A group of men broke into the cabin, pointing at them and cursing: "Whoever dares to mess around again, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish, do what you say, don't take what I say as fart."
"Let's go!" Sea Scorpion's people lifted Zuo Cang's body, retreated angrily, and returned to the other end of the cabin. They were very upset, they had the upper hand, yet they capsized in the gutter.
"This is my boat! Anyone who dares to do anything else will not be lightly forgiven!" The group of men yelled and cursed for a while, and wanted to leave, so they all stayed and watched the group in person.
Guo Xiong and the others all glanced at Qin Ming, but said nothing. They sat down and took the time to refine the herbs.
The old man cursed a few times and was about to sit down when he suddenly noticed Qin Ming and Bai Hu staring at him. He coughed a few times, pretended not to see it, and ignored it.
Qin Ming was not a good stubble, and called out to the old man: "Get out by yourself, or should I send you out?"
The corners of the old man's eyes twitched. "Hmph! I paid the money, bought the ticket, and sat where I had to do."
Qin Ming got up, patted his clothes, and walked to him with Baihu. "Can I sit here?"
"what ever!"
Qin Ming put his hand on the old man's neck.
The old man wanted to fight back like an electric shock, but the group of guards in the cabin stood up and shouted angrily: "Don't be so ignorant! Who dares to try?"
"Hmph!" The old man sat down angrily, he didn't want to be thrown into the sea.
Qin Ming put his hand on his neck again: "Don't be nervous, I'll just ask you a question."
The old man wanted to pull Qin Ming's hand, but he couldn't pull it away: "Ask!"
Qin Ming looked into his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Should you get out by yourself, or should I send you out?"
"Haha, I'm really afraid... ah..." The old man suddenly screamed.
Qin Ming crushed the old man's spiritual shield, inserted his fingertips into the flesh of his neck, and a tricky devouring force passed through his palm, frantically sucking in the life energy from the source.
The old man is actually not old, but now his whole body is shriveling rapidly. He struggled violently, but he couldn't break free no matter what, and was pressed firmly on the wooden board by Qin Ming.
"Aww!!" The white tiger roared, and leaned close to the old man's face, glistening saliva sprayed into his eyes, and the sharp fangs were so white that it seemed to be able to swallow his head in one bite.
The cabin was disturbed again, and many people gasped, staring at the old man's shriveled flesh with wide eyes.
The group of guards rolled up their sleeves and was about to rush over.
The old man struggled miserably, and Qin Ming grasped his left hand tightly, and he became weak quickly, unable to move. "I'm going! I'm going!"
Qin Ming snorted coldly, and pushed the old man away: "Don't mess with me again, next time I want your life."
The old man was so scared that he even crawled out of the cabin without daring to turn his head back.
The group of guards stood not far away, glaring at Qin Ming.
Qin Ming spread his hands: "It's fine if you don't hurt the boat, right?"
The group of guards stood for a long time before slowly retreating. Some of them gathered at the front of the cabin, and some gathered at the back of the cabin.
It was quiet in the cabin, and people's eyes on Qin Ming changed.
Guo Xiong and the others all looked at Qin Ming more, and also noticed the white tiger beside him.
The golden light under the skin of Qin Ming's right hand and right arm is refining the life force that he swallowed.
Not long after, the cabin finally returned to normal. Those who drank, chatted, and traded directly in the cabin, no one had any more disputes.
Sea Scorpion and the others were honest, Guo Xiong and the others took the time to recuperate and recover as much as possible.
Qin Ming took care of him silently, and occasionally took out some ginseng to feed the white tiger.
The white tiger is born supreme, arrogant and violent, and is also very picky about food. Except for the flesh and blood of the powerful spirit demon, it only eats spiritual fruits.
Qin Ming searched for a lot of spiritual fruits in Huanling Fatian, and also took some from the Huyan family, all of which were stored in the space finger, otherwise it would not be enough for the white tiger to eat.
