"Excuse me." A middle-aged man smiled and walked towards 'Jueying', raised his hand to show that he was not malicious, he looked around, squatted down, and whispered: "I have a few plants of spirit grass, Want it?"
"No!" Mengzhu clenched the sickle tightly, her eyes were 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 good for healing internal injuries and restoring vitality. The best strain! Guaranteed to be fresh, innocent and innocent, we are doing business with conscience."
Meng Zhu, Sun Ming, Zhang Lie, and Guo Xiong all looked at the man: "What herb?"
Top grade? Best? !
They need it so badly!
"Five-pillar Earth Spirit Mushroom! A Nine-Tailed Nightshade Flower!" The man's voice was extremely low, and he carefully lifted the bag to reveal the appearance of the spirit grass, then covered it again, and looked around like a thief.
"We want it, how much is it!" Guo Xiong became excited, affected the injury, coughed a few times, and the corner of his mouth almost overflowed with blood. They were very seriously injured and had already taken a lot of medicinal herbs, but the effect was not great. But Earth Spirit Mushroom and Nine-tailed Nightshade Flower are definitely treasures for healing, at least they can recover 20-30% of their injuries in a short period of time.
"Not expensive! One hundred black gold coins!"
"Why don't you go... grab..." Sun Ming just shouted, then immediately lowered his voice and glared at the man angrily.
Guo Xiong and the others also frowned, one black gold coin is equal to one thousand gold coins, twenty is 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 twice as much!
"Hey, if you throw it in the store and sell it, it's only about fifty or sixty black gold coins, but here, it's normal to double the value, don't you think so?" The man saw that they were injured and threatened, so he secretly Come here and kill it.
Guo Xiong and the others exchanged glances and gritted their teeth: "Bring it!"
Seeing what they said happily, the man smiled: "It was just one hundred, but now it has increased, one hundred and ten black gold coins!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Zhang Lie slowly drew out the dagger in his cuff.
"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 cloth bag, gritted his teeth and confessed, not wanting to tangle with him.
After checking, the man smiled and handed the burden to them: "There are still a few middle-grade spirit grasses in it, which are my gifts. Everyone, take it easy, hehe, take it easy."
"Get out!" Sun Ming grabbed the bag, and took out the Earth Spirit Mushroom and Nine-Tailed Nightshade Flowers from it. They were both fresh, as if they had just been picked not long ago, exuding a strong fragrance, refreshing, taking a deep breath like Drinking a sip of ice spring is as refreshing in the hot summer.
"Nine-tailed nightshade grass belongs to me, you share the earth spirit grass." Guo Xiong was the most powerful and the most seriously injured, and urgently needed this top-grade spirit grass.
Mengzhu took one Earth Heart Mushroom, and Sun Ming and Zhang Lie each took two. This is their Jueying rule. Any treasures are allocated according to injuries and needs, and there is no competition or grab.
but…
Just when they were anxiously taking the spirit grass, 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 piece of information worth ten black gold coins, everyone. Interested?"
They are also 'hunters', named 'Sea Scorpion'. Although they are not as famous as 'Jueying', they are still a powerful hunter group. There are more than ten people, five earth warriors, and the rest are It is the eighth heaven and the ninth heaven of the Xuanwu Realm.
He didn't have any skills and didn't dare to challenge Jueying directly.
The strong man is their leader, named Zuo Cang!
"Say a few words first and listen."
"Forget it, everyone, take your leave." The man turned around and left.
"Have you left yet?" Zuo Cang's expression froze. If you don't come, I still want to find you. I just muttered to 'Jueying' for a long time, what a thief!
"Your name is Zuo Cang. Since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of you." The man's smile remained the same, 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, and if it's really useful, I'll give you another five."
The man took five black gold coins and lowered his voice: "I just went to Jueying to sell some spiritual herbs..."
"Bastard! 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 Zuo Cang: "I deliberately raised the price by more than twice, and they even took it! You are a smart person, you should understand."
Zuo Cang laughed, really hurt! The injury was not so severe!
"Is it worth it?" The man asked for money.
"Take it, get out." Zuo Cang threw him five black gold coins, twisted his neck vigorously, and grinned with yellow teeth. Jueying is full of ruthless people, and even took the initiative to accept the slaughter, and the price is still twice the price, which shows that they are seriously injured and urgently need spiritual herbs.
At this time, the person Zuo Cang arranged to go out to investigate also came back: "I haven't found anyone else from Jueying."
"Follow me!" Zuo Cang threw away the wine jar, and it shattered all over the ground. He raised his heavy saber and strode towards Mengzhu and the others.
The bustling crowd quickly quieted down and automatically split to the two sides to make way.
"What is the background of this group of people?"
"Hunter, sea scorpion!"
"The leader of the vote is Zuo Cang, it should be the third heaven of earth and martial arts."
"Sea scorpion? This name is a bit familiar."
"A group of people who do things unscrupulously, hey, there is a good show to watch."
The people in the cabin are not too serious to watch the excitement.
"They're coming!" Mengzhu reminded in a low voice, holding the 'red sickle' tightly and ready for battle.
Guo Xiong and the others continued to practice sitting cross-legged, and seized the time to refine and absorb. More absorption is a little bit, and a little more recovery is a little bit.
"Ms. Mengzhu, when you go to land this time, do you just walk around, or go to Huanling Fatian?" Zuo Cang came to her, admiring Mengzhu's tall figure of nearly 1.8 meters, outlined in tight black clothes. The fiery figure, especially those two beautiful legs, are breathtakingly beautiful, and the mouth is dry. Although she is wearing a generous cloak, she is more alluring if she is looming. He didn't dare to look at it that way before, but now... hehe... Maybe he can still enjoy it.
There were more than a dozen people behind Zuo Cang, who surrounded them with smirks.
The people around all retreated in unison, exiting a spacious circle, giving them a 'stage' to display.
"We are doing things in Jueying, and we still need to report to you? What are you?" Meng Zhu swung the 'blood sickle' and pointed at Zuo Cang, disgusted by his unscrupulous gaze.
"Of course you don't need to report to me. I don't care. Three of the majestic peerless seven members died, and you were seriously injured. It seems that you have encountered some danger."
"Three died? Hmph, you sea scorpions are all dead, and none of us will die!"
"Don't deceive yourself, everyone is smart and understands." Zuo Cang raised the heavy sword, the blade held against Mengzhu's sickle, and slowly pushed it away: "Stop bluffing, you really dare to fight me?"
"This is the cabin, the ship has already entered the sea, you dare not hit it!"
"Normally I don't dare, but it doesn't take a few tricks to clean up a few half-used earth weapons." Zuo Cang approached Mengzhu with a smile on his face, forcing her to retreat repeatedly.
"You come and try!!"
Zuo Cang licked his lips, glanced at Mengzhu's chest a few times: "I really want to try."
"Looking for death!" Meng Zhu shot out angrily, and the scythe tore out a strange blood light. The instant attack and the short distance caused more than ten afterimages to appear, making it difficult to tell the truth from reality.
"Clang!!" Zuo Cang shook his knife to intercept and resisted with precision, exploding thick blood energy, drowning all of them, but Zuo Cang remained motionless, Mengzhu staggered back three steps, the internal injury worsened again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. come out.