Chapter 216: Sweet Potatoes Are Potatoes
Nodding, how dare Xiao Cherry say no words now, she can only be obedient.
Seeing this, Ling Tiancai nodded with some satisfaction, and then said, "We are starting to be careful now, we must not only face the danger brought by the War Tomb, but also always be vigilant against the sneak attacks of other War Sects."
"Brother Ling, the area of the War Tomb is too large, where should we go to find the War Saint Inheritance?" It was Fu Bo who spoke, a fat man with a fat head and big ears, and from a distance, it was simply a ball of meat.
Ling Tian was also at a loss for this matter, after all, the most important thing for them to enter the War Tomb was to find the War Saint Inheritance, but after they came in, they realized that the area of the War Tomb was simply too large, and if they wanted to find the War Saint Inheritance in such a vast space, it was simply looking for a needle in a haystack.
Looking at the four people in front of him, Lin Fan finally decided to give it a try, and said, "Brother Ling, I have a way, maybe I can find the Battle Saint Inheritance."
Hearing the young man's words, everyone was overjoyed and asked in unison, "What way?"
Then Lin Shao pointed to the little pig in Little Cherry's arms that seemed to be very comfortable, and said, "That's it."
"Little lumps?"
Seeing the young man nodding, the four of them all showed a trace of doubt on their faces, especially Xiao Cherry, who had a look of disbelief, and said, "How can the little meat group help us find the Battle Saint Inheritance, Lin Fan, you won't be joking, right?"
"I don't have time to joke, but you know, we only have three months, and if we can't find the Battle Saint Inheritance within three months, we can only choose to leave."
"But it's unbelievable that the little meat group can lead us to find the Battle Saint Inheritance."
The others seemed to want to say something, Ling Tian waved his hand and said, "Don't quarrel with you, I believe Brother Lin."
Since the matter has come to this point, Lin Shao does not plan to hide it anymore, and then told the little meat group that it has the magic power of treasure hunting, 1510, but he did not say a word about the fact that there are nine fire dragons in the Burning Sky Mirror.
After listening, the faces of the four people were a little shocked, and at the same time looked at the small meat ball in Xiao Cherry's arms, if it wasn't for what Lin Fan said, they wouldn't believe it at all, this little pig who seemed to be just a demonic beast actually had such magical powers, it was really unbelievable and unbelievable.
"Brother Lin, since that's the case, then let's try it, no matter what, we have to use all kinds of methods, because the Battle Saint Inheritance is simply too important to the sect."
Nodding, Lin Shao also knew this in his heart, not to mention the human-level Battle Sect, even the Earth-level War Sect, or even the Heaven-level War Sect, a War Saint was not trivial.
Taking the little pig from the little cherry's hand, looking at the little cherry with a reluctant look, Lin Fan said with some amusement: "You have to remember clearly, the little pig is not yours, but mine, I just lend it to you temporarily, and when you leave the war tomb, you must return it to me."
At first, there was a hint of disappointment on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, and Xiao Cherry said happily: "Brother Fan."
"Wait, don't call Brother Fan yet, I can't afford this Brother Fan, maybe I'll set some trap for me to drill into."
Hehe smiled, Xiao Cherry is now like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and said cheekily: "Brother Fan, can I discuss one thing with you, a very simple thing."
"No, I can't".
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Fan directly refused, laughing, although Xiao Cherry hadn't said anything yet, Lin Shao was like a mirror in his heart, what else could he do except want his own little meat.
If you choose now that the Burning Sky Mirror and the little pig are in front of you, there is no doubt that you will definitely choose the little pig one hundred percent, without any consideration, even if all the treasures are combined, even if you make yourself a strong god of war.
Seemingly ignoring Lin Shao at all, Little Cherry smiled and said, "Brother Fan, I have a treasure on me, it must be something you haven't seen, you see, can you exchange it with your little meat ball."
"No, I can't".
Hearing Xiao Cherry's words, Lin Fan didn't feel the slightest surprise, sure enough, Xiao Cherry was fighting the idea of his own small meat ball, fortunately he was strict-mouthed, otherwise he would really be taken advantage of by Xiao Cherry.
Little Cherry seemed to want to say something, Ling Tian's face turned cold, and said: "Little sister, don't mess around, if you do this again, I will definitely report to my father, and if there is any action in the future, I will never let you participate again."
"If you don't change it, you won't change it, what's the big deal, hum, stingy", the most pouting old Gao, looking at the small meat ball in the arms of the young man in front of him, Xiao Cherry's eyes never left.
"Brother Lin, I'm really sorry, Little Cherry was spoiled by me, if there are no accidents, we might as well start now."
Nodding, Lin Fan also wanted to find the Battle Saint Inheritance as soon as possible, and then waited for the War Tomb to open and leave again, then looked at the little meat ball in his arms, and said softly: "Little Meat, now Brother Fan has something for you to do, if you agree, Brother Fan will treat you well in the future, how about it?"
Shaking his head, Piggy's cute little mouth began to babble, and as for what he said, none of the five people present could understand it.
