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321 Cargo

321 Goods

It took Ye Qin only half an hour to discover the trace of the sailboat on the sea. He and Amumeng turned into two rays of light and approached the sailboat at an extremely fast speed.

Amumeng was extremely surprised when he saw the sailing ship.

"Brother Ye, what you encountered before was this big sailing ship?"

This sailboat looks like small dots from a distance, and doesn't feel very big. But when you get closer, you can see that this sailboat is as high as more than ten attics, hundreds of feet long and wide, and the main mast is towering. The entire ship is made of low-level spiritual wood, extremely strong, with exquisite carvings on the hull, and magnificent. Such a sailboat looks calm on the calm sea surface, without even shaking cups, which is similar to a floating miniature island.

"There is also a map emblem of the Shen family fleet on the sail, so I can't make a mistake. Let's take action. Those low-level foundation-building monks will be left to you to deal with. Let me see if there are any other foundation-building monks on the ship."

Ye Qin looked at the wind sail and said in a deep voice.

"good!"

Amumeng stared at the sailing boat and smiled. He had been flying boringly on the East China Sea for too long and felt uncomfortable all over. Finally, he had the chance to vent his anger, and he could hardly help it.

The six or seven great men with foundation-building stage cultivation on the sailboat did not react slowly. They soon felt two pressure auras of force and were rushing towards the sailboat.

These big men were shocked and rushed out of the cabin and came to the deck to see what was going on.

At this time, Ye Qin and Amu Meng were only two or three miles away from the ship. They almost reached the sky above the sailboat in between two or three breaths. The big men on the sailboat had just realized that they were a high-level foundation-building monk and a mid-level foundation-building monk. They hurriedly threw out various magic weapons and flew into the air to resist the two of them.

"Hao!"

Amumeng was covered by a layer of golden light, like a glaring Vajra, rushing into the middle of the group of great men who were in a panic to meet the enemy. He was not afraid of the magic weapon that attacked him, but controlled the two-meter-long baguette and swept over unscrupulously. He was a monk and a group of monks also fought. The more enemies the situation was, the more chaotic the situation was, the more beneficial it was to him. He could smash the enemy monks away with his eyes closed.

Ye Qin did not join the battle, but flew on the ship armor.

The group of six or seven foundation-building men would have enough to deal with Amu Meng. In the past, he would interfere with Amu Meng's performance.

His eyes swept coldly toward the ship armor.

In addition to six or seven great men with foundation-building cultivation, a group of forty or fifty Qi training cultivators also rushed out on this ship armor.

They are crew members of the ship and monks hired by the Shen family.

They rushed to the deck, holding the spirit sword and sword in their hands, surrounded Ye Qin in horror, as if they were eager to try, but they did not have the courage.

Ye Qin snorted coldly, threw out the storage bag in front, and released a sixth-level skeleton demon.

The skeleton demon Youhan looked up and looked clumsyly at the group of Qi-training monks, with terrifying black air all over his body. A crew member had no time to retreat and was stained by the black air on the skeleton demon. He screamed and rolled on the ground, turning into a pile of white bones in a blink of an eye.

"Skeleton Monster!"

"Wow, ghost~, ghost monk."

The large group of Qi training monks took a breath and were so scared that they fell back several feet in a hurry and did not dare to get close. This is not because they were timid. Even if they were bold in Qi training monks, they would feel frightened when they saw such a skeleton monster of the sixth level.

The skeleton demon spewed out a corpse gas poisonous mist at will, which was enough to see them turn into bones.

Their eyes looked at Ye Qin were even more awe-inspiring. The cultivator who could control such a fierce skeleton was undoubtedly more terrifying than the skeleton demon.

Moreover, the foundation-building monks on the ship were fighting with Amumeng and had no time to take care of this. It seemed that the big men were in a very embarrassed manner and could not last long in Amumeng's hands.

Which crew member of the Qi training stage monks dares to stand by their lives to stop Ye Qin?

Ye Qin did not find any other foundation-building monks among these people, and his heart was relieved. He coldly asked the group of low-level qi training crew members, "Which one of you is the head? Come out."

These Qi-training monks looked at each other in a glance.

Soon, a gray-haired old man in his sixties and seventies walked out, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "I have been on the boat for decades and have been serving as a manager. I have some prestige and are considered the head of everyone. I dare to ask what my senior has ordered, and I will definitely follow my senior's instructions."

Ye Qin smiled. The old man was tactful and did not question him forcibly boarding the ship at all. Instead, he asked what instructions he had.

"Since you are the head of these people, take me to the cabin where you stockpile goods."

Ye Qin had no time to make things difficult for them and said directly. Since no other foundation-building monks came out on the ship, he wanted to find what he wanted in the cabin before Amumeng solved all the great men.

Old Master Zhao hesitated for a moment, but then he heard a scream from the air. Looking up, he saw a foundation-building man who was beaten into a bloody mist by Amumeng. The remaining man was even more chaotic.

Old Master Zhao was so scared that he trembled all over and said immediately, "Yes, I will take my senior here."