Many people were observing the white tiger, and anyone with a little vision could see that it was unusual. But looking at it, people's faces became weird, not because of the white tiger, but because of the owner of the white tiger, Qin Ming!
It was as if he was juggling in his hand that spirit grass and spirit fruit kept appearing, as long as Baihu opened his mouth to ask for it, it would appear in his hand.
It should be because of the space container. It is not easy for people who can own this kind of treasure. Many people's eyes are hot. But that's all, the key is that there seems to be an inexhaustible supply of spiritual grass and spiritual fruit, sometimes a spiritual ginseng, sometimes a bunch of spiritual fruits, and sometimes a handful of spiritual grass, most of them are low-grade, but there are also middle-grade and high-grade.
In less than a day and a night, Qin Ming recruited at least three high-grade ones and more than ten middle-grade ones.
These people in the cabin are not calm anymore, Chi Guoguo is showing off his wealth!
If it wasn't for Qin Ming's strength and his "cruelty" when he drove out the old man, many people would really go over and beat him up.
The Jueying four had already refined Earth Spirit Mushroom and Nine-Tailed Nightshade Flower, but it was not enough to recover.
Mengzhu noticed Qin Ming's situation, hesitated for a while, and walked over. "Friend, are you selling spiritual fruit?"
The white tiger was chewing a radish, eating two middle-grade ginseng, his mouth was full of juice, the fragrance was overflowing, and the spiritual power was permeating. Many people who watched it were envious. They had never seen anyone feeding their battle pet like this. Aren't they afraid of blowing it up
"I look like a businessman to you?"
"If you have enough money, we want to buy some." Mengzhu could see that the person in front of him was not simple, but also begging for help, his tone was a little more polite, and he was no longer so cold and forceful.
Qin Ming looked up at her: "How much do you want?"
Mengzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "As much as you can give us, as much as we want."
Sun Ming added: "The best is top-grade spiritual grass, the more the better."
They are all at the Earth Martial Realm, and they are seriously injured. The middle-grade and low-grade spirit grasses have no effect and are far from enough.
Someone nearby muttered: "High-grade spiritual grass? The more the better? It's so easy to talk."
"I wandered around the Yunluo Forest for 30 days, but I didn't find a single high-grade spiritual grass." Some people muttered that high-grade spiritual grass can't be found just by looking for it. It requires not only luck, but also Strength, generally speaking, there will be powerful spirit monsters guarding around the top-grade spirit grass.
Meng Zhu looked at Qin Ming expectantly.
"I'll check." Qin Ming checked the medicinal herbs in the space finger, and after a while, he took out four 'rootless vines'.
"I'll wipe!" Someone stared, and waved four out
Is that a rootless vine? Top grade spiritual grass
The strong medicinal fragrance wafted around, suppressing the blood and stench in the cabin, and the people around couldn't help but take a deep breath, savoring it greedily.
"Rootless colorful vines?" Meng Zhu and the others were excited for a while, and they really had top-grade spiritual grass. Who is this man? He took out four trees at random, and he seemed to have more.
Qin Ming flipped through the wrench, and took out a very small jade bottle, only as big as a thumb: "The rootless colorful vine has miraculous effects in restoring vitality. It is a top-grade spiritual grass. There are a few drops in this jade bottle. water of life."
"What? What water?" Meng Zhu was taken aback, thinking she had heard it wrong.
Qin Ming shook the jade bottle: "The water of life. It's not much, about six drops."
"Water of life?" Mengzhu was very skeptical, but after getting it in his hand, his face changed again and again, and he returned to Guo Xiong and the others before he could give the money. The four people checked in amazement, and after a while they almost shouted. They had never seen the water of life, but they had heard that even a single drop of this thing was invaluable. Yu Jipin Lingcao.
Is this jade bottle really the water of life
They couldn't be sure, but they could feel the astonishingly strong breath of life inside.
water of life? Did I just hear wrong? The people nearby looked here in unison, and looked at Qin Ming even more differently.