The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 339: : Clues

Seeing the picture scroll taken out by Fang Lin, Han Luoyun had doubts in his eyes.

When Fang Lin saw this, he didn't speak, but unfolded the picture in silence.

After the scroll was unfolded, Han Luoyun's face was still full of doubts, obviously he did not know the origin of the painting.

Fang Lin was a little disappointed when he saw Han Luoyun's expression, but he asked in a common sense: "Does the master know the origin of this painting? I found it from a treasure house."

Hearing this, Han Luoyun frowned slightly: "I found it in the treasure house? Why don't I remember that there is such a painting in the treasure house of Dizi?"

Fang Lin was speechless at once, are you such a suzerain? I don't even know what's in my treasure house.

In fact, this is not to blame Han Luoyun, this painting is basically blocked by Shen Longding on weekdays. Unless Shen Longding is moved away, it is impossible to see it at all.

Although Han Luoyun has been to the treasure house of Dizi many times, he knows exactly what is there, but this painting does not have any impression.

"This painting seems to be a bit old, but I don't know anything about it." Han Luoyun said, shaking his head.

Fang Lin sighed slightly. Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still a little disappointed. After all, it was about his mother. Fang Lin still hoped to get some useful clues from Han Luoyun.

Just as Fang Lin was about to put away the picture scroll, Han Luoyun smiled and said: "Although I don't know, there may be others in the sect who know."

Fang Lin immediately came to hope, and asked: "I also hope that the master will help me inquire."

Han Luoyun curiously asked: "This painting is important to you?"

Fang Lin pursed his lips: "For my disciple, this painting is more important than my life."

Hearing this, Han Luoyun understood that Fang Lin seldom said anything so serious. It seems that this painting is indeed a very special thing for Fang Lin.

At the moment, Han Luoyun took out the jade slip of the message, not knowing who he was communicating with.

Fang Lin was not in a hurry either, standing aside and waiting patiently.

After a while, Han Luoyun opened his mouth and said: "I asked my uncle, he said that he is not very clear, and he wants to ask the seniors in the sect."

The corners of Fang Lin's mouth twitched slightly, Han Luoyun's uncle, his seniority can be said to be very high, definitely too high level.

But even Han Luoyun’s uncle doesn’t know, and he still has to ask his senior, how old should this senior be?

After a while, Han Luoyun seemed to have received the news. He picked up the Transmission Jade Jane and stopped for a while, a look of surprise and surprise flashed across his face.

"What happened to the master?" Fang Lin asked quickly.

Han Luoyun frowned: "My uncle's master, that is, my master, although he knows a little bit, but he doesn't know it very well, he went to ask another ancestor of the sect."

Fang Lin's expression was startled, then he looked at Han Luoyun weirdly.

Han Luoyun's expression was also very embarrassing, and he touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

Fang Lin had to wonder, is Sovereign Han showing off the background of Zixia Sect with himself? It's Master Uncle again, Master Master's, and now a ancestor of the sect has been pulled out, what is this? Tease me?

However, Fang Lin still waited silently. Perhaps the ancestor of the sect knew something about the picture scroll.

After waiting for half an hour, news came from Han Luoyun, but after listening, his expression became weird again.

Fang Lin joked: "Did the ancestor ask his master?"

Han Luoyun glared at Fang Lin, then coughed dryly: "The ancestor of the sect is too old, and his memory is a little vague. I have to look up the ancient books handed down by Zixiazong. There should be some clues."

Fang Lin was speechless. After talking for a long time, he still had no clue. He had no choice but to wait.

After waiting for a while, news finally came from Han Luoyun.

However, Fang Lin no longer had any expectations, just raised his head and glanced at Han Luoyun.

Han Luoyun's face was deeply surprised. He put down the jade slip and looked at Fang Lin and said: "That old ancestor has checked the ancient books and learned the origin of this painting."

"What?" When Fang Lin heard this, he immediately became energetic and asked quickly.

I just listened to Han Luoyun slowly saying: "This painting seems to be my ancestor of the Zixia Sect and put it in the Zixia treasure house by myself. It has been passed down for thousands of years. By now, no one knows this painting. The origin of ."

When Fang Lin heard this, he was shocked: "Could the ancestor of the founding school be the person in the painting?"

Han Luoyun shook his head: "Although my ancestor of the founding school of Zixia Sect is also a woman, she is not the person who is talking about it. It's completely different."

Fang Lin still didn't give up: "Then do you know the relationship between the ancestors of the school and the person in this painting?"

Han Luoyun shook his head: "According to the ancestors, the records in the ancient books are not exhaustive, and there are not a few words about the origin of this woman."

Fang Lin froze on the spot, talking for a long time, only knowing that the scroll was put into the treasure house by the ancestor of the founding Zixia Sect. However, the true origin of this painting is still unknown.

"You don't need to be discouraged. Although the origin of this picture scroll is mysterious and unknown, since you found this picture, maybe this is something destined in the future." Han Luoyun counseled, he could see that at this moment Fang Lin was very lost.

Fang Lin gave a wry smile and nodded. This is a portrait of his mother Bai Qingxue. Although hope is slim, he still wants to do everything possible to figure out the secret of this scroll.

Holding up the picture scroll, Fang Lin was about to leave, but Han Luoyun stopped Fang Lin.

"I haven't rewarded you for the Wanyaomen thing before. I will give you this ancient alchemy." Han Luoyun said, handing the ancient alchemy he won from Gong Wuliang to Fang Lin .

Fang Lin was in a bad mood, took the alchemy, thanked him, and left.

Han Luoyun looked at Fang Lin's leaving figure~IndoMTL.com~ after falling into deep thought.

Actually, he received more than that. According to the old ancestor, this picture scroll was once worshipped by the ancestor of the school.

"What does this painting have to do with this kid?" Han Luoyun said inwardly.

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Fang Lin returned to his residence and lay down on a bamboo chair with his eyes closed for a while.

The secret of the picture scroll still has no progress. After all, the painting is too old. With some ancient books, there are no useful clues.

However, Fang Lin is not too entangled. Since this painting was obtained by himself, Fang Lin will definitely know more one day.

At the moment, Fang Lin calmed his mind and flipped through the alchemy scriptures placed aside.

Fang Lin was not interested in this alchemy at first, but after looking at it, he realized that the alchemy was a little unusual.