"Haha! Go back to the cave first and talk slowly!" Jiajun smiled awkwardly and flew to the cave without saying anything. Bingbat twisted the half-naked boy and followed quickly.
Unexpectedly, when he returned to the cave and saw the twins in the cave, his eyes were immediately filled with fear, and he hugged his legs tightly, as if he was frightened and stopped moving.
Jiajun and the others were slightly surprised, but they didn't think too much. The most urgent task was to solve the communication problem. He comforted the little boy who was still panicking for a while. After the latter's emotions gradually calmed down, Jiajun pointed to the pack of fruit again. After the little boy hesitated for a while, he nodded slightly.
"Brother Bingbat, I'll go to the city again." Jiajun smiled and stroked the little boy's head, turned to Bingbat and said.
After a moment, he took the little boy out of the cave.
...
On the edge of the stone-built town, there is a simple village. In a dilapidated hut, the little boy just now was half kneeling in front of the simple bed. On the bed was an elderly man. The old man's life seemed to have come to an end, and his slightly closed eyes were still difficult to open.
The little boy is now carefully peeling figs, and then carefully feeding the flesh into the old man's mouth.
This scene deeply touched the softest place in Jiajun's heart.
Family affection will never be given up! Brother, I will definitely go back to find you! Jiaming's appearance appeared in his mind again. He shook his head vigorously, trying to forcefully suppress this feeling of longing. Then, his perception was activated, and he felt everything around him carefully.
With the experience of learning language when he first arrived in Haitian Realm, Jiajun gradually mastered the language of this world after only half a day. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the little boy was sitting in front of him, looking at him with curiosity on his face. The old man on the bed had fallen asleep.
"Hello!" Jiajun smiled and spit out these two words, and the little boy widened his eyes in surprise for a moment.
...
In the middle of the night, Jiajun took the little boy back to the cave again.
"Has the language problem been solved?" Ice bat opened his eyes.
"Okay! Come here, let's share it." Jiajun looked happy and then started to communicate with Bingbat's spiritual consciousness.
After only one cup of tea, the two of them regained their mental power with satisfaction. Jiajun then walked towards the half-naked boy who was still huddled in the corner.
"Tell me, why are you attacking me?"
It seemed that he didn't expect Jiajun to speak to him. The boy was stunned, but at the same time he showed a disgusting expression on his face. He looked at Jiajun fiercely, but still said nothing.
"What a headache," Jiajun shook his head helplessly, walked slowly to the boy and sat down, "What does it mean to not say a word? Are you planning to be locked up here all the time?"
"Don't come over!" Seeing Jiajun approaching, the boy was so nervous that his whole body shook violently, and he wanted to dig a hole in the corner and then shrink it in, his face turned pale, "Don't come over! If you want to touch me, I would rather die!"
"Hmm?" Jiajun was stunned. Why did this tone sound a little wrong? "What do you mean?"
"What does it mean, hum! You damn Yuan beasts have turned into human forms and sucked our vitality, but they also kept it in captivity and trampled on us! Our elves will definitely destroy you, the scum!"
"What, what?" Jiajun widened his eyes. Before he could explain, the boy shouted at the other people again.
"You! As an elf clan, you should have rather broken jade than full. You actually recognize the thief as your father and are willing to be kept by these silver beasts?" He shouted a few words at the little boy who had just returned, turned around and shouted to Xiaoyun and Xiaohui who was meditating in the cave, "You! No matter what tribe you are from, you are willing to fall into depravity? Are you worthy of your tribe members?!"
Xiaoyun and Xiaohui still couldn't understand his language, so he was stunned by the yell.
"No, it's not like this!" the little boy's face turned red and he retorted loudly.
"Hahahaha!" After a few moments of silence, Jiajun and Bingbat burst into laughter at the same time, making the boy speechless for a moment. He didn't know what to say, so he could only continue to stare at the few people in front of him fiercely.
"Ko...Kotor... tell him!" Jiajun was so angry that he smiled and said to the little boy with an awkward look on his face.
The little boy named Kotorre had an angry expression and reluctantly walked towards the half-naked boy who was at a loss by the status quo. Soon, Kotorre told the story of Jiajun today one by one.
"So you are saving him today..." The boy felt like he couldn't touch his head, "I thought you were snatching someone..."
"How is it, little guy, I know we are not going to keep you in a captive position, right?" After Cottore finished speaking, Ice Bat joked with a laugh.
"Yes, but you... are you Yuanbeasts?" the boy was obviously a little nervous and asked with a little hesitation.
"Yuan Beast? Tell me what's going on?" Jiajun became interested instead. This boy was obviously a cultivator, and he knew much more than a mortal child, Kotorre.
"Don't you know the Yuan Beast? Are you also other races?" the boy asked half-believingly, and turned to look at the Ice Bat. Perhaps it was because of its reasons that the boy regarded Jiajun and others as Yuan Beasts.
"It doesn't matter which clan we are. In short, it's enough if we are not your enemy! Just think we are coming from afar and are not familiar with the situation here. Now you can introduce it to us?"
...
After a few incense sticks, the boy introduced Jiajun and the others intermittently to each other during the question and answer, and everyone quickly fell into deep thought.
The Yuan Realm, which advocates Yuan power and controls the natural world of cultivation.
There are many races in this world, and the relationships are extremely complex, but there are two things that can be confirmed. First, there is no human existence in this world, and there is no record of human cultivators; second, all races in this world have a common mortal enemy, "yuanbeast".
This world is rich in Yuanli. The direct benefit of Yuanli is to give the creatures in this world a strong talent. Almost every creature will have more or less certain talent abilities when it is born, and in the process of cultivating Yuanli, the talent will also increase accordingly.
Of course, there are also a very small number of monks who gave up practicing their talent and energy and changed to body refining because of their poor natural talent. According to the boy's description, Jiajun speculated that this kind of body refining does not refer to physical cultivation, but refers to cultivating immortals similar to the Holy Spirit Continent with thin holy power. But according to his introduction, there are very few people who refining their bodies in this world, and there are few who succeed. However, once a person who refining his body achieves something, he is often extremely powerful.
In short, Yuanli is the mainstream and fundamental of monks in this world.
It is precisely because of the large existence of Yuanli that countless Yuanbeasts were born between heaven and earth that rely on Yuanli. These Yuanbeasts have different shapes and vary greatly in abilities, but they are all born from Yuanli and like to devour Yuanli.
These creatures not only absorb the Yuan power in nature, but also some Yuan beasts have high spiritual intelligence and often capture creatures of various races and keep them as objects to absorb Yuan power. Some special Yuan beasts even like to "dual cultivation and replenish" creatures of different races. This is also the reason why this boy is so frightened. Fighting against the invasion of Yuan beasts has always been the most troublesome thing for all races.