Ye Qin controlled the skeleton demon who was shaking his head and tail, and walked towards the cabin with great strides. The entrance of the cabin he came to swept through the cabin with his spiritual sense.

I didn't find anything special, but I just noticed that there was a rich and chaotic spiritual energy in the cabin. This is normal. There are a large amount of spiritual materials piled up in the cabin, and there are many types. Without spiritual energy, it is a strange thing.

However, Ye Qin was still cautious in controlling the skeleton demon and let it crawl into the cabin first to investigate.

The skeleton demon waved his tail and entered the cabin.

Then, Ye Qin asked the old man to go in as well. Finally, he went in.

......

Half an hour later, Amumeng chased after dozens of miles away, roared and killed the last low-level foundation-building man who wanted to escape, and cleaned up the sky of the sailboat. He killed someone happily, returned to the sailboat, and landed on the ship armor with satisfaction.

But I didn't see Ye Qin.

He grabbed a low-ranking crew member with a white complexion and asked.

The low-level monk was trembling all over and pointed to the direction of the cabin.

......

"Are those foundation-building monks dead? No one escaped?" Ye Qin was looking through the cargo in the cabin. Seeing Amu Meng also came down from the ship armor and asked in a low voice.

"Ha, they are all a bunch of waste. Even if you want to escape, it depends on whether you have the ability. I have killed many people on the battlefield of Lingwu City. Uh..." Amu Meng was about to praise him, but suddenly remembered that Ye Qin was a cultivator in the Lingwu Realm. It would be inappropriate to continue talking, so he couldn't help but shut up.

Amumeng's attention was quickly attracted by the wooden boxes piled up in the cabin. These large boxes were filled with various raw materials. "Why are there so much wealth in this cabin? Brother Ye, don't you know that this is a cargo ship?"

"Look at it for yourself."

Ye Qin gave the yellow book of the book to Amumeng.

Amu Meng looked through quickly, suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes stopped on the line of demon pills, and swallowed his saliva, "There are more than a thousand low-level demon pills on this ship. How many sea beasts do you have to kill to get so many?"

However, Amu Meng was surprised and more confused. How could Ye Qin take out this account book for him? Even if Ye Qin didn't take out this account book, he wouldn't know even if he took away all the demon pills on the ship. He wouldn't think that Ye Qin would be so kind that he gave him the precious demon pills. Even a low-level demon pill, it wouldn't be possible. Their friendship has not reached that level.

"You ask this manager Zhao yourself, what's going on."

Ye Qin sighed regretfully, with a look of helplessness. Under normal circumstances, of course, he would not give this book to Amu Meng to see. But now... it is the same whether he looks at it or not.

"This senior is like this. This big sailing ship will take at least a year or even longer from Liuli Island to Dongyu Town. There is no way on the ship to protect fresh demon pills. Over time, they will gradually rot, even in storage bags. So they will dry the fresh demon pills in advance and become dry goods, and then load them to Dongyu Town to facilitate long-term preservation. Of course, such dry goods demon pills will definitely lose their spiritual energy and lose most of their effectiveness. These dry goods demon pills have only one purpose, which is to feed spirit beasts, so that the spirit beasts can absorb the remaining spiritual power and grow faster."

The old man Zhao explained carefully, for fear of causing trouble for the two robbery foundation-building monks in front of him.

The reason why Ye Qin was willing to take out the account book that recorded the goods was because these demon pills were all real goods.

If he wants to refine the soul magic weapon, he must be a fresh demon pill to extract trace amounts of the essence semen from it. As for the dried demon pill, the essence semen inside has been dried, which is useless at all. Even his skeleton demon cannot absorb the spiritual energy in the demon pill.

Since this is the case, he might as well take out the account book so that Amu Meng would not think that he had embezzled some treasures on the ship and felt angry. As for other raw materials, such as demon snake venomous fangs, tortoise shells, etc., it did not have much effect on Ye Qin, and he did not intend to spend a lot of time on refining weapons. The third-level pearls can be used for refining alchemy. Those rare fragrant purple wood, one piece is several feet long, extremely heavy and cannot be taken away.

The most important thing is that the cargo must be transported to Middle-earth continent before it can be valuable and sold at a higher price. However, in this East China Sea, the raw materials on the ship are easy to find, but they are of little value.

The materials that can be used as pills and medicine have been taken away by Ye Qin.

Amumeng rummaged through the cabin and put all the raw materials worth a little money into more than a dozen storage bags with him. Ye Qin took away half of the dry goods demon pills. Amumeng also took away the remaining half, and he might be able to use them to feed the spirit beasts in the future.

However, Ye Qin and Amumeng plundered it all, and there was still a lot of cargo left on the ship, and they could not take them all away, so they could only take away a small part.

Amumeng didn't find anything that attracted attention and was angry, "His grandma's, I didn't find any valuable things. Brother Ye, how do you deal with this ship? This ship has the mark of the Shen family and cannot be taken away. It was sailing too slowly, so I just smashed it and sank it."
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