The jade vein was found, and at the foot of a mountain on the side of the valley, a jade vein that was dozens of meters wide. The Kunlun jade belt exposed on the mountain was hundreds of meters long. If there were more than one extending into the mountain and underground, I don’t know how many of them were.

With so many Kunlun jades, let alone the spiritual transformation of Baili Jianjia as a gun, even if the zipper on her pants is also spiritual, there is no problem.

Intelligent, facial recognition.

The person who came came closer and brushed his face and opened it in a flash.

High-end no discounts.

The remains were also found. Just next to the jade vein, an incomplete stone wall stood in the yellow sand and Gobi stones, and there was only one stone pillar left. At a height of 1.56 meters, the gray-black stone pillars were covered with small holes made from sand, which were traces left by time and wind and sand.

Luoyang felt everything here and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Bai Jing squatted on the ground and looked at a rock, but she didn't know what she was studying.

Qin Sihai walked under the stone pillar, pointed at the stone pillar and said, "I found that sleeve arrow here at that time."

Baili Jianjia said, "Grandpa, this ruin is just that small, it shouldn't be large, but even the small stone house, who would live here?"

Qin Sihai shook his head: "I don't know, but what is certain is that the person who once lived here should be a witch or a cultivator of immortals."

"Is there any difference between a witch and a cultivator?" As he spoke, Baili Jianjia glanced at Luoyang from the corner of his eyes. She was very curious about this and her man.

Luoyang still had his eyes closed, his expression was calm, and the little monk was in meditation.

"There is a difference between witches and immortals. They are mainly reflected in their skills, but the foundation is spiritual power. You can see it as two branches on a tree that absorb nutrients on the same stump, but each grows its own." Qin Sihai explained.

"Who is easier to cultivate immortals or to ask Baili Jianjia.

Qin Sihai smiled and said, "There is no easy thing. Talent is very important. If you don't have talent, you can't learn it all your life. Even if you are a little talented, you still have to depend on the environment and opportunities. Without good practice conditions, you are doomed to fail."

"No wonder Xuan Taimei is a half-baked guy," said Baili Jianjia.

Qin Sihai was very curious about who Xuan Taimei was the grandson’s wife, and asked: “Jianjia, are the person you are talking about witches or immortal cultivators?”

"My colleague, those who practice immortals can try to use illusions, hypnosis, etc., but the shooting skills are very good." Baili Jianjia said.

Qin Sihai said: "It's already very good to know illusion and hypnosis. The current environment is lacking in spiritual energy, and it's possible to refine something, which means that you have a very high talent."

"Grandpa, then see if I have talent?" Baili Jianjia's heart was full of expectations.

"No." Qin Sihai's answer was very straightforward.

Baili Jianjia: "..."

This grandfather is not very kind.

At this moment, Luoyang opened his eyes and showed a mysterious smile on his face.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Baili Jianjia felt that her man was a little abnormal.

Luoyang has no answer.

At this time, Bai Jing also ended her research. She stood up and said, "Master, this rock is a stone brick. According to my experience, this ruin existed for at least six or seven thousand years. At that time, China was in the Yangshao culture period, and it existed from 7000 to 5000 BC. The most famous leader of that period was Fuxi."

"What is Yangshao culture?" Baili Jianjia asked.

Bai Jing said: "Yangshao culture refers to an important Neolithic painted pottery culture in the middle reaches of the Yellow River. Because it was discovered in a village called Yangshao in the river, it was named Yangshao culture."

Baili Jianjia couldn't help but praise: "Xiaobai, you are really knowledgeable and talented. You can see culture and history from an inconspicuous stone."

Bai Jing said shyly: "I just said it casually based on my experience. The specific year needs to be analyzed with professional instruments and technical analysis."

Qin Sihai said: "Xiaobai, you said that this ruin has a history of six or seven thousand years ago, and what about the Yangshao culture in the Neolithic Age? Since it was the Stone Age, how could such a house be built? How should you explain it? And how should you explain it if you have the sleeve arrow?"

Bai Jing subconsciously stuck out her tongue: "Master, I don't know either."

This time, her tongue just spitted a little, a little playful but normal. She only spitted it out to one man when she was still standing there with a silly smile on her face.

Baili Jianjia felt something was wrong and reached out to knock Luoyang's arm: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Jing also said with concern: "Master, is there something wrong with you?"

Luoyang still had no answer, and he stepped towards the stone wall.

Dabai Xiaobai couldn't help but look at each other, and after confirming that he was all the confused person.

Luoyang stopped under the broken wall, pressed his right hand on a stone brick on the broken wall. In that moment, the words, symbols and patterns on the middle finger of his right hand were lit one by one, and a blue and green light spread out of his entire middle finger, so that the whole finger looked like it was transparent.

Baili Jianjia and Baijing couldn't help but look at each other again. The two women seemed to have thought of something, but they didn't seem to have.

But at this moment, a mysterious and powerful energy fluctuation was released from Luoyang's fingertips and spreading in all directions.

A miracle came in that moment.

