"Forget it, let's ask slowly" Shaking his head vigorously, Fan Chen threw away the countless distracting thoughts in his heart, and began to appreciate the surrounding environment with relish.

Seriously, Fan Chen found that the world in this painting is really quite beautiful, a verdant bamboo forest exuding spiritual light, and a few stout peach trees are faintly and sparsely planted, and pink flowers are dotted in the verdant bamboo forest, which is also quite beautiful and pleasant.

"This is the old humble house, little friend, please" Finally, after passing through a small peach forest, the middle-aged man stopped and came to a building full of historical charm, turned his head, still with a gentle smile on his face, and made a "please" gesture to Fan Chen.

"Seniors, please" Fan Chen bowed, saluted, and said with the same smile.

"Hehe" The middle-aged man smiled, and took the lead in walking into the room that had never closed the door, and Fan Chen followed closely.

As soon as Fang walked into the room, a fresh and pleasant fragrance entered his nose.

Fan Chen looked around and found that the one emitting this smell was the incense case facing the door.

On the incense table, a stick of incense was slowly burning, and this pillar of incense was exactly the same as what Fan Chen had seen in the empty hall before, both in thickness and color.

The only difference is that the pillar of incense in front of me is gradually shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye, unlike in the main hall, which has never changed at all.

Of course, this kind of trivial matter really couldn't make Fan Chen much interested, and soon, Fan Chen put this matter out of his mind.

Walking a little further to the left, the middle-aged man stopped in front of a few antique chairs, turned to Fan Chen, and said: Please take a seat!

Fan Chen was not pretentious, he sat opposite the middle-aged man, looking at the middle-aged man opposite with calm eyes.

Fan Chen knew that he must have something to say to himself.

Sure enough, after the middle-aged man glanced at Fan Chen with a little meaning, he spoke: "The old man's name is Tizun, I don't know what Xiaoyou's name is?"

Fanchen's spirit was shocked, and he immediately replied: "Bing senior, the kid is called Fanchen"

"Fanchen? It's also a good name" Hearing Fanchen's answer, this body venerable chewed on Fanchen's name in his mouth, but said something that was incompatible.

"I know that Fanchen Xiaoyou has a lot of questions in his heart and wants to ask Lao Yu me, but Lao Yu has a reluctant request, I wonder if Xiao Yu can agree?"

Hearing this, Fan Chen was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Senior, please speak"

"Okay! Then the old man will be presumptuous, I wonder if Xiaoyou can tell the old man, where did this thing come from?" Tizun took out something from his arms as he spoke, shook it in front of Fan Chen's eyes, and asked with a trace of seriousness on his face.

"This is!" As soon as Fan Chen saw the thing in the hand of the Body Venerable, his face changed greatly, because the thing in the hand of the Body Venerable was the Fan Transformation Ring that Fan Chen subconsciously regarded as the biggest secret.

Fan Chen hurriedly shifted his gaze to his fingers, and found that Fan Huajie was indeed no longer on his fingers, seeing this scene, Fan Chen's face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou don't have to worry, the old man doesn't mean to forcibly seize your treasure, it's just that this thing is too big, so there is just this question, Xiaoyou, please rest assured" Tizun chuckled twice, but the serious look on his face did not retreat.

Fan Chen clearly felt that even his breathing became a little shorter.

"It's no problem, I'm in the illusion now" Just when Fan Chen was anxious in his heart, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Yezi, what's going on?" Hearing Yezi's voice, Fan Chen hurriedly asked.

"Illusion, the inheritance of the Ancient Body Venerable is not something that ordinary people can obtain, this is the illusion technique he left behind, you have been in the illusion from the beginning"

"Ahh

"It's not that you fell for the illusion at the beginning, it's from the moment you enter the painting, and now what you see is fake"

"No, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Wait a minute, he'll ask you if you want to break the secret of this ring, and you just don't want it anyway."

"OK, understood, thank you Hako-sama"

"Give me less hip-hop, hurry up and continue"

"Received"

.........

Fan Chen thought about it for a while, and said, "It's the kid who has lost his temper, senior, please forgive me."

The origin of this ring is actually very simple, which the kid unintentionally obtained. However, listening to the seniors, this ring is a great thing?" Fan Chen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed some thoughts in his heart, and answered the question of physical dignity honestly.

Fan Chen's performance fell in the eyes of Tizun, which made the latter nod secretly in his heart.

"Unintentionally?" asked Tizun with some confusion.

"Yes, that's right," in order to disguise himself better, Fan Chen decided to talk about the process of obtaining the Mortal Transformation Ring.

And it's not a big deal for this person who has passed away.

Of course, about the function of the ring, it is natural to wait for him to wait for the "hypothesis".

"I see, the old man knows.

"It seems that you have this great chance and luck, but after all, you are not the person who was chosen in the dark, and this fate is really difficult to say!" After listening to the ins and outs of the whole matter, the body venerable first fell into a short contemplation, and then sighed lightly, and said something that made Fan Chen feel foggy.

"What do you mean?" said Fan Chen, puzzled.

"Hehe, the old man just had some feelings just now, Xiaoyou don't have to take it to heart, okay, Xiaoyou can ask if you have any questions, Lao Yu will definitely give Xiaoyou a satisfactory answer" Tizun retracted his somewhat distant gaze, looked at Fanchen, and said indifferently.

"Yezi, why didn't he say it?"

"Ouch, what are you in a hurry, I will ask you, you should follow his words now"

"Well..."

......

"Okay, the kid does have some questions to ask the seniors, and please don't get bored with the seniors," Fan Chen's spirit was shocked, and he said with a little respect.

"Little friend, excuse me" Tizun is still indifferent.

"That, the kid wants to ask the seniors, do you know, where is the phantom beast that fought with the juniors outside?

The kid clearly remembered that he was injured by one of the phantom beasts, but when I came to my senses, I inexplicably appeared in the hall outside the world in this painting, and the phantom beast was nowhere to be found.

If the seniors know, please inform the juniors to dispel this doubt in the kid's heart, "Fan Chen is no longer polite, and asks the question that he has been wondering about for a long time.