"Excuse me." A middle-aged man walked towards Jueying with a smile. He raised his hand to show that he had no ill intentions. He looked around, squatted down and whispered: "I have a few spirit plants. Grass, do you want it?”
"No!" Mengzhu tightened his grip on the sickle, his eyes cold and murderous.
"You seem to be injured? Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else." The middle-aged man pointed to his baggage: "I have a few spiritual herbs here, which are excellent for treating injuries and restoring vitality. Five Pillars Top grade, the best strain! Guaranteed freshness, no deception, what we do is a serious business."
Mengzhu, Sun Ming, Zhang Lie, and Guo Xiong all looked at the man: "What herb?"
Top grade? Top quality? !
They need it so much!
"Five Pillars of Earthly Spirit Mushroom! ①Nine-tailed Nightshade Flower!" The man's voice was very low, he carefully opened the bag, revealing the appearance of the spirit grass, then covered it again, and looked around like a thief. .
"We want it, how much does it cost!" Guo Dazhiqing① was so excited that his injury was affected. He coughed a few times, and blood almost spilled from the corner of his mouth. They were seriously injured and had taken a lot of medicinal herbs, but they had little effect. However, the earthly mushroom and nine-tailed nightshade are definitely healing treasures, which can at least restore 20 to 30% of their injuries in a short time.
"Not expensive! ①One hundred black gold coins!"
"Why the hell don't you go... grab..." As soon as Sun Ming shouted, he immediately lowered his voice and glared at the man angrily.
Guo Xiong and the others also frowned. ① One black gold coin is equal to ① a thousand gold coins, and ② ten are not one hundred thousand gold coins? These spiritual herbs are indeed precious, but they only cost about 50,000 to 60,000 gold coins in the sea area, and this bastard asked for 1 times more!
"Hey, if you throw it into a shop and sell it, it only costs about fifty or sixty black gold coins. But here, it's normal for the value to double, don't you think?" The man saw that they were injured and faced threats, so he toutou Come here and kill them hard.
Guo Xiong and the others exchanged looks, ① gritted their teeth: "Bring it here!"
Seeing how happily they talked, the man chuckled: "It was just ① a hundred, now it has increased, ① a hundred and ① ten black gold coins!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Zhang Lie slowly pulled out the short knife from his sleeve.
"It's easy to kill me, but what if your injuries are exposed?" The man threatened him with a smile.
"Take it!" Guo Xiong took out one hundred and ten black gold coins from the space bag, gritted his teeth and accepted it, not wanting to argue with him.
After checking it, the man smiled and handed the baggage to them: "There are a few middle-grade spiritual grasses in it, and they are gifts from me. Please use them slowly, hehe, use them slowly."
"Get out!" Sun Ming grabbed the bag and took out the earth's mushroom and nine-tailed nightshade flowers. They were very fresh, as if they had just been picked not long ago. They exuded a strong fragrance, which was refreshing. Taking a deep breath, it was like It's as refreshing as drinking a sip of ice spring on a hot summer day.
"Nine-tailed nightshade grass belongs to me, and you share the earth's spiritual mushroom." Guo Xiong was the strongest and most seriously injured, and he urgently needed this top-quality spiritual grass.
Mengzhu took ① earth-spirit mushrooms, and Sun Ming and Zhang Lie each took two. This is their Jueying rule. Any treasures will be distributed according to their injuries and needs, and there will be no competition or grabbing.
but…
Just when they were anxiously taking the spiritual herbs, the middle-aged man walked to the other end of the cabin, saw the strong man carrying the wine jar, and said with a smile: "I have a qing report, worth ten black gold coins. , are you interested?"
This group of people is also a 'hunter', named 'Sea Scorpion'. Although it is far less famous than 'Jueying', it is still a powerful group of hunters, with more than ten people, five earth warriors, and the rest are It is the 8th and 9th level of the Xuanwu Realm.
I don't dare to directly challenge Jueying if I don't have any ability.
The strong man is their leader, named Zuocang!
"Say a few words first and listen."
"Forget it, everyone, take your leave." The man turned and left.
