Chapter 402: The Banyan Tribe's Paradise!
Thanks to the map of the animal skin scroll seized from Chi Mang, Lin Luo followed some references on the map.
It only took five or six days to successfully find the location of the Banyan tribe.
"Zixiao, go!"
He quickly put away the map of the animal skin scroll, and said to Zixiao with some impatience.
"Roar!"
Zixiao immediately let out a low roar and rushed towards the huge mountain.
Soon, when Lin Luo rode Zixiao all the way up, he climbed to the top of that huge mountain.
Looking at the scene that came into view, Lin Luo's eyes suddenly widened and froze.
Just as depicted on the map of the beast skin scroll of the Hideous Tribe, what appeared in front of Lin Luo at this moment was a huge circular valley.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, you can see that the whole valley is in the shape of a perfect huge bowl, with a diameter of about 20 kilometers, the vertical and steep mountain walls, and the bottom of the valley is as deep as 5 to 600 meters.
The whole shape looks like a crater on the moon.
Is this a crater? or a crater after a meteorite impact?
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Luo couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
In fact, as early as when he first got the map of the animal skin scroll, Lin Luo looked at the Banyan tribe surrounded by a circular mountain range, and made such a guess.
Now, after seeing it with his own eyes, he is even more confirmed.
The valley in front of you, which is almost perfectly round, is either a crater or a crater created by a meteorite impact.
Of course, these are not the most important things, after all, Lin Luo had already been mentally prepared when he saw the map of the beast skin scroll before.
The reason why he was so shocked was because of the scene in the valley.
As you can see, in this valley that is isolated from the outside world, there is a flat plain.
There, lush trees grow, three sapphire-like lakes, and herds of various animals.
Obviously, this valley is isolated from the outside world and has a complete ecosystem.
It's like a small world alone.
This is definitely a miracle created by nature, the Creator.
It also made Lin Luo understand why the Banyan tribe had very little contact with other tribes.
Because, they have a paradise of their own.
Thinking of the Rong Tribe, Lin Luo immediately moved his gaze and looked at the center of the valley.
Through his extraordinary eyesight, which had been strengthened by the eagle's eye fruit, Lin Luo could clearly see that a towering giant tree was growing there.
That's right, the giant tree!
The two thick stems of the giant tree were tightly entangled, and it would take at least hundreds of people to hold them, and the height of the canopy reached a terrifying height of nearly a thousand meters.
Even if Lin Luo stood on the top of the mountain, which was six or seven hundred meters higher than the valley floor, he still had to look up to see the canopy of the giant tree.
That should be the guardian spirit of the Banyan tribe!
Even though they were nearly ten kilometers away, Lin Luo could still clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from that towering tree.
That aura had far surpassed the barbarian level, making Lin Luo think of the original Wasteland Armored Beast.
Around the sturdy poles of the Banyan Tree Spirit, there are large houses scattered all over the ground, which should be the location of the Banyan tribe.
Looking at the residence of the Banyan tribe and feeling the terrifying strength of the Banyan Tree Spirit Desolate Seed level, Lin Luo's face couldn't help but smile.
The spiritual liquid extracted by the banyan tree spirit of the desolate seed level may really have the ability to regenerate the severed arm, as the deer chief said.
In addition to being happy, looking at the vertical and steep mountain wall below like a knife and an axe, Lin Luo couldn't help but feel troubled again.
This valley is five or six hundred meters deep, even if Zixiao is a pure-blooded beast, if he jumps directly and does not die, he will have to fall and be seriously injured.
And he lost his left arm at the moment, and it was almost impossible to climb down such a steep mountain wall.
If you accidentally fall, the end will be even more miserable than Zixiao.
What's more, if you directly break into the territory of the Rong tribe like this, it will be even worse if you are treated as an invader by the Rong tribe.
"Although the Banyan tribe has very little contact with other tribes, it has at least had contact.
In addition, they often go out hunting, and there will definitely be a road to the outside of the valley. ”
Soon, Lin Luo thought about it and muttered to himself.
After speaking, he immediately rode Zixiao along the edge of the deep valley to find the passage of the Rong tribe to the outside world.
This time, after all, he came with a request, and it was better to negotiate with the Rong tribe head-on.
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In this way, Lin Luo rode Zixiao for most of the day, and finally found the passage where the Rong tribe usually entered and exited.
It was a hidden cave passage that Lin Luo had only discovered after searching for a long time.
However, just as Lin Luo excitedly got off Zixiao's back and walked towards the cave passage.
"Whoosh!"
With a sharp sound of breaking wind, a spear suddenly shot out of the cave.
Seeing this, Lin Luo hurriedly turned sideways, so that the spear swept close to his body, and pierced deeply into the tree pole behind him.
"This is the territory of our Banyan tribe, if you dare to get closer, don't blame me for being unkind. ”
At the same time as Lin Luo dodged the spear, a warning voice sounded.
I saw a figure walk out of the dim cave passage.
It was a warrior who was not very old, but his strength had reached the level of a bloodline warrior.
At this moment, he was holding a beast bone weapon tightly in his hand, and his eyes were staring at Lin Luo unkindly.
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any ill will!"
Seeing this, Lin Luo hurriedly explained: "I came to your Banyan tribe specifically to trade spiritual liquid with you. ”
As he spoke, Lin Luo unwrapped the animal skin on Zixiao's back and took out white salt and pure-blooded beast jerky from it.
"These are the dried flesh of white salt and pure-blooded beasts, all of which can be given to you, just hoping to trade some of the spiritual liquid extracted by your tribe's guardian spirits. ”
Hearing this, the Rong tribe bloodline warrior on the opposite side did not look at the white salt and dried meat displayed by Lin Luo, but looked at his empty left arm.
He asked aloud, "Do you want to use the spiritual fluid to heal the severed arm?"
Hearing the other party's question, Lin Luo immediately nodded with joy and replied, "Yes." ”
As soon as the other party heard that he was going to trade the aura, he immediately asked if it was to treat the broken arm.
This made Lin Luo immediately conclude in his heart that what the deer chief said was true, and the spiritual liquid of the Banyan tribe really had the magical ability to regenerate the broken arm.
Otherwise, the other party would not have made such an inquiry immediately.
But soon, the other party's subsequent answer made the smile on Lin Luo's face freeze suddenly.
"Go back, our tribe's spiritual fluid can't make your severed arm grow. ”
Can't you?
Hearing the other party's words, Lin Luo's face suddenly became ugly.
But at the same time, it felt like something wasn't quite right.