iron guy's information?

That proves that it is not an ordinary scrap iron pillar, and is beyond the current identification range of the system.

Wubao?

If it were a martial treasure, it should have some general information.

Is it possible that it is higher than the level of Wubao?

Thinking of this, Chen Muyu was inevitably a little excited.

"Well, you should be able to take this thing away. It's easier than dismantling a factory with such a big pile of iron!" You Yong said.

Chen Muyu squatted beside him and studied it for a moment, "Didn't you say it grows in your land?"

"I've contracted this place, isn't it my home!" You Yong looked at Chen Muyu a little uneasily.

"Okay, I won't argue with you about where I came from, but you have to promise to keep it secret!" Chen Muyu clapped his hands and stood up.

"That's for sure!"

You Yong had a smile on his face, rubbed his hands and walked towards Chen Muyu, obviously wanting to talk about money.

"I have to find someone to bring equipment to find out how big this thing is. Then we can talk about the price!" Chen Muyu said, "Don't worry, the price per ton I negotiated for you before will not change!"

You Yong paused, imagining that this was also the case. After all, even if someone wanted to buy such a big guy, they would have to weigh it before weighing it.

However, getting this thing out may not be as easy as dismantling the factory.

If you encounter a big guy during the demolition of the factory, you have to either blast or cut it, but Chen Muyu feels that this thing may not be that easy to handle.

After making a call to Jin Jianfeng, Chen Muyu walked around the iron pillar, put one hand on the edge of the iron pillar, and closed his eyes.

His mental power extended downwards along the pillar. He was now in the Yuanshen realm, and his mental power had reached a certain level. He wanted to see how long the pillar was.

If mental power can wrap it around the pillar, you can directly pull him into the space of your own mind, or put it into a storage ring.

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters, forty meters...

With extended mental power, I can probably simulate an image of this thing in my mind.

It is indeed a pillar, very long.

But Chen Muyu didn't know exactly how long it was.

The mental power was forcibly wrapped up to a distance of fifty meters, and it had reached its limit. Chen Muyu's forehead was sweating, he was on the verge of collapse, and his brain felt like pins and needles.

The Yuan Shen realm is a manifestation of spiritual power. The Yuan Shen can greatly increase perception, but it is still not as good as the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Core realm. Like Chen Muyu, the energy and mental power can be spread fifty meters away. For Yuan Shen, In terms of the divine realm, it is already incredible.