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Chapter Twelve Special Demons(2/2)

As long as Lin Xi doesn't leak the devil's aura himself, or if there is a real Yuanshen who can use his Yuanshen to spy carefully, there should be... no risk of being exposed.

"If you want to get another chance, you have to take a risk."

"If there is anything in the land south of the mountains that has a certain value, it is the endless treasures buried in these millions of barbarian mountains... and the powerful and barbaric barbarian tribes."

"Digging for treasures... I am not a professional. In fact, most of the demons have no talent in this area. There are very few mutant species, which are also rare. But the barbarian tribe... can make some ideas!"

"Converting exports to domestic sales is a good direction." Lin Xi barely had a few seconds to prepare before he had already made a rough draft in his mind.

However, he was not in a hurry to practice.

Even if you are a demon, you must learn to grow from setbacks and losers.

Although Lin Xi's last experience was not a failure.

But it's not perfect after all.

This is because he often just thinks about it and then does it.

Only knows how to think vertically, not horizontally.

Combining many experiences in Wen Yuanxiang's memory, Lin Xi spent three days in seclusion in the county government office and then worked out a nearly perfect plan.

As for perfect plans... they never exist.

Wait until the wind and snow in the border town subsides a little.

Lin Xi found the mountain treasure.

That's the weird one.

"I need you to take me into the mountains to find the nearest barbarian tribe." Lin Xi said to Shan Bao.

The mountain treasure monster rolled his eyes and said rudely: "You are no longer alive? If you are no longer alive, bury yourself in the ground. Barbarian? Do you know what a barbarian is?"

"We call them barbarians, but they don't think of themselves as human beings."
Chapter completed!
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