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Strange rocks, cliffs.

Yang Lingtian's purple claws and big pincers flew up and down, drawing out afterimages, and he was cooking the "little salamander".

This thing is delicious and nutritious, but now he is hungry, and he can't wait.

Disemboweling, belly breaking, head and tail removal, he already has countless experience in cooking ingredients, and everything seems to be familiar.

"Squeak......

With a slight stroke of the second pair of small pliers, a small strip of meat is cut off and gently stuffed into the mouth.

"Hmm!"

The delicious meat strips entered his mouth, Yang Lingtian hummed softly, slowly closed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying himself.

Life is only about food, beauty, and beautiful scenery can not be disappointed, of course, now the beauty has nothing to do with him, only the food and beauty are left, which is even more cherished.

The entrance is soft, and the throat is ......

"Bah ......"

"Bah ......"

……

"Hiccup......

Yang Lingtian, who was full of food and drink, lay on his back on the stone, his hands kept stroking on his bulging belly, and his slightly closed eyes showed that he was enjoying it very much now.

After the second evolution, Yang Lingtian found that his appetite seemed to have risen again, and even the one-meter-sized "small salamanders" could be eaten, which can be described as massive.

The amount of food depends on the strength, and it is indeed true, and only such a amount of food is worthy of his thousand catties of power.

"Whew......"

"Hoo ......"

With a slight wave of his claws, he swept out the remnants of the "small salamander" on the side and fell far away into the river.

"It's a good day......

"Every day is a good day......

After lying down for a while, waiting for the food in his stomach to digest for a while, Yang Lingtian sang with his throat over and over again, and slowly got up.

Now that the risk of starvation has been resolved, it's time to explore the situation of this dark river.

Looking back at the outlet of the dark river, the rushing water is still the same, and the small hole on the other side still leaks "red tadpoles" from time to time, and the stone walls are covered with moss.

"Huh?"

As he looked around, he noticed that something strange appeared on the other side of the river, on a cliff nearly ninety vertical on the water's surface, like a small sapling.

"That's a lot of fun!"

"Whew......"

"Smack......

Yang Lingtian, who sighed, moved, his body flew out lightly, and he gently touched the surface of the lake in the whistling sound, and only once he borrowed a little strength and went directly to the other side of the river.

The river surface that is not wide passes by two steps, and everything is light and light, and the kung fu of this "water floating" is much stronger than in the martial arts TV series.

Looking up at the top of your head, it is a little difficult to climb the cliff close to 90 degrees, but it is also difficult, but it can't stop the curiosity of the "Dragon King".

The six claws of the lower body stretched out, the cold light flickered dazzlingly, and the sharp limbs slowly grabbed towards the uneven stone wall.

"Crunch ......"

"Squeak......

The sharp, piercing sound of friction sounded softly, and with just a slight force, Yang Lingtian grabbed the cliff, and his body left the ground and slowly headed upward.

"Squeak......

In the sound of friction, Yang Lingtian climbed the stone wall easily and happily, this hand is no worse than a gecko.

Less.

Six or seven meters high, looking at the small sapling in front of him, he looked sideways and observed.

The small saplings are a foot high, and most of their roots are exposed outside the stone wall, and only dozens or hundreds of whiskers have a strong front end that burrows into the crack in the stone wall.

Seeing this, the inexplicable sentence of "Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind from east to west, north and south to the east, west, north and south" comes to mind, and the tenacity of life makes people sigh.

Along the roots of the tree, one finger thick, the trunk grew five smaller branches, each with three green leaves, and a green flower blooming at the top of the trunk.

This made Yang Lingtian a little curious, he had never seen this kind of plant before, and this special flower made his curiosity soar.

Looking left and right, I really can't see one, two, three.

"Can you eat it?"

"Heavenly treasures, ordinary small trees, mutant varieties?"

All kinds of thoughts come to mind, I can't figure it out, I hate it when I use it, and the knowledge that I once stored for people is indeed a drop in the bucket for the whole world.

In the past two centuries, with the joint efforts of countless biologists and scientists on the Blue Star, it is speculated that there are about 8.7 million species on the Blue Star, what kind of concept is this, even if human beings use thousands of years or 10,000 years to study these creatures thoroughly, not to mention that there are many organisms that have factors such as singleness and infallibility.

"Eh......"

Yang Lingtian shook his head, and finally gave up the study of the "clover tree", now he is just a shrimp, and there is only one scientific law to explore, that is, his own evolutionary path; He is no longer the biologist of his previous life, and he wants to explore anything new and strange when he sees it.

"Whoa......

The big tongs stretched out and grabbed towards the "clover", now I don't understand, you might as well pull it out and take a look, it won't affect it.

"Click......

The big pincers waved, and Yang Lingtian's movements were halfway through, but he still stopped.

After all, he was moved by compassion, and although he could stain his hands with the blood of living beings, he was also full of awe and respect for life.

The strong, tenacious and small "clover" in front of him almost made him see himself, from an ordinary crayfish to today's "big murderer", what made him persist was his dedication to life and his quest for the mystery of life.

"Whoa......

Giving up the "Shamrock Tree", Yang Lingtian's body claws were released, and his body adjusted slightly, bringing up a wind and falling downward.

It's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, this sentence is obviously not suitable for him, six or seven meters high is actually a matter of his casual jump, but it is just a stone wall that he climbs to carefully observe the "clover" up close.

"Touching ......"

The crisp sound of landing sounded, and it was transmitted along the secluded grotto into the distance, and the echo did not stop for a long time.

After the "Shamrock" was observed, it looked around and was no longer worth noting, and its eyes couldn't help but be projected along the downstream of the river.

"Whew......"

The lower limbs are on the ground, the body stands upright, a pair of large pincers are carried behind the back, and the body sways slightly, heading forward.

Yang Lingtian found that this action of "standing with his hands down" has become his habit, and it is so natural, so elegant, and so full of style.

The figure swayed, and the distance of dozens of meters was fleeting, after all, he was five or six meters in one step, and the distance of dozens of meters was only a few steps.

"Click......

The lower limbs were slightly exerted, and Yang Lingtian, who had just landed, was about to continue to move forward, when an undetectable sound came from the downstream direction.

And the sound has been going on and on, and the sound is approaching at a faster speed, coming this way.

Yang Lingtian couldn't help but stop and listen carefully.

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