Bodhisattva Man, a remote place in the remote place of Xiniu Hezhou, the spiritual energy is almost depleted at this point, perhaps due to the lack of spiritual nourishment. There are almost no monks born here, and at the same time, it is connected to the endless sea, the vast sea is boundless, and there have been monks who have tried to explore the secrets of endless overseas, but no one has ever returned.
It is rumored that there is a terrifying monster beast with a body of a hundred feet in the Endless Sea, and the demon tail is blocked, which is a hundred feet of waves.
There are also towering treasure trees, rooted in the endless sea, bearing the fruit of heavenly principles and Taoism, and tasting a mouthful of mortal immortality.
Mortals would naturally talk about it, but for the monks who really embarked on the immortal path, the first rumor had not been seen with their own eyes, there might be some probability, but the second so-called towering treasure tree was pure nonsense.
If there really was such a tree, then the Eighteen Immortal Sects would not be fighting for spiritual veins.
The core of this world is not Zhongzhou, but Xiniuhezhou.
As a monk, I understand even more - there is really no such good thing in the world.
Bodhisattva is not different from other places in Xiniuhezhou, maybe it is too remote, and the war suffered here is not much.
It is still not prosperous, but it is much better than the gray sand of Xiniu Hezhou left behind by the monk's fight.
You can also rely on the sea to catch sea fish.
It's just that because it's too remote, this place is also far from a civilized place, and most people here don't even speak the native dialect of Xiniuhezhou, let alone the standard Chinese of Zhongzhou.
Communication can basically be really classified as - communication depends on roaring, and blushing is either anxious or anxious.
And fighting here is really deadly, because it's really okay to kill it.
Occasionally, those who can communicate with the outside world either return from learning from outside, or have too many enemies abroad, and there is really nowhere to go except the Bodhisattva.
Since there are no dogmas and principles here, the current structure of the Bodhisattva barbarians is still in a tribal state, and the clothes they wear are extremely cool.
The ground here is also built by outsiders, which means that the Bodhisattva will become a barbaric place when he comes.
This kind of place is good and bad for different people, but for Xu Jin, who investigated the situation early, it was naturally good.
Nothing else.
Xu Jin's barbarism has reached another level.
It's just that sometimes it's not a good thing to be too respectful.
"Wait...... I don't eat rats......"
Xu Jin frowned, waved his hand again and again, and at the same time looked helplessly at a group of middle-aged savage men who seemed to be covered and uncovered, and their hair was twisted and curved.
The middle-aged savage held the black roasted in his hand, it seemed that he hadn't even removed the hair before grilling, and if he looked closely, he hadn't even taken out the internal organs.
It's a pity that the middle-aged savage obviously didn't understand what Xu Jin was talking about, he only understood that he had never eaten anything or drunk any water since he first saw Xu Jin.
The middle-aged savage naturally admitted that Xu Jin was very good at fighting, and with just one punch, he would punch the crazy and strong outrageous game into meat paste, and it would glow.
But even so, if you don't eat or drink, you will die.
For the savior who saved this precarious community, he didn't want Xu Jin to starve to death like this.
The middle-aged savage saw that Xu Jin was very unsatisfactory and his IQ was quite worrying, so he quickly began to compare, gesturing to the mouth of the roasted dark mouse with a big mouth for a long time, and at the same time said:
"Crow press, supplement Ha magnetism."
After the middle-aged savage finished gesturing this set of actions, he handed the roasted dark mouse in his hand to Xu Jin.
Xu Jin looked silent and looked at the middle-aged savage who was smiling silently.
It wasn't because the middle-aged savage couldn't understand human language.
But when the middle-aged savage smiled, the foul smell in his mouth would waft out.
Xu Jin initially wanted to use magic to establish communication, but it seemed that because the bodhisattva barbarians themselves had not received any spiritual energy nourishment, their reactions to spiritual energy were extremely strange.
Moreover, people who have been infected with spiritual power have expressed extreme fear of Xu Jin's methods.
If you don't care about the lives of these savages, then Xu Jin's communication with the savages can only return to the comparison stage.
He wouldn't eat this dark mouse if he killed Xu Jin, and regardless of the savage's food skills, even when he was just comparing, this savage drooled all over the place, and this rat had been thoroughly defiled.
Xu Jin looked at the increasingly exhausted rats, and did not dare to start directly, but controlled the spiritual power to directly stuff the rats into the savage's mouth:
"I'm not hungry! Eat it yourself."
The savage chewed the delicious food in his mouth, looked at Xu Jin with wide eyes, and his expression was even more reluctant.
Xu Jin didn't give the savage a chance to continue speaking, so he took out a drawn moon pattern on the side, in which several horizontal lines were outlined at extremely subtle angles, which were not originally drawn by Xu Jin, but by this savage.
Xu Jin had guessed and calculated this thing, and also outlined this thing with spiritual power, and the result was about a ritual.
At first, Xu Jin didn't pay attention, but later the savage began to gesture at the moon, and also drew the moon and the crazy monster.
Naturally, these paintings are a bit abstract, and Xu Jin is not sure that what he understands is what the savage wants to express.
There are a lot of paintings, but there are not many that can be associated with Xu Jin.
When Xu Jin wanted to leave, he was also stopped by the savage, gestured, and pointed to these things, and the fingers on his hand stretched out and stretched out again and again.
It seems to be expressing how many days later, what this savage painted seems to have an effect.
Finally, looking at the gesture and gesture, Xu Jin, who didn't have many clues, looked at the abstract crazy monster and decided to take a look first, how much ...... What is the ritual after more than ten or twenty days?
Whether it is related to the mad monster, and whether there is a demon in this remote place.
The tide of monsters that caused disaster in Xiniu Hezhou, is this the root of the problem?
Of course, the premise was that he understood the gesture made by this savage Xu Jin thoroughly.
Xu Jin knocked on the cloth he was drawing:
"How long will this thing take? Can you take me to this place first?"
The middle-aged savage's mouth became louder and louder, as if he had eaten this delicious roast rat, he looked at what Xu Jin had painted, nodded quickly, and then stretched out his hands and counted again.
Xu Jin still didn't understand this number, he just looked at the middle-aged savage with a pitiful face, and he didn't stop after putting it on many times.
"Hey...... You just have to compare, how can I calculate if there is no gap?"
Xu Jin sighed and could only reach out and take back the scroll.
I don't know what is going on in Xiniu Hezhou at this moment, whether Chu Xingchen went to Huangliang City and saved Lychee.
The middle-aged savage also swallowed the roast rat in his mouth, then snorted his fingers, then wiped his mouth, and then snorted again.
Xu Jin looked at the middle-aged savage's movements with an incomprehensible expression on his face, and quickly waved his hand to let him out.
The middle-aged savage screamed and gestured again, seeing that Xu Jin had no other action except to let him out, and the look of pity on his face resurfaced.
It was when the middle-aged savage was gesturing passionately.
A cool female savage in the small grass hut also walked in with an excited expression, with strange pronunciation and gestures at the same time.
Xu Jin frowned, he didn't understand which one this was, could it be that a monster was coming?
His consciousness swept outward, and then his eyes lit up.
Ignoring the savage who was still gesturing, he walked straight out.