Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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"What? Go to Africa?" Bao Jia suspiciously stared at Lin Luoran. "I said, you just have to come back!"

"So I am ready to invite you to go together. What are the good things, of course, we must think of our Baojia sister." Lin Luoran teased and tried to make this topic easier.

Bao Jia’s face is so thin that the whole person is completely a cultivation madman. Dragging her to see the African savanna seems to be a very good idea.

Bao Jia raised his neck: "You still have a conscience for this girl. However, Luo Dong started school..." She still tried to squat, Lin Luoran put her finger to her to listen:

"It is Luodong who is going to start school. Lin Dad and Lin will go back to the city to take care of him. Is it not boring to stay alone in the villa?"

Bao Jianuou: "Is there still a small gold?"

"You are not more comfortable in Xiaojin in the mountains, let's go -"

As if to prove Lin Luoran's statement, "Jiaojiaojin" looked at the side of the head and said a few short words.

Xiao Jin’s cooperation, coupled with Lin Luoran’s rare gesture of making a little daughter, is a bitter, and Bao Jia, who has been suffering, finally promised to go out for a trip.

The ticket was quickly fixed. The three people in this trip, except Wen Guanjing, did not go to Africa. Who is not curious about this mysterious land?

The source of the Wenguanjing photo is a region called Namibia in the Kalahari Desert. Just out of the airport, it belongs to the unique feeling of hot and dryness in the African continent, which is called Baojia.

Lin Luoran lost a water cover on her face, and she suddenly felt a lot of breathing.

They did not immediately leave for the destination. According to Wen Guanjing, in the Bushmen tribe, food and water, as well as essential medicines, are much better than money.

The three big scorpions procured a lot, Lin Luoran had space, and the Qiankun bag was finally repaid by Bao Jia, which has become her vesting product. Seeing that she had to stop the full cubic meter, Lin Luoran wondered if she was going to stay in the tribe for a month or two.

Wen Guanjing also arranged a guide. It was a person who came out of the Bushman tribe. It has gradually integrated into the modern society, and it is English, but also Bucson language. It is a good translator.

A weather-beaten jeep travels through the sand.

The deeper the depths of the Kalahari Desert, the sparsely populated trees, the vegetation on the ground is also very far apart, and there are three, three, two, and two clusters, and the grassy African savannah in Animal World, which they have seen since childhood, are two Some are similar, but they are fundamentally different in existence.

Africa, rich in minerals, is not gold everywhere.

The broken Jeep air conditioner was broken early, and did not open the window. It was okay to repair Lin Luoran. It was already not afraid of the heat and the cold. It was like Baojia. It was less than three minutes, just like sweating from the sweat. When I got it, it was soaked, my face was like rain, and the sweat kept going.

Only by opening the window to let the air convect, the dust from the wheels quickly rushed to the surface, sticking to the cheeks that had just flown over the sweat and refused to go, black and tangled.

Lin Luoran is refreshed, and the whole body is not stained with dust. Bao Jiaqi screams: "This is too heart-wrenching... When will I have to cultivate to be like you?"

Lin Luoran swept her, the physical aura of water and the wood aura are showing signs of loose movement. As long as they can freely command physical aura, and have a cycle of aura, they officially stepped into the beginning of practice.

"Soon, as long as you can academically, you can avoid these dusts."

Bao Jia glanced at her, her face was all sand, and she was too lazy to look at the scenery outside the window. Anyway, it is estimated that there will be a lot of time in this desert, and she has the opportunity to appreciate it.

Wen Guanjing sat on the co-pilot and turned his head: "In three years, you will be trained in the early days of training. It is also a very good qualification." Others don't know, but he is clear, like Li Weier, single The Taoji also took seven or eight years to get into the middle of the training, so this friend of Lin Shijie, in the short period of three years to the beginning of training, should be enough for many people to envy.

Lin Luoran looked out the window: "Qualification is important, but she must work hard." Baojia is really hard at the time of cultivation. Three years after he was trapped in the Blood Pond Palace, there is no support for Lin’s cultivation. Without the support of medicinal herbs and Lingshi, Baojia has made such progress, showing that her cultivation is diligent.

The car was opened in the desert for seven or eight hours. During the meal, I only had a rest for a while. The main reason was that Wen Guanjing and the local guide named Bani changed, but even so, Baojia was still stunned. I almost spit it out.

Lin Luoran had some apologies, and had a little wood power in her body. The wood aura in Baojia quickly resonated. She felt that the whole person’s spirit was awake and the state was relaxed.

