Gao Wu Arrives

"Come!"

"Come!"

"Come!"

......

Being stared at by everyone, Ning Xian's expression on his face remained unchanged, still pinching the technique with one hand and spreading the other.

He pronounced nine words "come" in a row.

The purple pagoda, which was more than ten meters high, vibrated more and more, and finally rose from the ground, rushed to the sky, and then shrank rapidly in the mid-air shuttle.

When he came to Ning Xian's open palm, he had already become only nine inches in size.

"You... actually succeeded!" Zhang Daoyuan's voice trembled.

"Too, it's incredible!"

Ye Liunan's eyes widened too, looking at the wrinkled face of Old Man Ning Xian, the black gem's eyes were full of shock.

There was a loud uproar all around.

"Who is this old man, and how can he even move buildings from a long time ago?"

This is everyone's doubts.

But Ning Xian didn't mean to explain, he lowered his head, with a lot of purple pagodas in his palms.

It is relatively complete, with no major faults, but there are many minor faults. Many parts of the tower body lack tiles and there are several cracks. It looks like a fine but incomplete porcelain, which is regrettable.

"It should be good to go back and fix it." Ning Xian nodded slightly, and finally put it away contentedly.

"Let's go."

Then, he glanced at the people around him, and indifferently withdrew his gaze, looking at Zhang Daoyuan and others who were aside.

Zhang Daoyuan nodded subconsciously.

A group of people wandered away leisurely, leaving a group of people staring.

It's not that no one wanted to stop him, but they recognized Zhang Daoyuan and knew that this was a near saint, so they could only stop, sigh, and let them leave.

"Senior, is this used to polish spiritual consciousness?" On the way, Zhang Daoyuan scratched his head, full of curiosity.

He can't help but be curious.

Because this should be the first treasure he knows from the ruins so far.

Although I don’t know its level, I think it’s not low.

"Yes." Ning Xian didn't conceal it, and paused, "Of course, it is also a heavy weapon that can be used in battle."

Practitioners seldom specialize in refining single-function Taoist artifacts, and they are often complex, with multiple functions.

"Probably what level?" Ye Liunan whispered.

"A sage handed down."

really!

Although they had expected it in their hearts, they couldn't help feeling a little bit sour after hearing Ning Xian's answer.

A holy artifact, was it so easily obtained?

It's so easy!

This is a handed down sacred soldier, not to mention that it takes more than one hundred thousand catties of divine gold to refine it.

Seriously, there must be a lot of other metal materials.

And, a holy person who has been refined and polished for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years.

A handed down saint is not that simple, and it is different from ordinary saints. Like the true self mirror in Qi Fenghuan's hand, it was made by three generations of ancestors and grandchildren. How could ordinary sacred artifacts compare?

The eyes of Zhang Daoyuan and others changed, and they were not only in awe, but also a lot more eager.

Of course they are not trying to **** the sacred artifacts in the hands of the old man.

They don't have the guts, and it is impossible to do so, but with some requests.

Ning Xian people are old and fine, and they don’t know where they mean. He smiled gently and said, “Don’t worry, this relic is huge, and it can be passed down to the present. It is either a sacred artifact or a pseudo-sacred artifact. Going on, there will always be gains."

"Besides, you accompany my old man on a trip, I can't let you go home empty-handed, right?"

Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Daoyuan suddenly smiled and said respectfully: "What you always said is..."