Chen Fan didn't even think about it, and agreed directly.

He is really curious about the ship in front of him, what secrets are there that can make it float on the sea of ​​meteors unscathed, Chen Fan must figure out this matter!

With the help of the honest man, Chen Fan boarded the boat smoothly and looked at the same tattered sail, with a few words crookedly written on it.

Meteorite boat.

"Brother, you are very lucky. We are leaving soon. You show up at this moment. What happened? Who introduced you?"

The honest man is a little familiar, and can't wait to talk forward after seeing Chen Fan.

Chen Fan noticed that this person's cultivation was only in the realm of Wuhou. In addition, there were some other people wearing them, some were passengers, and some looked like crew members like this simple man.

"Under Chen Fan, no one introduced it before. Today is purely an accident. I haven't asked for advice..."

"Why don't you please call me, you can call me hammer, paint hammer."

The man claiming to be a hammer touched the back of his head, and then said embarrassingly: "Um... this guest officer, sorry, ten spiritual stones."

Chen Fan nodded immediately after hearing the words, took out ten spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the other party.

Who knew that after reading the hammer, the whole person was taken aback, and he looked at Chen Fan carefully again, and left without a word.

Chen Fan was still a little dazed, why is this hammer so abrupt?

But now that the other party has left, Chen Fandao doesn't care. He can have a better time to take a good look at the meteor ark of one party, what is so special about it.

Slowly closing his eyes, his divine sense swept across the ship, and Chen Fan suddenly found that his divine sense could not penetrate the ship's body, as if it was completely blocked by a sticky force.

This is something that has never happened before.

Slowly leaning on Chuan, stretched out his hand and stroked the hull, a smear of black paint stained Chen Fan's fingers.

After careful study, Chen Fan discovered that he had never heard of this black paint, and he didn't know what it was made of.

But he knew the wood under the black paint too well.

It is ordinary iron pear wood, at best the kind of high-quality, relatively hard.

You know, it is absolutely impossible for iron pear wood alone to travel safely on the meteor sea. After all, this kind of wood has no other purpose except being a little harder.

In other words, what is really useful should be the black paint in your hands.

Chen Fan was planning to ask the other passengers to put on the other passengers to see what the origin of the meteorite ship that suddenly appeared, but before he could open his mouth, the hammer that had hurried away appeared again, this time with a gray hair beside him. Old man.

The old man looked energetic and had a long beard, but he didn't take care of it carefully, and it was messy like withered grass.

An ordinary linen blouse on his body showed strong muscles and the same dark skin.

"Grandpa, this is the man."

Far away, the hammer pointed at Chen Fan, and then the two walked quickly.

After entering Chen Fan, the hammer still wanted to speak, but was stopped by the old man.

I saw him bowing to Chen Fan and saluting, and then sent back the ten spiritual stones before: "The old man painted Banshan, I don't know where this little brother came from?"

Chen Fan glanced at the ten spiritual stones, and seemed to have some idea of ​​why the grandparents and grandchildren looked nervous.

"Old man, the junior is from Eastern China, so I took the liberty to interrupt, a bit abrupt."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone on the ship were different, and they all looked at Chen Fan in a flash, and there was an unconcealable shock in their eyes.

This group of people boarded the ship from Dongwaizhou and was going to Canglan Island.

Since he is a person from Dongwaizhou, he has naturally heard of the legendary Eastern Shenzhou, so instinctively guessing Chen Fan's identity, there is also a touch of jealousy in his eyes.

Because there are many people present who have sinned against their own self-confidence and discovered at this moment that they can't see Chen Fan's cultivation level.

So how strong is this young man?

But when Tu Banshan heard Chen Fan's words, his eyes flickered, and he immediately said, "How offending the hammer was before, I hope my friend will forgive me. Get this spirit stone back soon. I will never take it."

The reason why the hammer went to his grandfather was because of Chen Fan's spirit stone.

In Dongwaizhou and Canglan Island, generally speaking, low-grade or middle-grade spirit stones are in circulation.

The ten spirit stones mentioned before the hammer refer to the lower grade.

But what about Chen Fan?

That's the best spirit stone. I have never seen a hammer in my life. I knew I couldn't figure it out, so I found the experienced grandfather.

But I didn't expect that people picked up casually would have such extraordinary identities, coming from places like Eastern China.