Chapter 305: The Ancestor of the Pit Man
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"Forehead ······"
Listening to everyone's questions one after another, Lin Lang felt that his head was big.
Why he was able to defeat the evil spirit, this is easy to explain, Lin Lang said it truthfully.
When they heard that Lin Lang had a true immortal-level divine soul and a Yin Bead body, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their mouths couldn't close for a long time.
My goodness! True immortal-level soul! That's the realm of immortals!
Lin Lang is only how old he is now, and he can't reach the relationship with the immortal half a dime, but he has already brought his soul to the realm of true immortals!
Now, thinking back to the evil spirit saying that they wanted to take away Lin Lang, and drilled into Lin Lang's mind, everyone not only felt terrible, but felt sad for the evil spirit.
This unlucky evil spirit, not long after he saw the light of day, ran into Lin Lang, a freak, who died dead, and he was really wronged.
Now, if they knew that the evil spirit laughed before it was devoured by Lin Lang, they might be able to understand the evil spirit's mood more or less.
That's not happiness, it's not joy, it's not calm.
It's a mockery of oneself, a laugh at one's ignorance, a laugh at oneself for being pathetic, and even more at oneself for being pitiful!
explained why he was able to defeat the evil spirits, but Lin Lang didn't know how to answer everyone's other question.
Is he the one from the Lin family, Lin Lang himself doesn't know at all?
If it weren't for the revelations of the six elders, who would have thought of it?
Thinking that he Lin Lang is carefree, he has lived in the mortal world for more than ten years, and he envies those who come and go high every day, but how can he think that around him, seemingly ordinary people, they are all top masters?
It's like a crown prince who didn't know who he was at the beginning, and every day he was begging along the street with a broken bowl, wearing rags, and carrying a bamboo pole.
When he learned from others that he was not a beggar, but a crown prince above ten thousand people, his feelings must have been extremely complicated.
Seeing that Lin Lang didn't speak for a long time, everyone also saw something, and they no longer forced Lin Lang to answer the question.
"Shi Han, Gong Yu, help me continue to clean up here. ”
Lin Lang pointed to a ruin and spoke.
Because they have obtained a treasure, they have long been satisfied in their hearts.
At this time, seeing that Lin Lang was going to continue digging treasures, he naturally didn't have much idea of fighting.
It's like a person who has eaten enough, and when he sees a delicious food, he may not have the heart to eat it.
The ruins were cleared quickly, and in only half an hour, everyone cleared a large open space.
"Lin Lang, you're just looking for this thing, you can't be in a fever, are you?"
Looking at the things dug up, Shi Han asked with a concerned expression.
If Lin Lang wanted to dig the keel, then he could understand it, but the thing he dug out was a broken stone full of holes, and Shi Han couldn't understand it at all.
The stone looked plain, and when you touched it with your hands, there was nothing unusual about it.
"Brother Lin, to say something you don't like to hear, even the ruins of this palace, broken bricks, are more valuable than this stone!"
Gong Yu didn't understand Lin Lang's behavior very well, but he wouldn't simply be like Shi Han, thinking that Lin Lang had burned out his brain.
"Is it a waste stone or a treasure, can you just see it?"
Lin Lang pretended to smile mysteriously, and then touched the surface of the stone with one hand.
Although in Lin Lang's opinion, there is nothing special about this stone, but Lin Lang believes that his ancestors will not pit him, a descendant.
The autobiographies of the ancestors in the Na Ring were already on the verge of going crazy at this time! If it weren't for Lin Lang's constant control, this autobiography might have rushed out by itself.
And the moment Lin Lang's finger touched the waste stone, something magical happened!
The stone, which was worthless in the eyes of everyone, turned out to be unchanged!
Yes, there is no change, there is no golden light, there is no cocoon into a butterfly, it is still an extremely ordinary, stone!
A mysterious smile disappeared on Lin Lang's face.
At this moment, Lin Lang finally experienced what it means to pretend to be b.
"Well, I think it's going to break the stone!"
Lin Lang, who was embarrassed, had to make an excuse for himself.
I led people to dig for half an hour, just to dig a broken stone? How embarrassing it is to say this! It is simply a shame to lose face at my grandmother's house!
"Boom!"
Lin Lang exerted all his strength and smashed it towards the waste stone.
But Lin Lang, after all, he still looked too high at this waste stone.
The stone, which was originally thought to be difficult to break, collapsed under Lin Lang's fist, and Lin Lang lost his strength for a while because of his great strength, and his entire arm was lost in the ground, and he was embarrassed.
"Hehe, this is a normal phenomenon! The more ordinary the disguise, the less it will attract the attention of others! This is the wisdom of the ancestors!"
Looking at the other people's demented looks, Lin Lang explained cheekily.
While explaining, Lin Lang searched for it among the fragments of broken waste rock.
But it doesn't matter what he wants, what matters, Lin Lang only found a piece of paper in the waste stone fragments, which is still the most ordinary straw paper.
With a slight touch, the corner of the straw paper turned into powder, and I don't know how Lin Lang kept it intact when he was breaking the waste stone just now.
If before, Lin Lang could still find an excuse to explain, and then force a smile.
Now the moment he saw the straw paper, Lin Lang couldn't hold it anymore.
"Damn! Nima, don't you want to be so tricky, master, I'm your descendant, what the hell are you ······?"
Everyone watched Lin Lang curse, and the object of his curse was the legendary ancestor of the Lin family.
"Senior sister, should we persuade Brother Lin Lang?"
Jian Nannan gently pulled the corner of Jian Shuang's clothes and asked.
If there were still people who had doubts about whether Lin Lang was snatched away by the evil spirits before, then they could now be sure that the person in front of them who was frantically cursing his ancestor was indeed Lin Lang.
In this world, I'm afraid only Lin Lang can do such a strange thing!
"Huh, Brother Lin Lang! There are words on this paper!"
Jian Nannan walked towards Lin Lang at the signal of Jian Shuang.
Originally, Hardship wanted to persuade Lin Lang, but when she saw the piece of straw paper that was being pointed at and scolded by Lin Lang, she exclaimed.
"Got a word? I'll take a look. ”
was said by Jian Nannan, but Lin Lang stopped scolding.
Originally, he was so angry that he didn't notice the handwriting on the straw because he had tried his best, but he only got a piece of rotten straw paper.
At this moment, being reminded by Jian Nannan like this, Lin Lang was interested.