Gao Wu Arrives

He comes from the top elite of the Saint Yuan realm, and there are five more holy descendants who can be regarded as direct bloodlines, and this time there are also two who followed him to Blue Star. Zhang Daoyuan, such a person, dare they offend?

Don't say that he is still a near saint now, even if he has truly become the most saint, then he can only respect each other respectfully.

Ning Xian looked at the expressions of the five people, and thought for a while and said, "It's okay, just go ahead."

As a result, a group of people wandered for about a hundred miles.

During this period, Ning Xian also stopped several times, squatting on the ground from time to time to observe the broken tiles, masonry, etc.

"This sect is from the end of ancient times." At a certain moment, Ning Xian, who was squatting on the ground, said suddenly.

Zhang Daoyuan, who was guarding the surroundings, took a while to react before reacting.

"Senior, are you sure about your age?" Zhang Daoyuan turned his head and asked quickly.

Ning Xian nodded, the folds on the old face were like orange peel, but at this moment he stretched out, smiling very openly, and said: "There is indeed nothing wrong with the end of ancient times."

As he spoke, he raised his zombie-like left hand, with a broken tile in his palm.

Without knowing what the old man did, the gray tiles suddenly lit up, and the pale grayness faded away, becoming like beautiful jade.

There are five colors of gold, blue, black, red and yellow, which are crystal clear.

"This is......"

This sudden scene, as if the ugly duckling turned into a white swan, made Zhang Daoyuan's five eyelids jump, and they were very shocked.

You know, earlier, many people tried to see from these gray tiles, and kept doing things, but it was useless.

After they were filled with vitality, those tiles were instantly like burnt paper, shattered and dissipated in the wind.

"Five colored glaze?" Zhang Daoyuan's eyes changed slightly.

He could feel a divine breath vaguely. This reminded him of some very precious refining materials.

Five-color glazed jade, five-color glazed gold, etc., are all things at the level of false **** gold. If the quantity is large, after tempering and sacrifice, it can be no weaker than the Taoist tools refined by **** gold.

Such a baby is actually used to refine a house?

Not only Zhang Daoyuan, but Ye Liunan and others also became a little unstable, breathing slightly.

They were the people who came out of the world's top sect, but they were not unseen villagers.

They have also seen the five-color glazed glazed false **** gold used to refine houses, but they are generally used to refine Taoist artifacts, not for housing.

Looking at this place, it is obviously a very ordinary building.

Buildings like this are everywhere in this ruin.

If all such treasures have been refined...

According to legend, in the old age, there were so many spirits everywhere, and Zhang Daoyuan and others were muttering in their hearts, a little bit sour.

The ancients are so happy!

"No, don't look at the color, look at the lines!" Ning Xian shook his head, indicating that their focus was wrong.

"Texture?"

Zhang Daoyuan was stunned, but when they looked again, the gray tiles in Ning Xian's hand had gradually shattered and quickly turned into dusty powder.

"never mind."

Ning Xian retracted his palm and shook his head, "Let me just say it, this is not a five-color glazed glaze gold, it's just five glazed clays that have been fired."

"It turned out to be like this..." Zhang Daoyuan and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Liunan smiled and said: "I thought that the ancients really spent money like earth, everyone is a god!"

The fired five-color glazed soil is naturally not that precious, and people like them can make it casually.

Not to mention five colors, ten colors will do.

Ning Xian shook his head again, and said, "Although it is not a five-color glazed glazed gold-level refining material, this five-color glazed clay is also not simple, and the degree of preciousness is not weaker than that of the false **** gold."

The old man said: "Because it is made with the soil of all realms, and it is not ordinary soil, it is soil that has been stained with blood from many people."