"Have you left?" Zuo Cang's face became serene. If you didn't come, I would still want to find you. I just kept mumbling to 'Jueying' for a long time, so treacherous!
"Your name is Zuo Cang. Since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of you." The man's smile remained unchanged, showing no fear.
Zuo Cang stared at him coldly for a while, unable to tell the truth. "I'll give you five black gold coins first. If it's really useful, I'll give you five more."
The man took the five black gold coins and lowered his voice: "I just went to Jueying to sell some spiritual herbs..."
"Asshole! What are you doing!" Mengzhu suddenly noticed this and shouted loudly.
The man turned his head and looked here, smiled evilly, and continued to report to Zuocang: "I deliberately raised the price by more than twice, and they actually asked for it! You are a smart man, you should understand."
Zuo Cang laughed, he was really hurt! The injury is not that serious!
"Is it valuable?" The man asked for money.
"Take it and get lost." Zuo Cang threw him five black gold coins, twisted his neck hard, and grinned with yellow teeth. There are all ruthless people in Jueying, but they actually accepted the offer for twice the price, indicating that they were seriously injured and in urgent need of spiritual herbs.
At this time, the people assigned by Zuocang to investigate also came back: "No one else found Jueying."
"Follow me!" Zuocang threw away the wine jar and it shattered all over the ground. He picked up the heavy sword and strode towards Mengzhu and the others.
The lively crowd quickly quieted down and automatically divided into two sides, leaving room for LU.
"Who are these people?"
"Hunter, sea scorpion!"
"The lead investor is Zuo Cang, who should be from the third level of Diwu."
"Sea Scorpion? This name is a bit familiar."
"① A group of people who do things unscrupulously, hehe, there is a good show to watch."
The people in the cabin didn't mind watching the excitement.
"They are coming!" Mengzhu reminded in a low voice, holding the 'Red Scythe' tightly and preparing for it.
The three of them, Guo Xiong, continued to sit cross-legged and practice, seizing the time to refine and absorb. Absorbing more ① points is ① point, and recovering ① points more is ① point.
"Miss Mengzhu, are you going to go to land this time for a casual walk, or are you going to Phantom Fatian?" Zuocang came to her, admiring Mengzhu's tall figure of nearly 1 meter, and her tight black clothes. She has a hot figure, especially those two beautiful legs, which are so breathtakingly beautiful that her mouth is thirsty for teasing. Although she is wearing a generous cloak, her looming figure is even more attractive. He didn't dare to look at it like this before, but now... haha... maybe he can still enjoy the 1st chapter.
There were more than a dozen people behind Zuocang, surrounding them with evil smiles.
The people around them all retreated in unison, exiting a spacious circle, giving them a 'stage' to perform.
"We, Jueying, still need to report to you for our work? Who do you think you are?" Mengzhu waved up the 'Blood Scythe' and pointed at Zuocang, hating his unscrupulous gaze.
"Of course you don't need to report to me. I don't care. Three of the majestic Seven Shadows actually died, and you were seriously injured. It seems you are in some kind of danger."
"Three of them died? Hum, you sea scorpions are dead, but none of us will die!"
"Stop lying to yourself, everyone is smart and understands." Zuocang raised his heavy sword, held the blade against Mengzhu's sickle, and slowly pushed it away: "Stop bluffing, do you really dare to fight me?"
"This is the cabin. The ship has entered the sea. You don't dare to fight!"
"Normally I wouldn't dare, but it only takes a few moves to deal with a few semi-waste ground warriors." Zuo Cang approached Mengzhu with a smile on his face, forcing her to retreat again.
"Come and try it!!"
Zuocang licked his lips and glanced at Mengzhu xiong: "I really want to try it."
"Seeking death!" Mengzhu took action angrily, and the sickle tore out a strange blood glow. In an instant and within a short distance, more than ten afterimages appeared, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"Qiang!!" Zuo Cang shook his sword to intercept, jing resisted accurately, and exploded with thick blood energy, drowning all of them, but Zuo Cang remained motionless, Mengzhu staggered back three steps, nei's injury worsened again, ① mouth Blood spurted out.