By the way, why can you understand our language? "
Sun Mo was curious.
These green-skinned natives couldn't be the descendants of adventurers who had roamed the Darkness Continent in the past, right?
"It's through a plant!"
Lian Fangcao replied perfunctorily.
This was a rather rare and magical plant.
Its tentacles, after piercing into the target's brain, would secrete a kind of liquid that liquefied the brain, then extracted and digested it. After that, it would produce a kind of liquid.
The people of the Lian Fangcao Tribe, after drinking this liquid, would be able to grasp the knowledge that this brain had learned.
Of course, not everyone had the right to drink it.
This was because the amount of language comprehension depended on one's own aptitude. Some people could only comprehend a few words, while others, like Lian Fangcao, could instantly master a language.
Sun Mo knew that this was a secret. Hence, he didn't probe further.
Not long after, the two of them caught up to the team.
"Where should we go next?"
Sun Mo looked toward the green-skinned girl.
He only asked now because he wanted Lian Fangcao to leave a good impression on everyone. After all, he owed her a life-saving debt.
"Find a way out as soon as possible!"
Lian Fangcao looked into the depths of the cave with a solemn expression.
"What? Is there something wrong with this place? "
Yang Xuecai was also good at reading people's expressions.
Lian Fangcao originally didn't want to say this, but on account of Sun Mo, she decided to tell them.
"The area surrounding this waterfall is a forbidden area for our clan. That's because all the people who entered this place have disappeared."
"Missing?"
Huang Chao's voice suddenly rose.
F * ck, if even you natives can't understand this place, then wouldn't we outsiders be dead for sure if we barged in recklessly?
"You can still make it if you retreat now!"
Lian Fangcao's expression was unfriendly.
Mu Feng, who was killed by the stream, must have understood that he could not escape, so he wanted to lure the enemy here and trap them to death. Unfortunately, he did not succeed and died.
"It doesn't matter if that fellow is a Half-step Saint or not. So long as he comes in, he's dead."
Lian Fangcao had only exchanged blows with the green-robed ancestor once, and she already knew that he was very powerful. Perhaps even the most powerful grandpa elder in the tribe was not a match for him.
That was why Lian Fangcao continued to go deeper into the cave, using herself as bait.
"You're too naïve! That's a Half-Saint!"
Yang Xuecai snorted coldly.
The so-called half-sage was a half-step sage. They were even more powerful than a quasi-sage.
After all, aside from being good at fighting, half-Sages also had unparalleled intelligence. It would be very easy for them to crack the mysteries of this place.
"There should be secret treasures of darkness here, right?"
Zhang Shihua looked around nervously and apprehensively.
Even though it was summer, the karst cave was still very cool. There were stalactites hanging upside down, and the sound of water dripping brought a dense chill.
The other teachers and students had similar expressions on their faces.
It was because according to common sense, if a strange situation appeared in the Darkness Continent, it would definitely be caused by some kind of secret treasure of darkness.
"Where am I?"
"Who am I?"
"What did I do?"
Wang Zhou, who was crawling on the back of that great teacher, woke up with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"You're awake?"
The great teacher who had been carrying him all the way finally put him down.
"Ah, my leg!"
Wang Zhou shouted and subconsciously lifted his injured leg. After jumping a few times, he discovered that his leg was no longer in pain. Only then did he remember that Teacher Sun had already healed his broken leg.
"Teacher, thank you!"
Wang Zhou gave a ninety-degree bow.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Wang Zhou + 500. Respect (1,100/10000).
"Not only did Teacher Sun heal your leg, but he also helped you to open up a few acupoints!"
Huang Chao pointed out.
"Ah? Leveling up? "
Wang Zhou blinked his eyes, thinking that this couldn't be true, right? (Otherwise, why wouldn't I know that I leveled up on my own?)
"You should check your body!"
Huang Chao chuckled.
Wang Zhou immediately circulated his spirit qi and discovered that the number of acupoints he had opened increased by six. This was amazing.
"I didn't lie to you. So many people saw it."
Liang Weiyuan teased. "Why aren't you quickly thanking Teacher Sun for his grace?"
Plop!
This time around, Wang Zhou directly knelt and kowtowed three times, contributing 1,000 favorable impression points.
"Get up!"
Sun Mo helped Wang Zhou up. "Everyone, stop talking nonsense. Let's continue on our way!"
"Oh right, Wang Zhou, the time you spent cultivating is too long and the intensity is too high. Now that you've reduced it by 10%, the rhythm isn't right either. This caused your energy channels to be damaged."
Sun Mo guided.
This was the result of Divine Sight and the ancient massaging technique.
"Ah?"
Wang Zhou was shocked. "There's something wrong with working hard?"
"A human's body needs to be maintained as well. It's just like a horse carriage. If you don't maintain it, it will naturally break down."
Sun Mo gave an example.
"Oh!"
Wang Zhou was skeptical.
"Oi, what's with your expression? In the Central Province Academy, over 10,000 students would fight to the death just to get our teachers to guide them. "
Qin Yaoguang was unhappy.
"No, I don't dare to, I didn't!"
Wang Zhou denied thrice.
Sun Mo naturally wouldn't be calculative with a ten-year-old student. In any case, he had already checked it. It would be a waste if he didn't tell Wang Zhou the result.
"You've cultivated the Heavy Bright Fist for seven years and three months, right? The maturity is fine, but the rhythm is too fast. This fist art emphasizes on stability."
After Sun Mo finished speaking, Wang Zhou let out another cry of shock and subconsciously stopped.
Bang!
Liang Weiyuan, who was behind, knocked into his back.
"What are you doing?"
Liang Weiyuan grumbled.
"You... how do you know how long I've been cultivating the Heavy Bright Fist?"
Wang Zhou completely couldn't understand. Sun Mo was actually so accurate down to the month.
"What does this count for? My teacher's God Hands can detect if a student is lying or not!"
Xianyu Wei felt very honored.
Although she hadn't been in the Central Province Academy for a long time, she had heard of her teacher's many shocking performances. Now, what she loved to do the most was to listen to others discussing her teacher's glorious deeds in the canteen during meals.
When she heard them praising her teacher, she felt even happier than learning a saint-tier cultivation art herself.
"Is that true? He can even detect lies? "
"He shouldn't be joking about such matters!"
"God Hands are actually so terrifying?"
The students discussed. When they looked at Wang Zhou again, their gazes were filled with envy and jealousy. (Why wasn't I the one whose leg was broken earlier?
Aiya, did I intentionally fall?)
(If I can use a broken leg to exchange for a breakthrough, it would definitely be worth it.)
Gradually, some light spots appeared in the karst cave. They floated in the air like fireflies, and as everyone advanced, the number of light spots increased.
15 minutes later, the vision before them suddenly opened up. Everyone came to a platform, and if they continued forward, they would see a cliff.
Those light spots were drifting up from below.
"Have you found the secret treasure of darkness?"
Everyone's expressions were stirred up. All of them stretched their necks and looked down. But at this moment, a mocking voice rang out, causing everyone to shiver.
"Yo, you guys are really fast at escaping!"
Lu Wuyin came.
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