Chapter 13 With a Three-Inch Tongue, Immortal Merit (I)

"It's so angry, can you eat it directly? Don't wait!" Lin Xi stared at Shan Bao, his expression solemn, and he fell into deep thought.

Weak point direct look activation!

This time it went well.

The fragility and flaws in Shanbao's heart are nowhere to be hidden in Lin Xi's eyes.

"You're not a pure-bred man, are you!" Lin Xi looked at Shanbao, his eyes looking directly into his eyes, bringing oppression.

"You should have barbarian blood, and for a barbarian, your other half is filthy and weak. And for Da Zhen, you with barbarian blood are not the same kind, and your heart will be different. ”

"You have some skills, and you are in the prime of life, and you are not sent to the southern border of this mountain, but you have to mix with a bunch of old and weak, sick and disabled, and die the same... It's all because in this world, it seems that there is no place for you except this city. ”

Every time Lin Xi spit out a word, Shanbao's expression became hideous.

By the time Lin Xi finished speaking, Shanbao's whole person had already inflated like a balloon.

The original five-short figure skyrocketed to two meters tall, and his whole body was covered with muscle bumps, which looked very vicious.

The eyes of the different colors flickered with boundless anger.

"Comfortable!Comfortable!Continue!Don't stop!" Lin Xi's inner drama was full of wildness.

The negative emotions that come from Shanbao are mainly anger.

At the same time, it is also mixed with feelings of inferiority, sadness, despair and so on.

Although it can't be compared to the quality of negative emotions that Li Ming provided at the beginning, it is already good.

With the help of these negative emotions, Lin Xi can also find opportunities to ignite negative emotions and attract more yin and evil aura to transform into cultivation.

lest Wen Yuanxiang's body, which had already run out of oil, suddenly couldn't stand it.

Looking at the mountain treasure with his fists clenched, it seemed that he was about to smash it with one punch.

Lin Xi said 'unhurriedly': "It's not you who is wrong, it's the world. Since the world is wrong, let's correct it, and when everyone has to rely on you, respect you, and even fear you, no one will care about who you are. ”

Shan Bao was stunned for a moment, his shallow knowledge was not enough for him to understand what Lin Xi meant by these words.

"Take me to the barbarian tribe, keep me safe, as long as you can talk to the leader of the barbarian tribe, I have a way to fulfill what I say. Lin Xi said decisively.

Although it is a bit risky to go to the barbarian tribe like this.

But there are many things, sooner rather than later.

Although the current Wen Yuanxiang is similar to everyone shouting and fighting, his influence and reputation are still there, as long as he finds a way to reverse the 'personality' and let the general public know the 'truth'.

What's more... Lin Xi actually didn't want to whitewash Wen Yuanxiang.

After all, being a traitor hated by everyone couldn't be better for Lin Xi, a heavenly demon.

At this time, if you can make some noise, with Wen Yuanxiang's name bonus, you can be magnified, and most likely, achieve the effect that Lin Xi expects.

The longer the time drags on, the faster people will forget who Wen Yuanxiang is.

If Lin Xi reacts again after three or five years, even if it can cause a little movement at that time.

I'm afraid that the influence will also be greatly weakened, and it will be difficult to listen to the sky.

Like a popped balloon, Shanbao's figure quickly dried up and reverted back to his original short stature.

"How can I believe you?" Shan Bao stared at Wen Yuanxiang, expectant and skeptical.

"You can only believe in me, believe in me once, give yourself a chance, or forever, and you will not be liberated. Lin Xi didn't explain what he thought to Shanbao.

Now, it's not the time.

The struggle and hesitation on Shanbao's face turned into firmness in the blink of an eye.

"Okay! I'll take you! but... After entering the mountain, you have to listen to me, and you are not allowed to run around, let alone make trouble. There are many rules in the mountains, and each barbarian tribe strictly divides its own hunting grounds, and if you accidentally go wrong, I can't help you. Shanbao admonished.

Lin Xi nodded, indicating that he understood.

He's just a demon, not a psychopath.

How can such a thing as deliberately committing death be done?

After the next day, wait until Shanbao is ready.

Lin Xi, Shanbao, and the dumb coachman went directly in the direction of Million Man Mountain.

Shanbao and the mute coachman both hurried on their feet.

Lin Xi was treated a little better, riding a strange sheep the size of a calf.

This strange sheep was found by Shanbao.

Millions of mountains, steep and precipitous, with many cliffs and cliffs, peaks and valleys.

Not to mention the carriages and horses, even if people walk between these mountains, they may step on the air at any time, slide down the cliff, fall into the bottomless abyss, and fall to pieces.

This strange sheep not only has good balance, but also has better bounce power.

It belongs to an animal that grows in the millions of mountains.

Only barbarians have the ability to tame strange sheep.

Three people and one sheep, between the seemingly repetitive mountains and forests, shuttled for five or six days.

Only then did he approach a mountaintop lake with abundant water and grass and a livable environment.

Stand on the top of the hill and look down.

You can see a large number of chaotic stone houses, as well as some burrows deep into the mountain.

Many strange sheep are grazing leisurely by the lake.

Some tall barbarians, almost with an average height of more than 2.5 meters, roamed around the lake in animal skins or leaves.