"Brother Lin, what is the little meat ball talking about?"
"I don't know", for the language of the little pig, Lin Fan has not been clear, there was a white fox as a translator, so under normal circumstances, he can correctly understand the meaning of the little pig, and now he has entered the war tomb, without the white fox as a translator, Lin Shao really doesn't know what the little pig means.
This can be regarded as completely depressed, without the white fox as a translator, and I can't understand what the little pig says, what can I do, after all, without the help of the little pig, they want to find the inheritance of the war saint is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.
"You can't even understand the piggy's words, it will follow you, it's really speechless, don't guess, the piggy is hungry, you hurry up and get him something to eat."
Hearing the voice of the Grim Reaper, Lin Fan was speechless, what does it mean that he can't even understand the words of the little pig, and the little pig has been following him, can't he understand the words of the little pig, and the little pig can't follow him? What kind of logic is this.
"What does the piggy like to eat?"
"Brother Lin, who were you talking to just now?"
"I think he must be possessed by a ghost, and he actually talks to himself."
Hearing Ling Tian and Xiao Cherry's words, Lin Fan's heart was suddenly shocked, and he was so excited just now that he forgot that there were still four people around him.
In any case, his cultivation has not yet reached the realm of the king of war, so he can't transmit his spiritual sense at all, and the other four can't, so if he wants to communicate with the god of death, he can't directly use his spiritual sense to transmit sound, he can only speak, so that others still think that they are nervous, and they are talking to themselves, after all, there is no one in this world who can transmit spiritual consciousness before he reaches the king of war.
"It's nothing, just now I was talking to the piglet, the piglet is hungry, and I'm asking what it wants to eat".
"I really doubt it, why would Little Meat Tumble follow you?"
"Oh, you know?" Lin Fan was a little surprised when he heard Little Cherry's words, he was sure that Little Cherry decided not to understand Little Pig's words, so how could he know what Little Pig wanted to eat.
Despised the young man in front of him fiercely, and Little Cherry said, "Of course I know, do you think that everyone is like you? Little Pig must like to eat sweet potatoes."
Sweet potato?
Lin Fan is no stranger to sweet potatoes, because sweet potatoes are potatoes, which are commonly known as potatoes, when he was on the earth, Lin Shao had certainly seen real pigs, and he was not surprised that pigs ate potatoes, but strictly speaking, pigs' favorite is not potatoes.
"Little Cherry, are you sure that Little Pig likes to eat potatoes?"
"Potatoes?"
"Potatoes are what you call sweet potatoes."
"You're really boring, sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes, you actually make a whole potato, pretend to be tender in front of me, shameless, I dare to bet with you, the little meat ball must like to eat sweet potatoes the most."
"Little cherry, even if the little meat stall likes to eat sweet potatoes the most, what can we do, this is a war grave, and it is impossible for us to find sweet potatoes."
Hearing Li Buwei's words, everyone nodded and agreed, if it was outside, then there were sweet potatoes everywhere, but now it is in the war tomb, where to find sweet potatoes.
For this, Lin Fan also had a headache, after all, where to find sweet potatoes in the war tomb, but at this time, Ling Tian smiled, and then said: "Don't worry, I am the best at finding sweet potatoes."
"Oh?".
"Hehe, Brother Lin, don't you know, Senior Brother Ling was a famous master of finding sweet potatoes at the beginning, and for such a thing as finding sweet potatoes, I'm afraid that no one in the entire battle domain can surpass Senior Brother Ling."
Hearing Li Buwei's words, Lin Fan looked at the young man beside him with some surprise, no matter what, Ling Tian was the first day of the Lingxiao Battle Sect, and he had already become the peak of the Battle Venerable in less than twenty-four, and he was only one step away from reaching the realm of the Battle King, and he was also the biological son of the sect master of the Lingxiao War Sect, no matter what aspect he said, Ling Tian was a son-in-law who would enjoy it, I really didn't expect that Ling Tian was actually a master of looking for melons.
"You wait here, I'll look for sweet potatoes".
Everyone nodded, and then Ling Tian didn't hesitate any longer, after all, if he found the sweet potato earlier, then the little pig would be full, as long as the little pig was full, he would be able to take everyone to find the War Saint Inheritance, as long as he could find the War Saint Inheritance, then entering the War Tomb this time would be considered a great success.
The Lingxiao War Sect was originally going to be promoted to a prefecture-level war sect, if there was a war saint in the sect, then within a few years, the Lingxiao War Sect would definitely have a hope of being promoted to a heaven-level war sect, and at that time, the status of the Lingxiao War Sect would rise, after all, there were only eighteen heaven-level war sects in the entire Dongxuan Continent, so it was conceivable what the status of the heaven-level war sect was in the Dongxuan Continent.
(ps: Five chapters today, 15,000 words have exploded, and it has broken out for three consecutive days, which is really a bit tiring, but Xiao Du promised to break out for four days in a row, and it will definitely break out for four days, and five chapters will continue to break out tomorrow, the same 15,000 words, rub, rub, rub, everyone rub with Xiao Du!)