Chapter 414 Mysterious Folding Fan Chen Hua put his peerless sister aside, and began to concentrate on dealing with the holy flame "Three-legged Golden Crow Yan" in front of him! Even Chen Hua, who was concentrating on continuing to search for the elixir, was deeply attracted by the great opportunity in front of him.

616161616161 Zhang Wen had already put the long box on the painting table into his space ring at this time, this thing made him very satisfied, and a suave boy like himself was the most suitable to use such a thing.

There is a folding fan in the box, if you don't look closely, it looks like the merry fan used by the gentleman, with a white fan surface, and on one side is the wild cursive calligraphy of the flowing water.

On the other side are several peaks covered by clouds and fog, and at first glance, this is a bamboo fashion fan used by secular people.

However, after the exploration of Zhang Wen's divine sense, Zhang Wen had a deeper understanding of this folding fan, because as soon as Zhang Wen's divine consciousness touched the landscape pattern of this folding fan, there would be an invisible traction force to quickly absorb his divine consciousness.

was so frightened that Zhang Wen almost threw this thing away, if it weren't for his divine sense being strong enough, it is estimated that he would be sucked dry by this landscape painting.

How he died by then is a mystery.

There is also the wild cursive calligraphy behind the fan blade, every time Zhang Wen pays attention to it, he will have a feeling of dizziness, and he can lose his mind unconsciously, making him unable to extricate himself for a long time.

In order to have a deeper understanding of the mystery of these handwritings, Zhang Wen once again concentrated his mind and shrouded these wild grasses with his divine sense, at this time strange things happened, these big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing were drifting around like long legs, even though Zhang Wen's divine sense had the power beyond ordinary people, but it was still shaken by it.

This time, Zhang Wen completely confirmed that this folding fan is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, a magic weapon!

The things in it are not in your current state that you can understand, maybe you can only see through one or two when your cultivation breaks through again, and you still have your own divine sense, and maybe you have to grow a lot to not be shaken by these things.

In Zhang Wen's opinion, these landscape paintings are more difficult than those handwriting, once you use your divine sense to probe, you will instantly suck up the power of your divine sense, this is not a joke, once you are accidentally sucked dry by this plaything, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die, it's too dangerous.

At present, the only conclusion is that this folding fan is not ordinary, as for how it is unusual, we will wait until later, maybe a year and a half, maybe 1,800 years! After 616161616161 put away the folding fan, Zhang Wen did not dare to stay longer, because those companions who came in together do not know whether they are alive or dead, it is better to hurry up and meet, and if they can't see everyone for a moment, their hearts are always not calm.

This is a friend, a friend who is exchanged for sincerity!

In fact, Zhang Wenyou wanted to refine the "Jin Yuan Dan", after all, this "Jin Yuan Dan" was just a third-grade intermediate pill, according to his current alchemy level.

He has been able to refine the four-grade primary elixir, which means that he is already a four-grade elixir master, so that all the monks and pill masters are beyond the reach of the dust.

Although he was a little reluctant to refine the four-pin pill last time, he tried his best, and in the end, he failed to disappoint, and finally became a pill, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a four-pin pill master.

As a fourth-rank pill master, if you want to refine the pill in the middle of the third-grade stage, it is to be able to catch it in your hands, it is only a matter of minutes, and there is no difficulty.

But Zhang Wen can't do this now, it's not that he doesn't care about his friends, but this place is a little worrying, theoretically speaking, this is an abandoned place.

No one has even been here for tens of thousands of years, so it should be very safe.

But this is just common sense, the estimation of ordinary people, and Zhang Wen has a different feeling, a vague premonition that there is a feeling of being peeped at.

But every time I calm down and feel the feeling, the feeling of peeping quickly disappears without a trace.

So I don't dare to take risks, I must know that my Dan furnace has been placed in the space medicine garden, and the Dan furnace itself also has a big secret, even if there is no mysterious space, you can't take out the Dan furnace lightly.

If it is said that the alchemy in the space medicine garden is alchemy, then it is even more impossible, once the mysterious space medicine garden is leaked, what he faces is the disaster of killing, the disaster of killing for no reason.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

I am still self-aware of this. Wushuang's injuries are supported by the "Heart Grass", as long as you don't use your true qi, you can hold on for a little longer.

It's not too late to wait until you get out of this mansion to refine the pill.

Walking out of this room, Zhang Wen's vision suddenly brightened.

What a big conference hall! No, 616161616161 is not only like a conference hall, but also like a gathering place for a sect, which is thousands of square meters in size, which is completely beyond the thinking of ordinary people.

You must know that this attic is only a few thousand square meters of foundation, and now, with such a scale in a single room, there must be some mystery such as a space formation in it.

Otherwise, how could there be such a feeling.

The large and bright hall was empty, and there was nothing on the walls except for some illuminated pearls of the night. The floor is as clean as new, and there is not a trace of dust.

Rows of futons were arranged in an orderly manner, these Zhang Wen knew that they should be the bedding used by the monks for meditation, and he had used such things himself, including in the mysterious mansion of Senior Brother Feng Yi.

In addition to these futons, the most striking thing is a portrait of a figure on the wall, and an offering table.

On the offering table there is an incense burner, on which there is a 10,000-year-old incense, which is still burning.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen remembered the picture in King Yuan's space ring, in order to see the characters on the screen more clearly, Zhang Wen walked a few steps, and soon arrived not far from the offering table.

Hmm?616161616161 After seeing the characters on the screen clearly, Zhang Wen finally stopped, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and his eyebrows began to think.

This portrait is actually the same as the portrait in King Yuan's space ring, and it is the same person. At that time, when I saw the portrait of King Yuan, I didn't see the characters in the picture clearly, but just looked at a rough idea.

Now this painting is real and well preserved, and the clothes, colors, and surroundings of the portrait are exactly the same as those words.

This forced Zhang Wen to rethink what is the relationship between King Yuan and the monks here, who is the character in this portrait, and why does a demon beast and a human worship the same person at the same time?

I have to say that it is difficult to have an answer to such an abstract question, and now that there is no one inside and out, who will be used for reference? Who has given them clues, and where to find the answer?

Zhang Wen frowned while looking at the portrait, and when Zhang Wen saw the eyes of this portrait, suddenly, a fine light flew out from the eyes of the character in the picture and went straight to Zhang Wen.