Although Wu Fan didn't know what the alchemy furnace was, it must be an extraordinary thing. Just ask about the system after you go out later.

Another stick was found behind the table, which was an ordinary wooden stick. Wu Fan didn't care at first. When he held the stick in his hand, he suddenly felt the extraordinaryness of the wooden stick.

The weight of that wooden stick is neither light nor heavy, and it is about the same mass density as that of an ordinary wooden stick.

The toughness of the stick is not strong, and there is a trace if you use your fingernails gently for one gram.

But Wu Fan didn't know what was wrong with that wooden stick, he just suddenly felt that the wooden stick was a little extraordinary.

Wu Siyan picked up the wooden stick and touched it for a long time, but she also felt that the wooden stick was a little weird.

Wu Siyan searched on it for a long time, and there were no marks on it, and there were no carving marks left by the ancients. It really looked like an ordinary wooden stick, but that wooden stick was definitely not ordinary. Two people with very sensitive six consciousnesses felt that it was not ordinary, so it must be very extraordinary.

Anyway, I will pack up these things and take them out first. Now I don’t know what he can do.

The road in the middle was very spacious, and Wu Fan's detector swept across the ground, without any sound detected by metal.

Obviously, there are no divine weapons or weapons buried underground here. Is there no treasure here?

The two of them walked to the end of the road. They carefully explored the road and all the details. Even the patterns on the stone walls were frame by frame, looking at them like movies, but they found nothing.

In some fantasies, there were some martial arts secrets on the stone wall or some nearby crystals, but there was nothing on the stone wall here.

This made Wu Fan a little disappointed. The alchemy furnace was not of much use, and many ancient elixirs could be bought in the system.

And no matter how easy that stick is, can it be as useful as the ancient Chaos Gun? It is also of little significance to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan would never believe that the other world of this trap that the programmer spent all his efforts to set up was actually only these two things.

Wu Fan thought about it and felt that he had ignored something, it must be like this.

Wu Siyan was also carefully investigating that he didn't want to miss it like this. He wanted to help his man find a treasure, at least a better weapon than the plastic gun of the so-called ancient Chaos Gun in his hand, and he couldn't find anything. It would be too embarrassing to find a broken stick to go out.

Suddenly, Wu Fan stopped moving. He stared at Wu Siyan tightly. Wu Siyan looked very charming in seriousness. She seemed to be more anxious than herself. She carefully looked at every gap, every detail, and even every bluestone slab on the ground and cracks on the bluestone slab.

She wanted to find a certain pattern on the chaotic cracks, but after many times, she failed and ended up failing.

Wu Fan felt that he owed too much to this girl, so he no longer paid attention to the stone walls around him, and his eyes were a little blurred.

At that moment, he couldn't, as if he saw something he shouldn't have seen. He seemed to feel that the two people had entered the internal organs of the giant beast. At a moment, the light emitted from his two pupils overlapped together, and he felt the crisis.

It was not an illusion, but a real existence, just like the situation when Wu Fan encountered three-dimensionalization for the first time in class.

No matter how carefully he looked at it, he couldn't see the three-dimensional feeling when he was relaxing. When he didn't pay much attention when he was relaxing, his eyes were blurred, he could see the three-dimensional painting clearly.

At this moment, Wu Fan's eyes were blurred but suddenly felt that the messy patterns on the stone wall were extremely clear.

That is not a martial arts secret, nor is it a rare pill recipe in the world. The complex patterns are most likely to be a map.

Wu Fan's memories suddenly corresponded to the road he had walked before.

Isn’t that white pattern the river that fell into the world just now?

Is that black branch a path to this place?

Isn’t the small black dot on that mountain road the cave on the mountain stream just now?

There is a small black dot here that is indefinite. Isn’t it this trap?

There were many patterns behind, so Wu Fan quickly took out a camera from the system.

He turned on the camera, and Kakakaka took a lot of photos, wanting to leave the map. When he turned on the camera, the pictures displayed on it were different from the patterns he saw, and Wu Fan was a little puzzled.

Is this real or fake? Is it an illusion? When he looked carefully, there was nothing on the wall again, but a messy crack. When he deliberately stopped paying attention to the things on the wall, he scanned casually and his eyes were blurred, he looked at the map above again.

At this moment, Wu Fan had no choice but to draw it by hand.

He took out a pencil and a pair of drawings, which was a large piece of rice paper, and he began to draw according to the complex patterns on the wall.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm drawing a map. Don't bother me first. Let's talk after I finish drawing."

Wu Siyan did not disturb Wu Fan anymore, but stared at the wall with Wu Fan's eyes, but she saw nothing.

Wu Fan's serious look would never have seen anything. He must have seen something when he was painting randomly there.

Wu Siyan was very anxious. She wanted to see something, but she couldn't see it. Until Wu Fan said 4 words, she suddenly realized.

"I can see everything clearly, but I can't see any carriage!"

Wu Fan gave her this sentence again. This was the second time Wu Fan gave her this sentence, which made Wu Siyan feel frustrated.

If it were normal times, Wu Siyan would have been able to detect the mystery here, but at this moment she was a little anxious. She was anxious about her man. She wanted to find something for her man. Often, when people were in this state, it was difficult for them to really find what they needed. Wu Siyan was undoubtedly in this state.

Women in love often have short-circuit their brains, and men in love sometimes do very terrible things.

As great as Caesar, he almost died for a woman.

Napoleon almost changed his journey to Europe because of a beautiful young woman from Poland.

In short, no matter men and women, they often do some stupid things when they are in love.

Wu Siyan was no longer so focused at this moment. Her spirit was a little dazed. In that dazed, she suddenly saw the map clearly.

Then she was looking at Wu Fan's sketch. His sketching skills were very deep, almost exactly the same as the patterns on the stone wall, except that he was not drawing three-dimensional figures, but just flat figures. Of course, there is a lot of data marked on the flat figure without a room. Even the flat figures can be imagined as solid.

"Come on, I'll draw the rest for you." Wu Siyan snatched the pencil from Wu Fan's hand. At this moment, he was also very clear. Wu Fan's sketching skills made her jealous. She must not let Wu Fan show it alone. She also wants to show her presence.

The biggest reason for a person to live in the world is often the sense of existence. If he lives without a sense of existence, living in this world has no meaning.

If you were a pianist, what would it feel like without an audience to listen?

If you are an artist, the paintings you draw are wonderful, and no one appreciates, admires, and sees you how it feels?

Wu Siyan has unique skills, the top scholar in literature, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Of course, sketching is no problem.
Chapter completed!