Chapter 1859
Fang Lin jumped and fell into the village under the cliff. Suddenly, the people in the village were like great enemies, and they grabbed all kinds of guys and stared at Fang Lin with great vigilance. www.
Several big men in animal skins jumped up and besieged Fang Lin directly, and the cultivation of these big men in animal skins was not bad. They actually reached the realm of Lingyuan and were not far away from stepping into the realm of eternal life.
However, Fang Lin could not be captured by these people in the mountains, and slightly released his own breath, which was to shake away those big beasts.
Several beast skin men looked at Fang Lin in amazement. From Fang Lin, they felt extremely terrible pressure, even when they met those powerful monsters when hunting outside, they had never had such pressure.
Although they are people from the mountains, these big beasts also understand that this seemingly young alien in front of them is definitely not easy to provoke.
"I mean no harm." Fang Lin said, trying to look kind, but the people around obviously didn't feel how kind Fang Lin was. They still stared at Fang Lin with hostility. Even some half of the children picked up simple wooden spears and pointed them at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin was a little helpless. Although his current appearance had changed, he didn't look vicious.
"Who are you?" The tallest of the beasts asked in a loud voice.
Fang Lin calmly said, "I was sent by your benefactor."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone around was stunned. Then you look at me and I look at him. Some people looked puzzled, while others didn't seem to believe Fang Lin's words, and looked at Fang Lin with suspicious eyes.
The animal skin man who spoke before had a dark face. He frowned, looked at Fang Lin carefully again, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Fang Lin knows that these people are very wary, and it is impossible to believe him because of his understatement.
"Who helped you survive here? Who taught you how to cultivate martial arts? And who left the words on the cliff? Have you forgotten?" Fang Lin's face sank, and his tone was a little cold.
Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, both those beastly men and other villagers were greatly surprised. When they looked at Fang Lin again, their eyes were different, and some people had awed in their eyes.
But those beastly men didn't let down their vigilance, but they were not as hostile as before.
"What is your relationship with your benefactor?" The beastly man asked.
Fang Lin said directly, "I was sent by him. If you have any questions, I have other ways to prove myself."
Hearing Fang Lin say that he was sent by his benefactor, the beastly man was even more surprised and asked, "if you can prove your identity, we will believe that you are sent by his benefactor."
Fang Lin is not wordy, knowing that people here have practiced the source of life know-how taught to them by Fang Qingye, and now they have also applied this skill, and they immediately have the same breath circulation with them.
Aware of the source of life know-how, people completely believed Fang Lin. after all, in their eyes, only the benefactor and those related to the benefactor would show the source of life know-how.
As everyone knows, before Fang Lin stepped into the Dansheng palace in his previous life, he got a lot of cultivation methods from his father Fang Qingye, but at that time Fang Lin really had no talent for martial arts. After learning this and forgetting that, he practiced all kinds of skills a little, and as a result, he learned nothing for a long time. He was completely a half hearted person.
Fang Lin, the source of students' know-how, is only a little superficial, but the villagers here have little insight. Naturally, they can't see the depth of Fang Lin and think that having the same breath is the same skill.
At that moment, the beastly man put away his weapons and walked in front of Fang Lin with respect. He didn't know what to say and looked a little embarrassed.
Fang Lin took the initiative to say, "my benefactor sent me here this time to go into the ancient cave to have a look at the murals and leave you some pills."
The beastly man heard that Fang Lin was going to enter the ancient cave and said, "since it is the person sent by the benefactor, it is naturally no problem to enter the ancient cave."
After a pause, the beastly man asked in some doubt, "what is Dan medicine?"
Fang Lin was stunned. Unexpectedly, the people here didn't even know what the pill was, but it's no wonder that they were isolated from the world for too long.
Fang Lin could only explain as shallow as possible: "Dan medicine is something that can make your people stronger."
Hearing that it was a pill that could make the body strong, the animal skin man naturally looked happy and rubbed his hands with an embarrassed look.
Fang Lin said, "take me to the ancient cave first."
The beastly man nodded repeatedly and took Fang Lin to the bottom of the cliff. Just like Fang Lin's memory, it was still a stone wall that could not see anything unusual, while the beastly man was constantly carving on the stone wall with his hands, and lines gradually appeared.
Without waiting too long, an array was built by the beastly man. He greeted Fang Lin and immediately disappeared into the rock wall.
Fang Lin also stepped out, and his figure disappeared. In fact, he had entered the ancient cave hidden in the rock wall.
In the ancient cave, Fang Lin was quite restless, and the twelve murals he had seen still appeared here.
Seeing these twelve murals, which are exactly the same as those in his memory, Fang Lin's eyes are surprised, because these murals not only record the things that have been born, but also predict some things that will happen in the future. The time span is not large.
In this way, Fang Lin had the biggest doubt in his heart, who left these murals? Can the person who left the mural predict the future?
Among the people Fang Lin knows at present, it seems that only xuanyuanya can predict the future, but it is only a very vague corner of the future.
The beastly man knelt in front of the first mural, looking very pious and respectful, and the first mural was only engraved with a painted mountain, and there was nothing else.
Fang Lin frowned and looked at the twelve murals one by one. Except that the twelfth one was a blank, the other eleven murals were no different from what he had seen in later generations.
"Are these murals not left by the same person, but by different people?" Fang Lin suddenly came up with such a guess.
(end of this chapter)