Under the guidance of the guide, Lin Luoran three people came to a small tribe of the Bushmen.

In the Kalahari Desert today, there are fewer than 10,000 Bushmen. Only a small part of them live in the desert. Each small group also has twenty people. Lin Luoran is the tribe they went to. Hundreds of people are already counted.

Where they parked their cars, there were only a few dead trees and some weeds, all of which were dead and live, surrounded by yellow sand. It is hard to imagine such a deep desert. Some people really live here.

Barney took the lead in front, and Lin Luoran followed him behind him, and went to the place where there was a flash of fire. There were fires and vocals, and they should be the Bushmen tribes they were looking for.

Lin Luoran knows that some tribes in Africa are very poor, but you have not seen it with your own eyes. It is really hard to imagine that they can be poor. The typical representative is the Bushmen who are far away from modern civilization, such as the scene she saw at this time.

All the way through, there are only a few fires and some low-rise sheds built by thatched grass. No matter men or women, they cover the important parts with straw ropes. The children are naked and the women are breast-skinned. .

The Bushman men, who are only about one meter five tall, are waiting with their spears. They have heard the jeep’s movements far apart, and now they are sunset. This kind of movement is a warning to the alert Bushmen. Dangerous signal.

Fortunately, Wen Guanjing took the guide, otherwise waiting for them, not the news of murals, the first is a conflict.

I heard that Barney had a deal with them. These people didn’t even point the spears at the three people, but they didn’t relax. They watched the three people with vigilance, especially Lin Luoran. The Bushmen were born with danger. Highly inductive, Lin Luoran walked through the desert, but the whole person was clean. Although his face was laughing, they intuitively felt that the woman was angry and should be terrible.

Barney's face gradually relaxed, turned and said to Lin Luoran three people, one thing they need to do at this time is to visit the chief.

The chieftain is the leader of the tribe. Lin Luoran is behind Barney and finds the residence of the chieftain. He finds that it is a slightly larger thatched shed. There is no treatment for the chieftains who want to be treated, a group of Bushmen men and women. The young and old around the fire talked and laughed, although the clothes were not covered, they did not know why the smile on their faces could make people ignore the skin color and race, and they were sincere and moving.

The chief is a very young Bushman man, about one meter tall, and is already strong in the tribe. The gift that was given was very slight in Lin Luoran, ten pounds of beef, one pound of salt, and a few bottles of pure water.

I was very happy to see the ten-pound beef chief, but when I saw the bottled water, the old and young people beside the fire were all surrounded. Even the hunters who were very hostile to the trio at first, also showed their smile for the first time.

"The water is precious to be like this..." Bao Jia whispered.

Lin Luoran shook his head: "You keep watching." She remembered the movie "God is crazy", perhaps they care, not just clean drinking water itself.

Sure enough, Barney said in English: "They all like these bottles, saying that they can collect drinking water and say that we are the distinguished guests of the Bushmen!"

English Lin Luoran three people can understand, Bao Jia tongue, her Qiankun bag is mostly some candy, it seems a bit flashy.

Bao Jia was very close to the people. Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing avoided people to go to the chief to discuss in detail. Bao Jia stayed beside the fire and communicated with a group of women and children of Bushman.

At the back of the shack, Wen Guanjing took the printed photos from the backpack and handed them to the young chief.

This modern technology called the chiefs shocked, and then turned over and over to see, Barney conveyed Lin Luoran their demands to him, and the chieftain looked at the contents of the photo itself. Perhaps it was carrying light. He looked at it for a long time. Lin Luoran took out a small flashlight. The young chief was amazed at all the things of modern civilization. It seems that this tribe really has never been seen.

Lin Luoran, the young chiefs who were patient with the temper, studied the "lighting stick" and promised to give the flashlight to him, the chieftain really began to identify the photo.

"Ah--" He groaned and screamed.

Lin Luoran and Wen Guanjing looked at each other and saw the joy of each other's faces. Look at this chieftain's look, he is clearly aware of the murals in the photo!

Is this trip so smooth?

Barney asked him, where is this? Even after asking several times, the chieftain’s eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and the panic called a few times, and it was very faint!

Scared? - What is the situation? Lin Luoran frowned, just asking a mural, but also scaring people...

Wen Guanjing smiles: "No!"

Well, the Bushmen who just smiled and smiled, surrounded them with spears again. Lin Luoran also felt distressed. This changed her to look at it. The chieftain was also stunned by the two, and the Bushmen were not allowed. Change face...