Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3112 The Chief
After walking along a winding passage for a long time, the front gradually opened up.

This is a huge cave. It can be seen that it was dug out, and it is quite rough. There are several small holes on the top, which should be used for lighting, so that the ground can have some sunlight.

However, it was originally a deep forest above, and those faint beams of light were only effective, and the place was still dark and humid.

Living in such an environment is really difficult for these aborigines.

The aborigines quickly moved away with the resources they picked this time. This cave extends in all directions, and it should lead to other dimensions.

It seems that these aborigines all live underground, but the environment is indeed a bit shabby, and Mo Xian, an outsider, feels a little sorry for seeing it.

The middle-aged man led Mo Xian into a passage. The passage has branches, and the branches are connected with caves. It extends in all directions. It is obvious that there was no design before, and Mo Xian even suspected that these aborigines would get lost.

Moreover, in some special caves, the sunlight is relatively better, but it is refracted from the outside with special crystals, and some plants are planted inside, and there are people busy in it.

The planted ones are basically transplanted from the outside, which is not much different from the wild ones, and the harvest will definitely not be very rich, not to mention that it is still underground, and even the sunlight is second-hand.

Mo Xian was very curious, there were no monsters outside, why did the people here still live underground.

Not long after, Mo Xian was brought into a straight passage. From the current point of view, the workmanship of this passage is the best. It is very smooth and seems to have been polished. It is obvious that the other end is connected to an unusual place.

Although curious, but because of the language barrier, Mo Xian didn't feel like asking, but Huo Miao was rambling all the way.

It probably means how poor the environment of this place is, and the people living here are really pitiful.

Fortunately, these aborigines didn't understand at all, otherwise they would definitely throw the flames out.

Soon, Mo Xian was taken into a slightly more refined cave, that is, it was simply repaired. The ground was flat, the walls were smooth, and some luminous stones were inlaid.

And in the innermost part of the cave, there is a couch covered with something soft like cotton wool, and an old man is lying on it, covered with a blanket made of linen, which is similar to their clothes, and it looks like it has been used for a long time Yes, it's all polished and shiny.

"Wah wah chirp chirp chirp chirp..." The middle-aged man said a lot to the old man on the couch.

The old man's eyes were half-closed, looking like he was dying.

After listening, he raised his head with difficulty and took a look at Mo Xian. It was this movement that seemed to exhaust all his strength, and even breathing became much more difficult.

"This is their big brother. Compared with you, big brother, you are nothing!" Huo Miao laughed.

"Stop flattering me in the future, I'm not used to it!" Mo Xian said angrily.

"Brother, do you have a flatterer? Where are you? Could it be that your real body is a horse? I can also turn into a horse. Would you like to see it?" Huo Miao looked at Mo Xian strangely. horse.

"Uh, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?" Mo Xian was taken aback. Could it be that Huo Miao's praise for him was all from the heart?

Thinking about it this way, he was a little excited.

"I don't know, I always thought that horses have flattery, but I didn't expect you to have it too, brother, it's amazing!" Huo Miao said, his face full of curiosity.

"Uh, this question is very complicated to explain, but you will understand later!" Mo Xian said helplessly.

At this time, the middle-aged man walked up to Mo Xian, performed another ancient and complicated salute, and then pointed to the old man.

Mo Xian nodded, and then tried to walk towards the old man, the middle-aged man nodded immediately.

After walking over, the old man stretched out his fingers with difficulty, as if he wanted to touch Mo Xian.

"Uh, that's not good, we don't know each other well, so it's inappropriate to have such close contact!" Mo Xian laughed dryly.

Naturally, the old man didn't understand, but he didn't take back his hand. His dry arm trembled as if it might break off at any time.

Mo Xian was a little embarrassed, this might be the old man's last wish.

The middle-aged man was also very anxious, gesticulating continuously.

"Brother, I think he wants to touch your fingers!" Huo Miao said.

Mo Xian thought it was possible, so he stretched out his finger, which is more acceptable, as long as he doesn't touch his face or body.

The fingers of the two people, one old and one young, quickly touched one place, and Mo Xian suddenly felt like an electric shock, which was very strange.

Immediately afterwards, he actually understood the meaning of the old man.

This is not communication in the form of text, but like telepathy.

The old man said that he was the chief of the tribe, but because of his old age, he couldn't move, and he hadn't moved for many years.

Immediately afterwards, he expressed his excitement and was very interested in Mo Xian's planting technology.

Mo Xian tried to communicate with the old man, saying that he could let them plant it, provided that he needed to know the secret here.

The old man said yes on the spot, no matter what Mo Xian asked, they would agree.

Mo Xian immediately asked his own question, what exactly is this place, and how did they get here...

I don't know if the problem is too complicated or what, the old man suddenly twitched violently, as if he was going to die if he couldn't get up.

Mo Xian was startled. If he died, the aborigines here would not regard him as the enemy who killed his father. This is too touching.

Now the old man is the only one who can communicate with him, of course he can't let him die, and immediately put his energy into the old man's body.

This old man is also a martial artist, but his strength is quite low, only the level of a great martial artist.

It wasn't that he was sick or injured, it was all because he was about to run out of fuel and died a normal death.

But this is not a problem for Mo Xian, he still has some things that can increase his lifespan, these things are priceless treasures for those whose lifespan is approaching.

He immediately took out a Shouyuan Pill and signaled the middle-aged man to feed it to the old man. He didn't dare to, after all, nothing was 100% successful, and he didn't want to be relied on.

The middle-aged man was also very worried, as if he didn't know what a pill was.

However, the old man's desire to survive was obviously very strong, and he choked out a sentence, anyway, he is dying, so let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Only then did the middle-aged man nervously feed the pill to the old man. After eating, the old man fell silent for an instant.

"Brother, is it because the elixir is too big that it suffocated him to death?" Huo Miao asked suspiciously.

"How is it possible, this pill melts in the mouth." Mo Xian said calmly, in fact, he was also a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)