Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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Lin Beichen was overjoyed and regarded the black-skinned girl's smoothly finding books as his own credit.

The next thing to do is simple.

He tried to scan the book with only a dozen pages and looked very crude with his mobile phone to see if he could generate a book-like APP like he cheated on an exam in the third junior college.

This is the most basic function of the Grim Reaper.

As long as you can generate an APP, once the APP is running, you can master the words in it as if you were practicing qigong.

It's almost equal to a translator in disguise.

"Huh, it's done."

Facts have proved that Young Master Lin's mind is still very bright.

In the [App Store] of Grim Reaper, a new APP is really generated.

The name of this APP is [Planting and Cultivation of Crisp Fruit].

That's right.

Xiao Hei Pi brought this rough and simple book, which is actually a rough guide for the Baiyue tribe to grow crispy fruits. It is very simple, but the content also contains most of the text of the Baiyue tribe.

He used the [Crimson Fruit Cultivation and Cultivation] APP to at least understand the characters of the Baiyue tribe. Even if he can't pronounce it, he can understand and write.

The most basic communication can be carried out.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Beichen curiously.

She is really interested in Lin Beichen.

Not only because Lin Beichen saved her life, but also because Lin Beichen's identity is mysterious, the most important reason is... he is handsome.

I was used to seeing those rough and heroic men in my tribe, and it was the first time I saw Lin Beichen's face, sword and eyebrows, a beautiful young man with sacred beauty, handsome facial features, and vigorous vitality. There was a trace of Bai Xiaofang's heart. Ripples of silk.

She stared at Lin Beichen and said a few words in a row.

Lin Beichen smiled and waved his hand, picked up a dead branch, and wrote a line on the ground——

"My name is Lin Beichen, what is your name?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned when he saw it.

It turns out he knows the words of the Baiyue tribe.

Why did I behave completely incommunicable before then?

"Don't doubt, I just learned your tribal script... I am not only a beautiful man, but also a language genius."

Lin Beichen seemed to see through Bai Xiaoxiao's doubts, and wrote a line on the ground.

Language genius?

A hint of suspicion appeared on Bai Xiaoqing's beautiful goose egg face.

Even if you are a genius, it is impossible for such a short period of time, from a state of complete ignorance, just relying on a reference book to learn by yourself?

Bai Xiaoxiao kept asking questions.

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "I can't pronounce it, I can only recognize words."

Bai Xiaoxiao believed in this explanation.

She also picked up a branch and wrote on the ground: "My name is Bai Xiaoxiao... Why does Grandpa say your last name is Zhu?"

Last name Zhu?

Lin Beichen was in a daze.

What the hell?

Why don't I know my last name is Zhu?

Could it be...

It was a pleasure to communicate with the old man before.

Lin Beichen began to wonder about life. How did the old one-legged, one-eyed, one-armed old guy translate the sign language?What did you say to others?

He was about to write on the ground and continue to ask when an unexpected change appeared.

Only a hundred meters away, in a farmland, suddenly there was a panic noise, which was faintly mixed with the sound of mourning and crying.

Twenty or thirty tribal people were alarmed and gathered around.

Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to realize something.

A dark color of worry flashed on the pretty little face of the black-skinned girl, no longer able to communicate with Lin Beichen, dropped the branches, turned around panic and ran towards the farmland.

Lin Beichen was curious and followed behind.

When I got closer, I saw a few middle-aged women in shabby linen holding the dried fruit tree and crying sadly under the emerald fruit tree in the farmland.

And the other tribesmen nearby also looked sad.

The fruit trees wither, this is a big deal.

Some people comforted these middle-aged women, and some people watched the dried fruit tree carefully, trying to find out the reason for the dry fruit tree...

Most of the farmland in the city has very special soil, and most crops cannot be grown. Only this emerald fruit tree can grow.

The seed of this fruit tree was the genius of the tribe back then, and now the saint woman of the market world, Bai Rongyun, found it for the Baiyue tribe from a very dangerous place.

Over the years, the Baiyue tribe has relied on this kind of fruit, which is not demanding for the fertility of the land, to barely maintain it.

Although Cuiguo tastes bad, it can be grown and the yield is not low, but it is easy to preserve. It has always been the main food source for the Baiyue tribe to survive in such a difficult environment.

But I don't know why, in the past half a year, the emerald fruit trees in the city have begun to wither in patches. The patriarchs, elders, and witch doctors have tried various methods to reverse this terrible trend.

In order to survive, the Baiyue tribe had to take risks and plant the emerald fruit trees under the mountains outside the city.

Although the plants survived, and high walls and stone statues were set up to protect the farmland, they were often destroyed by monsters in the wilderness. Several times when the fruit trees were mature, they were not able to pick them in the future, and they were destroyed by monsters overnight. His hard work is in vain.

In addition, in the process of planting, cultivating, and harvesting, there will also be dangers of being hunted and killed by monsters, leading to the white moon

The population loss of the tribe is enormous.

As a last resort, the tribe focused its efforts on planting emerald fruit trees in the city. More than two hundred experienced tribesmen were selected to take care of the emerald fruit trees day and night, hoping to extend the life of the fruit trees...

But I didn't expect that no matter what method was used, large areas of the green fruit trees were still withering and withering.

This afternoon, the emerald fruit trees in this farmland still looked vigorous, but in the blink of an eye, more than 30 fruit trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The tribe women who took care of this farmland burst into tears in anxiety...

The faces of all the tribesmen were confused and sad.

Could it be that the great god of the market world is going to abandon the Baiyue tribe?

Why do the emerald fruit trees die in pieces?

"Mama, Qing Mama, don't cry, don't blame you, they are sick, there is no way..."

Bai Xiaoxiao's expression was bleak, and her mouth was tightly pressed.

She could only comfort the weeping women in vain while carefully observing the dead fruit trees.

But nothing was found.

Because these emerald fruit trees, like the previous signs, look normal, no insects, no broken branches, intact rhizomes, and no external damage, but they suddenly withered quickly without warning...

The whole process is visible to the naked eye.

It was as if something terrible had taken away all the vitality in the dark for an instant.

How to do?

If this continues, once the emerald fruit trees in the city die out, then the Baiyue tribe will really be unable to survive and face the crisis of extinction.

The tribesmen around have sad and desperate expressions.

Lin Beichen probably saw some clues at this time.

He walked under the emerald fruit tree and pressed his palm lightly on the withered bark.

In the next moment, a strange color appeared on his face.

Huh?

The fruit tree is actually not dead.

There is still life.

He used the wood element innate profound energy to survey for a little bit, and he could feel that a faint wood element life force was jumping and flashing deep in the roots of the fruit tree.

what happened?

Lin Beichen frowned, while continuing to investigate other withered emerald fruit trees with the wood element innate profound energy, while secretly pondering the reasons for this situation.

After a while, he understood.

The opportunity to break into the tribe has come.

With a light cough, after attracting everyone's attention, Lin Beichen calmly came to Bai Xiaoxiao and wrote a line on the ground with a branch.

Pretend to be like the wind, always with me.