Chapter 483 Ancient painting magic weapon

   "Big event?" Chen Fan was slightly taken aback.

  The bald bird nodded, and his expression became serious.

"The old man inquired about the whereabouts of the Burning Earth chapter a year ago. It was said that he was born in a secret place in Nanzhou, but he was snatched away by a guy in the early stage of Jindan. Later, he heard that he appeared in a place called Wu Kingdom. Since then I just lost the news, the old man inquired about it from a Wu country's **** refining period, and spent a lot of money." The bald bird said with some distress.

  As a result, Chen Fan's expression became weird when he said this. He just wanted to mention the Burning Earth chapter, but he didn't expect that the bald bird was going to talk about it.

  The bald bird also saw Chen Fan's expression, it was slightly startled, then opened its mouth wide, and said in astonishment: "Could that guy be..."

   "Well, it's me!" Chen Fan nodded.

"Damn it, kid, you're such a thief. It's really you. This old man should have guessed it a long time ago. In the Golden Core Stage, who else would be like this... Forget it, burn the earth quickly!" Show this article to the old man." The bald bird grinned, and then said very expectantly.

  Chen Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I can't take it out, so I can only pass it to you by mouth!"

   "Why?" The bald bird was a little puzzled.

"What I got was not the pages of the Burning Earth Chapter, but a cauldron of precious blood. After quenching my body, I realized the Burning Earth Chapter from it. It's a long story, do you remember that fat Taoist priest back then?" Chen Fan said .

  The bald-haired bird integrated the memory of the green-haired bird in the heaven, and was also deeply impressed by the fat Taoist priest. When Chen Fan mentioned it, it suddenly reacted, as if it had guessed something.

"I met him in the secret realm, and because of that, I learned the secret of the Burning Heaven Jue. The reason why you are immortal and your soul is scattered is also because of this formula..." Chen Fan said, standing on the barren mountain, he willed the secret from the secret realm. What happened to the bald bird, including what the fat Taoist said at the beginning, as well as his own guesses, were all told to the bald bird.

  The bald bird's expression changed after hearing this, and he whispered: "The fat man really said that? Immortal?"

   "En!" Chen Fan nodded.

"I understand, but I always feel that this matter is a bit weird. I told you at the beginning that the fat Taoist priest was born thousands of years ago, and many amazing magic formulas are related to him, even your nirvana. The jade slip of Six Swords also came from him, this person is not simple."

"It's really not easy. I guess, he may have lived for a long time, longer than we imagined. Take a look at this." Chen Fan nodded and said, then turned the storage ring in his hand, and took the portrait he found at the beginning come out.

  There is a picture of a fat Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with a fat head and big ears, but a dignified appearance. He is undoubtedly the person he met back then. The whole portrait is also very simple, with a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

   "Hiss!"

  The bald bird suddenly gasped, and said in surprise: "This painting, at least, has been preserved since ancient times. Damn it, that fat man...how many years did he live?"

  The little golden monkey next to him also had bright eyes, staring at the ancient painting and scratching his head, as if thinking about something.

"When I met him in the secret realm, he seemed to be looking for his lost soul. He kept looking for it. He said that this was a road of no return. Maybe he was pointing at this point. He was always looking for the lost soul." Chen Fan looked Bald Bird said.

  The bald bird looked at the ancient painting, then suddenly raised his brows, let out a surprise, and said, "Boy, there is something wrong with this painting, there is a big restriction hidden on it!"

   "What?" Chen Fan was a little surprised. He had checked this ancient painting before, but he never found any clues.

"Really, this old man possesses the Dao heart of the formation method, and can sense it!" The bald bird took the ancient painting very seriously, and a light blue radiance overflowed from his eyes, falling on the ancient painting, Take a closer look.

   After a while, it finally found something, almost jumped up from the ground, and shouted like a ghost: "Damn it, this painting is a magic weapon, definitely at the level of a magic weapon."

   "A magic weapon?" Chen Fan was also shocked in his heart.

The bald bird stretched out its wings, pointed to the center of the portrait and said, "Boy, take a closer look. There is a formation eye in the center of this portrait, which is derived from the formation eye. In fact, the fat man's portrait is a large formation. The eyes and hair look like a big formation. It looks like pitch black, but it is actually a pile of incomparably complicated runes, all of which are branded inside, this is definitely a magic weapon."

  Hearing this, Chen Fan felt a slight heat between his brows, triggering the magic of the Celestial Eye. Even though he only had a first glimpse of the way, it is not difficult to observe this painting at all.

He stared at the center of the portrait, and after a few breaths, it was true as the bald bird said, starting from the center of the portrait, there was a faint golden thread running through the painting, and it always surrounded the portrait of the fat Taoist priest, and the eyes in the portrait, including The coiled hair was actually full of dense runes flowing, which was extremely profound and difficult to understand.

   "Damn, boy, it's terrible, you still have the sky eye?" The bald bird was surprised when he saw the white rice grains on the center of Chen Fan's eyebrows.

"It was also enlightened from that precious blood. In addition, I also got a set of swordsmanship called Xuezhai! After two years of retreat, in addition to recovering from the injury of the Dao, I have also learned a lot about this swordsmanship." Chen Fan nodded and said lightly, his eyes still focused on the ancient painting.

   "Tianyan treasure technique, Xuezhai swordsmanship, these are all things that have been lost for tens of thousands of years!" The bald bird widened its eyes and screamed.

"Boy, it's really terrible. If these secrets about you are spread out, it will definitely lead to catastrophe. Even the strong in the distraction stage will come out to you. The treasure of the eye of the sky is a treasure that once shocked the past and the present." Art, at the same level as Shencanyin, can become the treasure of the town in any big force.

   There is also the Xuezhai swordsmanship, which is said to be as famous as the Jiugong swordsmanship, but the age of Master Xuezhai is too long, and he has not met the old man of Jiugong, otherwise it is hard to say who will win in a battle between the two. But these two have not been born for tens of thousands of years. Many people are looking for them, but unfortunately they have nothing. "The bald bird was shocked.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Chen Fan said lightly, but his attention was always on the ancient painting. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he was. Lingbao is even more profound, and the power contained in it is also extremely terrifying.

  However, the bald bird waved his hands again and again and said: "Don't harm the old man. If you hide these two kinds of treasures and sword skills on your body, the old man will not be able to eat and sleep well. It is enough to pass on the Burning Earth Chapter!"

   "En!" Chen Fan nodded after hearing the words, and didn't say much, his spiritual consciousness almost completely merged into the ancient painting.

Seeing this, the bald bird shook his head and said: "Boy, don't look at it, it's useless. This ancient painting has been banned, and I can't open it. It's a pity, if you can open it, you can bring this thing into Tianjiao University In the battlefield, not to mention what ranking you can win, but at least you can protect yourself."

   "I, I can!" At this moment, the little golden monkey who had been silent at the side suddenly jumped up lively, waving his small arms, and shouted with a smile, very excited.

  (end of this chapter)