"Fairy ware?" Guan Yu stared at the pagoda in his hand. It was the first time that he heard the word "immortal utensils", and he did not know how much immortal utensils played, but it sounded like it was very powerful.

Xuan Ming looked at Lu Shidi proudly and then said, "Immortal ware, as you can see from its name, is not a thing. To say that people who can refine immortal ware are immortal beings. It takes at least several thousand years of practice to refine immortal ware."

After seeing this thing, the fat on Grandpa Lu's face also jumped a few times. He walked a few steps forward,...