Chapter Twenty-Three Ghostly Deals(1/2)
The next day, the sky gradually dawned, and the sea beasts dispersed and returned to the sea.
A long and terrifying night was finally overwhelmed by the warriors, and the island returned to peace.
Cave camp.
Three men and one woman sat around under one of the wooden towers. The battle last night made them look a little haggard.
"Wait a minute, we will go to trade 'Ghost Sorrow' with the poison pharmacist. This poison transaction is very important to us. Our camp is too weak and it is difficult to seriously injure the monster. With this strong poison, we can threaten the monster. This transaction can only be successful and not fail!"
Ye Mo solemnly told the three people.
"Know!"
The three of them nodded.
"But we don't know that group of warriors. They may not be able to be kind! After they get the spirit wood to throw a gun, they are afraid that they will threaten our safety in turn!"
Mo Ling said worriedly.
"I have considered this. So I only cast a gun for them with spiritual wood, and do not trade a spiritual wood shield. The spiritual wood gun must exert its power. It is most suitable for long-distance projection of 10 to 20 feet, so that it can easily penetrate warriors without leather armor. However, the spiritual wood gun will be ruined when it hits the spiritual wood shield. They cannot penetrate the wooden shield. They can't do anything to us at all.
On the contrary, when we get the poison of "Ghost Sorrow" and apply it to the Qingfeng Sword and the spiritual wood spear, the lethality will undoubtedly increase greatly! Next time, the young demon crab dares to destroy our camp again and let it taste the power of this poison!"
Ye Mo asked Mo Ling not to worry, and then said, "I will show up next time and use the spirit wood gun to trade poison with them. You three each brought a pair of spirit wood shields and hid in the jungle behind, ready to pick me up at any time. After the transaction is completed, I guess they will have other thoughts. When I hear my greeting, come out to cover it immediately! As long as the four of us have the spirit wood shield in our hands and the sharp sword, we are not afraid of the seven of them!"
He didn't want a situation of fighting.
It’s not because he is afraid of that group of warriors.
The tide of sea monsters at the end of the month is coming soon. Every extra point of warrior power on this island is to reduce the pressure on himself.
This is also his original intention of using spiritual wood to throw guns to exchange poison. This transaction will not create powerful enemies for himself, but can also improve the strength of other warrior gangs on the island.
"Brother Ye is thoughtful. If they dare to cause trouble, the guys we have are not vegetarians!"
Wang Hu said with a smile.
"What if they regret it halfway through and stop trading?"
Mo Ling thought about the Tao again.
"There is no worries about not changing them. They don't have weapons in their hands, so they are more anxious about this deal than we do! Let's go!"
Ye Mo said.
"Okay, go!"
Then the four people took four pairs of spiritual wood shields and more than ten spiritual wood guns and rushed towards the transaction location.
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The transaction site is near the Poisonist's camp.
After half an hour, Ye Mo could clearly see the temporary camp of the Poison Master and the group of warriors.
"It's here, you're lurking here, listen to my greetings and act according to the opportunity."
Ye Mo turned around and said to the three people.
"Um."
"Brother Ye is so careful!"
The three responded.
Ye Mo took the ten spiritual woods tied with vines to the camp outside the poisonous gang's camp.
The poisonous pharmacist and his group of warriors were already waiting in the dilapidated camp and when they saw Ye Mo coming, they all rushed out of their camp.
"It's finally here!"
"Little brother, you are quite punctual."
The poisoner in a black robe still had indifference on his face.
His six warriors were all staring at the ten spirit wood guns held in Ye Mo's hand. Occasionally, someone glanced at Ye Mo's Qingfeng sword. This top-notch sword was the best thing they needed. They could use this sword to cut down hard wood, build fences and walls, and strengthen the defense of their small camp.
The six people looked a little ready, but they did not dare to act rashly. The Qingfeng sword in Ye Mo's hand was not a vegetarian. They had bare hands, and they were not as strong as Ye Mo alone.
"I brought you what you want, where are you what I want?"
Ye Mo glanced at them and said.
"This is what my little brother wants. Ten packs of 'Ghost Sorrow' strong poison, and five portions of antidotes! Give you the medicine, and give me the Lingmu Gun!"
The poisonous chuckled when he heard this, and took out a large bag of potion from his broad robe, threw it to Ye Mo.
"No hurry! Find someone to find the drug and antidote first! I grew up in the market and saw many scammers, and developed the habit of being cautious. After the test, I handed over Lingmu to throw a gun."