The incomplete walls "grow" bit by bit, and the surface covered with weathered holes has become flat, leaving no traces left by time and wind and sand.

Baili Jianjia and Baijing were stunned.

Qin Sihai looked shocked: "This is...the energy of shadow!"

Luoyang slowly walked towards the stone pillar, and the shadow pointed at the broken stone pillar.

The stone pillars also "grow" quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they "grow" to a height of seven or eight meters, and beams "grow" on them.

Luoyang continued to move forward. There was originally a wasteland made of yellow sand and Gobi stones under his feet, but the place he walked "growed" stone bricks. Each stone brick was different, and its texture was different.

"Luoyang, don't open the gaps, be careful of causing trouble!" Qin Sihai shouted.

Luoyang replied lightly: "Grandpa, I didn't open the gap, I just used the energy of shadow to build this ruin."

Qin Sihai stopped talking, and his eyes looked at Luoyang were filled with awe and relief.

Stone pillars "grow" from the ground out of thin air, the floor tiles on the wasteland became wider and wider, and the roof gradually took shape.

This is actually a majestic temple more than ten meters high, and it has a herringbone roof. The tiles used are jade tiles chiseled out of jade. Each piece is snow-white, clean, smooth and delicate, just like a woman's skin.

Qin Sihai walked in.

"Oh my god, my brother's method is amazing!" Baili Jianjia exclaimed.

"Master's wife, let's go in and take a look." Bai Jing grabbed Baili Jianjia's hand and led her into the temple.

The temple is empty.

Under the wall stands a flat-topped stone tower built with Kunlun jade, which is shaped like a pyramid that has been cut off.

When Bai Jing and Baili Jianjia came in from the door, the Kunlun Jade Tower had just "grown" from the ground, about three or four meters high.

"Luoyang, you are..." Qin Sihai was too shocked, and his voice was a little trembling.

Before he could finish his words, a man suddenly "growns" from the top of the stone tower, with dark skin, tall figure, high nose and deep eyes, and a body full of tendons. He had a piece of animal skin tied around his waist, and a sleeve arrow was worn on his wrist.

Qin Sihai's eyes fell on the sleeve arrow, stunned.

The sleeve arrow in the man's hand was the sleeve arrow he found here. He had no idea who the sleeve arrow was, but now Luoyang let him see what the sleeve arrow's owner looked like.

Baili Jianjia and Baijing also looked shocked.

Luoyang turned around and walked towards this side, saying as he walked, "What you saw was the original appearance of the ruins. The person standing on the stone tower is the owner of this temple. The sleeve arrow you gave me, grandpa, is also his."

"Luoyang, how did you do it?" Qin Sihai finished what he wanted to say.

Dabai Xiaobai's eyes also gathered on Luoyang, and they also wanted to know the answer.

Luoyang said: "Grandpa, thanks to the words you said to me yesterday. You said that this world has two sides, and the other side of the real world is the world of shadow. When I think about it from this point, it means that no matter where it is, it has another side, that is, the world of shadow. So I sensed everything here, communicated with them, and used the ruins, the sleeve arrows in my hand, and of course the energy of shadow to rebuild the original appearance of the ruins."

After a brief pause, he added: "I call this method angiography."

This "contrast technique" is not the kind of phantom created by one's imagination, but the real image of a certain period based on a specific location and object. With this method alone, this trip to the new land is worth the trip!

"So, if we find the ruins of Tianxu City, can you also use this method to rebuild the original appearance of Tianxu City?" Qin Sihai thought of this possibility.

Luoyang nodded: "It should be possible."

"That's great, that must be spectacular." Qin Sihai showed an excited smile on his face.

"Master, there are only stones and sand here. How do you communicate with them?" Bai Jing couldn't figure it out.

Luoyang smiled indifferently: "Everything has spirits. Your master, I have cultivated the spirit body of the ancestor witch, and have super-sensory perception. As long as it has spirits, you can communicate."

Bai Jing frowned, but it would be fine if the master didn't explain, but she became even more confused by this explanation.

"Who is that person? Can he speak?" Baili Jianjia has been observing the person standing on the stone tower.

Luoyang said: "He is just a shadow, unable to speak, he will not move. I rebuilt his appearance, but I don't know who he is, nor what the temple is."

"Xiaobai, you are an archaeological expert. According to your opinion, what is the origin of this temple?" Qin Sihai said.

Bai Jing shook her head: "I can't understand the scene in front of me either. From 7000 BC to 5000 BC, there were neolithic stone tools, and painted pottery appeared. It is logical that they did not have the ability to build such a building. There are also sleeve arrows on that person, which represent a very high industrial level and cannot appear in that era."

Qin Sihai fell into thinking and didn't know what he was thinking.

Luoyang shook his shadow fingers for a moment, and an energy fluctuation was born from his fingertips, and the energy ripples spread in all directions, and the image disappeared wherever he passed.

The four of them still had yellow sand and wasteland paved with Gobi stones. The majestic temple was just a broken wall and a broken pillar.
Chapter completed!