"You're lying. You go around that mountain every day, how could you possibly forget it?"
Zhang Lin stared coldly at his hometown, his eyes fierce as thorns.
The old farmer was shaking all over and stammered: "I'm sorry... Sir, I... I really don't remember."
"No way, you must be lying to me!"
Zhang Lin grabbed the old farmer by the collar and looked like he was going to choose someone to devour.
"Sir, even if you kill me, I can't remember it.
It was so foggy at the time that I couldn't see my fingers, but I still remembered where the location was! Later, I plucked up the courage to find the location, but for more than ten years, it was all in vain!"
The old farmer was trembling with fear, but it didn't look like he was lying.
"Let me try it!"
Lin Xiaodong reached out to ask Zhang Lin to calm down.
Lin Xiaodong looked at the old farmer for a while, then chirped and said: "Old man, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. How much money do you want before you are willing to reveal the location!"
Lin Xiaodong used to be a fortune teller, so could you tell that the old farmer was lying?
This old farmer was very shrewd and pretended to be serious, but he still couldn't escape Lin Xiaodong's eyes.
Lin Xiaodong thought for a while and felt that the old farmer must not have been threatened, otherwise he would not be able to pretend like this.
If he is not threatened, then there is only one possibility.
The old farmer wanted to find a rare commodity to live in in exchange for some benefits.
But the old farmer didn’t really trust the government, so he pretended not to remember.
The old farmer was shocked and looked at Lin Xiaodong blankly.
"Well, how about I give you 10,000 spirit stones and tell me the location?"
Ten thousand spiritual stones is really a windfall for ordinary people, enough for an old farmer to live a wealthy life.
The old farmer rolled his eyes and hesitated.
From this expression, Lin Xiaodong was even more certain that the old farmer must remember that location.
He probably remembers it more clearly than the mole on his wife's body.
"It should be enough for me to give you another magic circle spiritual weapon and let you use it as a family heirloom, right?"
Lin Xiaodong didn't want to threaten an old farmer, so he took out a set of spiritual formations from the space ring and placed it in front of the old farmer.
The old farmer was so surprised that his face jumped with excitement.
"Can I use this magic circle?"
The old farmer touched the spiritual array with greed on his face.
For an ordinary person, a treasure like the Spiritual Array can indeed be regarded as a family heirloom.
The old farmer may not be able to become a monk in this life, but he obviously doesn't want to miss the opportunity if he can give it to his descendants.
He pretended to be dumbfounded and didn't want to reveal the location. Wasn't he just waiting for this day?
"This magic circle is very simple to use. You just need to place the secondary flag in a circle, and then drip blood on the main flag.
The spiritual array will become your magic weapon to protect you and your house."
Lin Xiaodong said sincerely.
"make a deal!"
The old farmer said simply and neatly.
Zhang Lin next to him was so angry that he almost wanted to slap the old farmer to death. He really didn't expect that the old farmer was so cunning that he almost deceived him.
"Bring a pen and paper, I've already memorized the location in my mind and will draw it for you right away!"
The old farmer is so awesome that he actually retained such a skill.
Paper and pen were brought up, and the old farmer quickly drew a map based on his memory.
Lin Xiaodong made an observation and determined that the old farmer did not draw graffiti.
After all, there is a shadow of a maze in this painting. The old farmer is just an ordinary person and does not understand magic.
If he can draw the shadow of the maze, it means he is not lying.
"Sir, I promise, this is the place in my memory, and I definitely didn't lie to you!"
The old farmer said seriously to Lin Xiaodong.
"I know, you can go!"
Lin Xiaodong nodded and put the drawing paper into the space ring.
The old farmer was taken out by the personal guards.
"You really believe him, that old guy is really a thief!"
Zhang Lin said with some resentment.
"He just wants to take advantage of this opportunity, and there's nothing wrong with that.
If it were me, I would be like him."
Long live understanding, Lin Xiaodong smiled.
"Master Lin, are you really planning to take risks in a desperate place?"
Zhang Lin said a little worried.
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Don't tell Xiu'er about this, I'll go back quickly. Maybe I can find a way to deal with King Nanping in this desperate situation.
Come back and help you defeat King Nanping."
Lin Xiaodong stood up and left immediately.
Zhang Lin originally wanted to persuade him, but after hearing what Lin Xiaodong said, he changed his mind.
"Miss Xiu'er is in the Fawang's palace. Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I will definitely take good care of him.
Happy adventure!”
Zhang Lin saw Lin Xiaodong out.
When he came outside the door, Lin Xiaodong saw the old farmer leaving on foot.
Lin Xiaodong caught up with him and offered to give the old farmer a ride.
Otherwise, the old farmer might encounter a crisis on this journey.
He is an ordinary person, and he really has no ability to protect himself if he encounters bandits.
The old farmer hesitated and wanted to refuse.
Because he was worried that Lin Xiaodong would kill people and steal goods, and take back the things given to him.
Lin Xiaodong couldn't laugh or cry, and told the old farmer that the little thing I gave you was really nothing, so you don't have to worry about it being taken away.
The old farmer thought about it again, and it seemed that this was true.
So I accepted Lin Xiaodong's kindness.
Lin Xiaodong took out the aircraft and followed the guidance of his hometown.
It only took an hour to arrive at the village where the old farmer lived.
"Master Immortal, why don't you go to the village and take a rest.
Eat something to have the strength to work."
The old farmer invited.
Lin Xiaodong really wanted to go into the village to prepare some things, so he nodded in agreement.
Along the way, the villagers were very enthusiastic, and everyone gave Lin Xiaodong a smile.
This village makes a living by hunting, and all the villagers are good hunters. Although they are not monks, they can also use swords and sticks.
After eating something at the old farmhouse and buying some herbs, Lin Xiaodong was ready to hit the road.
The old farmer proposed to guide Lin Xiaodong. The mountains were foggy and flying was impossible.
You have to walk with your feet.
Without a guide, you may get stuck in the fog and be unable to get out if you are not careful.
Lin Xiaodong is not worried about these things. With his strength, even if he encounters a confusing formation, he can easily break through it.
But then I thought about it, it would take time to break the formation.
If an experienced farmer leads the way, it may save a lot of time.
After thinking about it, Lin Xiaodong agreed to pay some spiritual stones to the old farmer and let him act as a guide.
When the two came to the village, they met a group of people talking to the hunters.
The old farmer walked over and asked about it and learned that these people wanted to go hunting in the mountains and wanted to find some hunters as guides.
The villagers are negotiating the price with these people.
Lin Xiaodong took a look at these people. They were all well-dressed, and they should all be descendants of wealthy families in the city.
The one woman and two men at the front are both young, in their early twenties.
The girl is very beautiful and full of pride.
As for the two men, they were like stars surrounding the girl.
Behind the three people are eight strong men with swords, who should be the escorts invited by these three people.
Lin Xiaodong has encountered this situation many times.
Usually it’s kids from rich families in the city who go to the countryside to experience life!