"The roll muster platform beneath your feet is an ancient artifact refined out of a type of xenomorphic ore…" As Yi Yun was implanted with a mark, Bai Yueyin's voice sounded in his soul sea. "Xenomorphic ores are entangled. This platform's ore can record a record of other Chaos Ores you obtain. When the time comes, the Taixia Ancient Mining will refer to the record to make you produce the corresponding number of ores."
What the Taixia Ancient Mining truly paid attention to was the extremely rare xenomorphic ores.
And ordinary crude ores were only used to maintain the Taixia Ancient Mining's daily expenses.
The rare ores were moved up the chain of command and refined by the upper echelons of Taixia or could be used to purchase rare treasures.
The upper echelons of Taixia were the soul of Taixia Ancient Mining. It was only inevitable that ordinary warriors were squeezed by them.