Regardless of whether Meng Po had any advice or not, because of Wan Taklin's appearance, Lu Fan also gave up the idea of ​​walking around the island to enjoy the scenery.

He sat in the room and turned his wish to continue healing his wounds, trying to restore his skills to another level before the auction began in the evening, and at least return to the realm of the ancient martial arts master. Otherwise, his body would be too useless and make him feel very insecure.

11:00 pm.

Night devours this distant island.

Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran walked out of the room and saw fires on the island, clusters of torches rising, forming long dragons of fire, silent, and moving towards the largest building on the island.

"You have returned to the Grand Master?"

Dongfang Yanran looked at Lu Fan with some surprise: "Shennong's wish is worthy of being a healing tool. It's a pity that the wound on your body cannot be completely healed. Otherwise, in your heyday, when this trip to the island ends, there are still many things waiting for you to do."

Lu Fan had no secrets in her eyes, from Shennong's wish to the true identity of the body temperer.

This knowledgeable lady felt that Lu Fan's body was like a treasure house and could always find surprises in him.

Lu Fan's expression was also quite relaxed. On this day, he used the Wang family's "Body Shaking Technique" to assist him with Shennong's wishes, so he could clearly feel the injuries on his body, heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strength went further and he returned to the Grandmaster realm.

In this world where fists are respected, nothing is to hold power in one's own hands, which makes people more confident.

Meng Po was waiting for two people in front of the door, holding a torch in her hand and leading the way, joining the crowd, and walking towards the black building in the distance.

This day's meditation made Lu Fan not have time to observe the surrounding environment of the island. When he waited for the huge building in front of him, he realized that the magnificent hall in front of him was a temple-style palace with the rise of steps. It looked very much like the temple of sacrifice to the sky in ancient ruins, magnificent and exuding an ancient and depressing atmosphere.

On the steps, moss that has not been completely removed can be seen everywhere.

Lu Fan also saw these mosses in the room where he lived. He suspected that the reason why this island was not included in the jurisdiction of the Chinese waters in the past few hundred years was because this sea area was swallowed up by sea water for many years, so it was not noticed by the above and turned into the high seas.

In the bronze hall, the eternal lights flash.

Lu Fan stood in the middle of the hall with hundreds of people attending the auction, and the bronze giant beast in front of him was swaying in the dark shadow.

Animal face, human body, deer antlers...

Giant ears, human faces, frog body...

"These seem to be all tomb-suppressing beasts."

Dongfang Yanran spoke gently, her tone full of surprise: "This is not a tomb of a certain dynasty, and it depends on the style. The tomb owner should have been engaged in a profession similar to the Imperial Heaven Prison during his lifetime. He is also likely to be a sorcerer, and he had a very high status at that time, so he could only enjoy such a generous funeral after his death."

"East Sea, sorcerers, tombs, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties..."

Lu Fan frowned slightly. He was not as knowledgeable as Dongfang Yanran, and he knew very little about antiques. However, for some reason, when four elements appeared in his mind at the same time, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!