Ye Mo took the medicine bag with one hand and said, without any intention of trading Lingmu to throw a gun immediately.
"Haha, my little brother is worried that my poison or antidote is fake? It doesn't matter, how could I, Lin Ying, betray yourself the name of the poison pharmacist and use fake medicine to fool you! This way, you bring a potion and I will try the poison yourself."
The man in black robe looked at him and chuckled. As he said that, he wanted to roll up his right arm and test the poison himself.
"No! As a poisoner, you often taste the toxicity of various herbs. The body has great anti-toxicity, so it doesn't make you try poison!"
Ye Mo glanced over the men behind the poisonous pharmacist, pointed at the black-faced man and said, "I want this big black-faced man to try the poison."
The poisoner's cold face twisted slightly. He didn't expect that Ye Mo was so meticulous and had no leaks at all. Fortunately, he didn't get fake medicine, otherwise the black-faced man would have been killed on the spot.
"You~! I'm not provoking you? There are so many people, why do I have to let me test the poison?"
The black-faced man was immediately furious.
"Mad bull, stop talking!"
The poisonous man shouted in a deep voice and said, "Come here and let this little brother know our sincerity!"
The black-faced man was extremely depressed.
The other warriors looked at the black-faced man with gloating look, secretly glad that he was not tested by Ye Mo. Although there was an antidote, the taste of poisoning was definitely not good.
"All right."
The black-faced man groaned and agreed. Now he wanted to get these spiritual wood guns first, which is not suitable for turning against each other.
Ye Mo picked out one of the ten packages of ghost-stricken poisons and threw it to the black-faced man.
The black-faced man took it, cut it hard on his wrist with a sharp branch, and cut a few inches of blood, and blood flowed out.
He gritted his teeth and sprinkled the poison of "Ghost Sorrow" on the wound.
Everyone stared at the wound of the black-faced man.
In just a few breaths, the black-faced man's wound began to turn black, and the black line quickly spread to other parts of his arms along his bloodline. He endured the severe pain and his lips became purple.
After a while, the black-faced man trembled with his legs and almost unsteady standing.
It is obvious that this is a symptom of severe toxicity and it occurs very quickly.
Even an intermediate warrior couldn't hold on for a while.
"The poison is true! Try this pack of antidotes!"
Ye Mo saw the toxicity and was quite satisfied. Then he randomly drew one of the five antidotes and threw it over.
"Hurry, detoxify him!"
The warriors quickly sprinkled half of the antidote on the black-faced man's black-faced wound, and took the other half orally.
The poisoner looked at him with his hands behind his back, without saying a word.
After the black-faced man took the antidote, after a while, the black air in the blood vessels of his arms gradually subsided, and the blood began to return to normal, but he was a little unsteady and had dizziness.
"How is it, our Boss Lin's medicine is real!"
The black-faced man said angrily.
He was so cruel that he would take revenge after he got the Lingmu gun.
"The effect is good! The most important thing in trading is credit. Here are ten spiritual wood guns, for you! This spiritual wood gun is hard and sharp, not worse than an iron gun at all, and its texture is much lighter than an iron gun. With this batch of spiritual wood guns, it is enough for you to deal with ordinary sea beasts on this island. As for how long it can last, it depends on your luck!"
Ye Mo smiled and put away the remaining nine parts of poison and four parts of antidote. He threw a bundle of ten spiritual woods to the poison master on the opposite side.
After doing this, he held the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand and began to retreat.
The poisonous man took the bundle of spiritual wood spear and a hint of excitement flashed across his face. He quickly untied the vines and handed the ten spiritual wood spears to the warriors.
"The texture of these spiritual wood guns is extremely hard and will not be easily broken by force like ordinary wood."
"This kid didn't make a fake to fool us!"
The warriors took the Lingmu gun and held it hard in their hands. They felt the hardness of the Lingmu gun and nodded one after another.
"Boss, do you want to snatch his Qingfeng sword?"
They couldn't help but look at each other and looked at the poisonous pharmacist. As long as the poisonous pharmacist gave the order, they would pounce on Ye Mo with a gun without hesitation. Seven to one, even if Ye Mo had the Qingfeng Sword, they had the confidence to win.
Ye Mo had retreated five or six feet away at this time, and this distance was within the best range for Lingmu's long-range shot.
He saw the poisonous gang of warriors who were ready to move, and knew what they were going on. He smiled coldly and whistled.
blow!
To be continued...