Chapter 173: The Prototype of Civilization

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This "picking grass" is knowledgeable, and it is not Yang Lingtian's hot head that he chooses according to his preferences.

In terminology, it is sampling, and the goal of sampling is naturally the most appropriate object that is plain, regular, and unspecial, because such a "sample" is the most representative and universal, so as to reflect the characteristics of the whole group.

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"Click......"

A subtle crisp sound came out, Yang Lingtian put the "Grass of Life" grass in his left hand in front of him, and the big pliers on the right side were dispatched, and the big pliers bit up and down, carefully clamping the grass of life to the next section.

Gently put it in front of your eyes to observe, but unfortunately you can't see it with the naked eye, and your mind moves.

Syllable!

Yang Lingtian patted his head a little speechlessly, so dark that he was foolish, and the "telekinesis" that could bring a radius of three meters into the omniscient range was not needed, and he actually had to pull weeds and unravel.

The telekinesis that had not been moved for a long time was activated, and it probed carefully towards the grass of life, and the telekinesis circled on the grass of life, but there was no result.

The rhizomes and branches are ordinary plants, except for the color difference and the green on the surface of the earth, which is black.

It is said that although Yang Lingtian's telekinesis is extremely powerful, it is not without shortcomings, his strength only lies in the perspective and analysis of objects from a conventional perspective and a level that can be observed by the naked eye.

And there is nothing that can be done at a further and more microscopic level, such as observing at the cellular, atomic, and molecular levels like a microscope.

His telekinesis is now at best a perspective and a magnifying glass, of course, with the increase in the number of uses, he can feel more and more relaxed and proficient, and gradually have a premonition that his telekinesis is not only this, but there will be more mysterious changes.

Pausing the thinking of "telekinesis", the attention returns to the grass of life, and there is no abnormality in the observation at the conventional level, so the reason can only be found at a more microscopic level.

It's a pity that it's now in the wild, primitive underground world, where can you see the traces of science and technology, where can you observe the cellular level.

In other words, the search for the Grass of Life has been fruitless, and it should be over.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Lingtian casually dropped the Grass of Life and let it float down with the wind, his gaze wandered, and his gaze was fixed on the sand and stones on the ground again.

Anomalies are never isolated, just as most organisms are not singular, and changes in one thing will have a chain reaction, driving changes in a series of things.

The Grass of Life couldn't see the problem, Yang Lingtian didn't want to give up so easily, and hit the idea on the black sand and stone where it grew.

"Whoa......

Invisible, silent, only the whistling sound that Yang Lingtian could perceive started, and his mental power came out through his body, slashing through the space, and drilling towards the ground.

"...... Uproar"

The tiny sand and stones in front of him were magnified, and dust, sand, suddenness, and various unknown substances were all imprinted in Yang Lingtian's mind.

"Ten centimeters ......"

"One Meter ......"

"Two Meters ......"

Yang Lingtian slowly leaned into the ground, counting the distance he had advanced, and when his mental power reached three meters underground, he could no longer advance a single inch.

The three meters underground were all in sight, and the area that could be observed appeared in front of him as a hemispherical body, and the telekinesis swept over and over again, but the result made Yang Lingtian a little discouraged.

"Nothing?"

Yang Lingtian vomited in his heart, expressing doubts about this result, seeing is believing, hearing is false, but what he sees is really nothing, it is an ordinary black sand and gravel ground.

"It's fun."

The biggest anomaly here is that there is no anomaly, how the black dog's tail grass evolved into the "grass of life", and how "photosynthesis" produces the qi of life.

Two questions surrounded Yang Lingtian's heart, which aroused his interest more and more, but this question had to be put aside first, and if it was not resolved, it would only be a long time to go.

"Wait until the next time the breath of life erupts."

In the blink of an eye, after thinking about it, Yang Lingtian had a plan.

Retracting his thoughts and looking around, the werewolf clan was prostrate on the ground as before, not daring to move, only the werewolf leader looked at him with a puzzled face.

"Get up, and be disrespectful to this king in the future, and be ready to accept my thunderous wrath."

Yang Lingtian's indifferent words resounded in the ears of many werewolves, revealing majesty in the plainness, which was impossible to ignore.

"Whoa......

"Whoa......

Hearing this, many werewolves got up one after another, and stood silently to the side, their eyes constantly going back and forth between the new leader and the purple demon, as if asking: ...... next We...... Do what?

It is worth mentioning that when many werewolves looked at Yang Lingtian, they only dared to look at him with their peripheral eyes, and they didn't even have the courage to look at him directly.

The surrounding atmosphere and situation could escape Yang Lingtian's perception, and he didn't care about it, the majesty of the strong was inviolable.

The necessary purpose is to explore the grass of life without a problem, and then it is time to visit the lair of the werewolf clan.

"Chief, this king has just come to your land, and he is not familiar with this place, and he is going to be a guest in the clan, and he doesn't know how to welcome ......."

Yang Lingtian's faint voice asked the werewolf leader with a tentative tone, but he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome!"

Before Yang Lingtian finished speaking, the werewolf leader was so busy that he agreed, and his head nodded like a lucky cat, as if he was afraid that the other party would suddenly change.

The werewolf leader hurriedly agreed, but his heart was trembling, he wanted to disagree, the key was that his strength did not allow it.

Although Yang Lingtian's words were a bland sense of inquiry, his eyes were full of indifference and quietly looking at the werewolf leader, under this kind of look, the werewolf leader could still have a complete line of thought to respond, and his psychological quality was already very strong.

"Hmmm......"

Yang Lingtian nodded lightly.

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Black ironwood of uneven height and thickness stands in front of it, guarding the land like a steel guard.

Yang Lingtian and his entourage of thirty-one figures shuttled through the jungle in a tortuous way, compared to the jump of many werewolves when they came.

When I went back, the atmosphere was a little dull, and no figure dared to crisscross the trees, and even the strongest person of the werewolf clan was reduced to the role of a guide.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Whoa......

"Whew......"

Yang Lingtian and the werewolf leader were in front, the werewolf leader led the way, and many werewolves followed closely behind, and a group of people went on the road in a mighty way.

Leaving the blackened dogtail grass and grass, the group returned to the black ironwood jungle again.

"They look upset, huh?"

"What's wrong?"

Yang Lingtian turned sideways and asked the werewolf leader suspiciously, seemingly puzzled.

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(End of chapter)