It can also be seen that some barbarians covered in scars, carrying huge beasts, let out insignificant shouts.

A whistling sound came.

Shanbao pulled Lin Xi back.

Several wooden spears made of wooden rattans stood where Lin Xi was before.

The hero who originally carried Lin Xi all the way... The poor strange sheep, already pierced through the body by the wooden spear, bleated and bleated.

Shanbao shouted a few times into the distance.

Then he walked up to the strange sheep with a solemn expression, covered its eyes with his hands, and quickly and decisively cut the throat of the strange sheep with a stone knife.

Several tall barbarians jumped between the mountains and quickly approached the three of Lin Xi.

Then he shouted at Shanbao with an indifferent expression.

Shanbao's expression was also excited.

There seems to have been some kind of linguistic conflict between the two sides.

Until Shanbao took out a special stone ornament, and the ornament also had a three-eyed strange bird pattern on it.

Seeing the ornament, a few tall barbarians, they lowered their heads slightly, then said a few words, and turned to leave.

It didn't take long for the barbarians on the shore of the lake to be gathered.

The young and strong ones all took up their weapons and looked vigilantly at the three of Lin Xi who walked down the hillside.

As for the old and the young, they all hid back in the house.

Followed by two particularly tall barbarians dressed in colorful animal skins.

The trio walked through most of the rudimentary stone houses.

He was then taken into a stone house that was extraordinarily large.

The stone house was also cross-legged and full of barbarians.

Compared to ordinary barbarians, they have more tattoos of unknown meaning.

It seems that the higher the status, the more tattoos on the body, and the greater the symbolic meaning.

Although Wen Yuanxiang is well-read, he does not have many opinions about the barbarians, and he does not understand the language and culture of the barbarians.

As for the memories of Li Ming and Wei Lingfeng... Don't count on it.

In the vicinity of Da Hui, where they are located, there are no barbarians at all, let alone a million barbarian mountains.

On the contrary, Lin Xi himself could still detect some strange aura from these barbarians.

It's like a practitioner, but it doesn't seem to be the same.

It's the same as what Shanbao shows.

The more tattoos on the body, the thicker the breath.

The barbarian who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, the most burly and tall, covered in dense tattoos, Lin Xi could even sense the slightest danger when facing him.

Obviously, this barbarian may have the ability to kill his Heavenly Demon clone.

Therefore, Lin Xi was extra careful not to leak the slightest breath of the Heavenly Demon.

Shanbao seemed to have great respect for this barbarian, and knelt directly at the barbarian's feet, kissing the dirt under the barbarian's feet with his mouth.

Then the two exchanged something.

Only then did the barbarian leader put his eyes on Lin Xi's body, with an obvious taste of inquiry and inquiry.

It is different from ordinary barbarians, who are full of tyranny, barbarism, and rudeness.

From this barbarian's body, Lin Xi could feel the breath of 'wisdom'.

Lin Xi turned his head to Shan Bao and said, "Tell him that I came with friendship and kindness, and I will not do anything to harm the barbarians and the barbarian tribe." ”

After a pause, without waiting for Shan Bao to speak, he continued: "I can bring the barbarians the salt, cloth, porcelain, and even... Iron weapons. ”

After hearing this, Shanbao's expression seemed a little weird, but he still translated for Lin Xi.

Listening to Shanbao's words, the barbarian leader seemed to laugh a few times, and looked at Lin Xi's eyes, but there was no more friendliness.

Then he said something to Shanbao.

Shanbao said to Lin Xi: "The priest said, he doesn't trust you, and he doesn't trust the merchants, the merchants are all liars, and they will only use low prices to cheat the treasures in the mountains, but only give the barbarians a very small amount of salt and cloth." Many years ago, the barbarians no longer did business with the outside world, and now the barbarians live very well independently, and they do not need the pollution and destruction brought by those things outside. ”

Lin Xi has the memory of Wen Yuanxiang, of course he knows that the barbarians sit on a million barbarian mountains and guard the natural treasure house, how can there be no businessmen who have the idea of cooperating with the barbarians?

"Tell the priest that I can invite the court of Dazheng and the Son of Heaven as a guarantee. As long as he is willing to trade with me, he will never be treated badly, and the transaction will be fair. Lin Xi said confidently.

Shanbao looked at Lin Xi suspiciously, thinking that he was bragging.

But he still relayed the words.

Sure enough, hearing Lin Xi mention the Great Evil Imperial Court and the Son of Heaven, the expression of the barbarian leader seemed to have changed again.

A little more exciting.

"Tell him again! This year's Million Barbarian Mountains are particularly cold, and there are still several heavy snowfalls, and the hides of the barbarian tribes are simply not enough. Many children will starve and freeze to death, and only by doing business with Da Zheng can they get a lot of warm clothes and even a lot of food. Lin Xi took advantage of the victory and pursued.

After Shanbao's conversation, the attitude of the barbarian leader seemed to have completely changed.

Shanbao turned back to Lin Xi and said, "The priest said, if you can really invite the court of Dazheng as a guarantor, then he will do business with you." Use the treasures in the mountains in exchange for food, clothes and porcelain from outside. ”