Superman in the Martial Arts World

Lin Tian found that there were some weird lines on the human skin scroll, and there were also a few strange labels, so he couldn't understand what it was.

Spread the human skin picture scroll on the table, facing a few broken gaps, Lin Tian can finally see a little bit clearly, the lines are coherent, they should look like road markings, but it is too simplified, completely. Can't tell where it is.

Lin Tiangan said that if someone said that something painted on this human skin scroll was painted by a three-year-old child, there is absolutely no objection, and even the graffiti of a three-year-old child is better than this.

Ole also looked down like a picture scroll, and said, "What kind of ghost symbol is this? This kind of tatters are packed in mustard bags? Isn't Elder Qin picking up tatters?"

Olei's tone was full of disgust. The dragons' favorites were naturally all glamorous things, and naturally they had no interest in this kind of things that seemed very dirty.

"But his mustard bag contains Lingshi pill, immortal grass Lingguo, only this thing looks very strange, I think this thing should be more important." Lin Tian analyzed carefully.

Ole took a few serious glances, but still couldn’t see anything. He glanced at the rags wrapped in human skin, picked it up with **** disgustingly, and said: "Then he doesn’t know. Put it up, it was wrapped in a rag."

Lin Tian remembered what Ole said, and asked, "This cloth is not human skin?"

Ole shook his head, rubbed his fingers, and said, "It's not human skin, it's just a piece of rag, but there seem to be marks on it, but the cloth is too dirty, and I can't see what's on it."

Ole spread the rags on the table so that Lin Tian could see clearly.

Lin Tian's gaze fell on the rag. This rag was indeed a bit dirty, just like a rag. Lin Tian reached out his hand and touched the material of the rag, and used mental power to investigate it carefully. , Found that there is no prohibition.

So Lin Tian casually picked the rag into the copper basin in the distance, put the honey locust provided by the inn inside, and then controlled the flow of water to wash on the rag with mental power. It was obvious that the rag was originally white.

Lin Tian worked harder to wash the rags clean, and then dried them with infuriating energy. It was completely different from the previous rags, but turned into a piece of silk with the fragrance of honey locust, which Lin Tian laid on the table. Above, I found a landscape map embroidered on it.

There is also a line of boys next to them, who look very graceful, they should be written by women.

It was embroidered on it: "Whoever thinks that the west wind is cold alone, Xiao Xiao's flowers close the window, meditating on the past until the sunset."

Lin Tian felt a sense of desolation coming over, standing alone in the pavilion, watching the withered leaves in the courtyard fall, the cold wind started, the Yiren had passed away, and he would never return to that time. .

"Flying bird is not surprised to plant a flower girl, looking back and smiling cutely, at that time it was only ordinary.

Ole couldn't get used to this kind of literary things, but he could also feel that emotion, which made him think of his only happy days in the Dragon Clan.

The little dragon didn't hide from himself because of his vinyl dragon. He found himself to play with him every day, and he brought himself a lot of delicious food, which he couldn't usually eat.

Maybe he should have known that the other party was not an ordinary dragon at that time, but it was a pity that he was too greedy for someone's company and completely ignored the strangeness of the other party's identity. Finally...

Ole shook his head, unwilling to think about it anymore, and interrupted the sadness that had filled the room at some point, and said: "The silk silk embroidered on the silk should be a picture of the beautiful scenery of the clear water and green mountains. It's just that. The mountain peaks look too ordinary."

Ole frowned and said: "A few places with mountains in this place should be similar. It's really hard to tell which place is above."

Lin Tian did point his finger at one of the flowers and said: "This flower is called Acacia. The red flower is very small and looks like drops of blood and tears. This kind of flower can be used as medicine, but its effect makes the world a little shameless."

Ole said: "Could it be a love potion, right?"

There was a smirk on his face, it was obvious that he was not a simple dragon either.

Lin Tianmian didn't change his face, and said: "You are right. It can indeed be refined into a love potion, but it can also be refined into a medicine that can improve cultivation, called a love buckle."

"This kind of pill can only become two pills in one pot. If the dual-cultivation couple takes them separately, the skill will increase exponentially during the dual-cultivation, far exceeding other ordinary practitioners."

Ole was a little surprised when he heard Lin Tian say this, and said, "Isn't that good? The two monks should like them all..."

"On the contrary, few Taoists take it." Lin Tian shook his head and retorted.

"Why? It can provide a skill increase far beyond that of ordinary people, I can't figure out why I should refuse." Ole's eyes widened, and there was a puzzled look inside. ..