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The more you drink, the stronger you become.

For him, the fight isn't over as long as he can drink.

uh~~

He burps.

The strong smell of alcohol spit out from his mouth.

Immediately, the sword momentum became more and more fierce, and the sword intent became more and more concise.

"Drinking hundreds of cups of fine wine, dancing drunkenly and pointing at the void with long swords. Heels flickering among the stars, with a long roar, the sky and the earth are red."

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the waves are rolling.

The two fought against each other for hundreds of moves, but there was no winner.

However, the long-term battle has severely depleted the true energy in Cang Zhen's body.

His panting became quicker, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Originally, he thought that he could easily take down Jiu Jianxian, but he didn't expect Jiu Jianxian to become stronger and stronger.

At first he was the one who suppressed the Jiu Sword Immortal, but now he was suppressed by the Jiu Sword Immortal instead.

Seeing the sharper sword glow, he flew back a hundred meters.

Jiu Jianxian held a wine gourd in one hand and a sword in the other, looking at him with a smile.

"How, do you want to continue?"

The wine was almost finished, but the fight was not over yet.

Fortunately, Cang Zhen didn't want to fight him desperately, but just wanted to show his strength.

But this display did not meet his expectations.

"No need, we will compete next time."

Cang Zhen's face turns blue and white.

"I'll bring wine next time, otherwise I won't compete with you!" Jiu Jianxian said with a smile.

"You are really a drunkard!" Cang Zhen said.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Jiu Jianxian downed the wine in a sip.

Cang Zhen's face darkened.

Is he a compliment?

He was obviously just complaining.

At this moment, he felt extremely aggrieved and depressed.

If possible, he would like to step forward and beat Jiu Jianxian violently.

It's a pity that he doesn't seem to be able to do it, and it's because he can't do it that he feels frustrated and depressed.

"Farewell!"

He no longer wanted to face Jiu Jianxian, so he turned around and flew away.

"Hey, let's drink together next time!" Jiu Jianxian shouted.

Cang Zhen trembled slightly.

drink!

drink a fart!

He doesn't want to drink in this life, and he doesn't want to meet someone who likes to drink again.

Especially this drunkard.

……

Falling from the sky, Cang Zhen looked a little better.

It's not because the grievance in his heart has disappeared, but because he doesn't want to lose face in front of his clansmen.

"Patriarch!" Cang Chi cast a questioning look.

Cang Zhen shook his head at him, and looked at Jinxian.

"Didn't you say you're going to the island? Let's go!"

"You continue to wait for me here."

Jinxian smiled gently, stretched out his hand and said, "Senior Cangzhen, please!"

Since then.

Cangzhen followed Jinxian into Qinglan Island.

Passing through the wharf and square city lined with crossbow arrows, and entering the city that had begun to take shape, several people came to Zheng Ming's other courtyard.

Stepping into the gate of the other courtyard, stepping on the warm bluestone, Cang Zhen looked at the surrounding situation.

This newly built courtyard is not exquisite, it can be said that it is a bit rough, and there is nothing worthy of attention.

What really caught his attention was the aura hidden in the dark.

Both true and false, it seems to be a breath, and it seems to be six, so he can't figure out the truth.

That is naturally the Six Swords Slave, and now the Six Swords Slave is Zheng Ming's personal bodyguard, responsible for protecting Zheng Ming's safety.

The six-in-one is the ability of the Six Swordsmen, but in front of Cang Zhen, their ability is still exposed.

At this time, Cang Zhen became more interested in the real owner of Qinglan Island.

In the other courtyard, under the big tree, Zheng Ming sat on the rocking chair and looked at it with a smile.

Cang Zhen walked up to him, and also looked at Zheng Ming.

The eyes of the two collided.

"My servant, Zheng Ming, has met Patriarch Cangzhen."

Zheng Ming got up and said with a smile.

"Cang Zhen, I've met this young master." Cang Zhen didn't have the slightest arrogance, and returned the greeting with a flat expression.

From his perception, Zheng Ming was an ordinary person, but even so, he did not dare to underestimate Zheng Ming.

How could it be possible for a person who can command a strong person at the Ming Dao Realm to be respected by so many masters at the Hollow God Realm and Tong Xuan Realm to be an ordinary person.

"Senior Cangzhen, please sit down." Zheng Ming said with a smile.

Cang Zhen nodded slightly, and sat opposite Zheng Ming.

And Zheng Ming looked at his legs curiously.

The mermaids will still maintain their fish tails after they reach adulthood, but when their cultivation reaches the Profound Realm, their fish tails can turn into legs, and they can transform freely at any time. This ability is very magical.

Chapter 297 Seeking common ground while reserving differences, win-win cooperation

Yan Lingji next to her stepped forward to pour tea.

As the scent of tea rose, Zheng Ming made a gesture of invitation.

The two sat down and sipped tea quietly.

"I don't know the living habits of the mermaid race, and I don't know if Senior Cangzhen likes to drink tea?" Zheng Ming smiled gently.

Cang Zhen opened his mouth wide, and said with a smile: "I prefer tea to wine. But we mermaids also have our own drinks, young master, do you want to try it?"

"Oh! Then I will be disrespectful." Zheng Ming said with interest.

Cang Zhen fetched a tea bowl, stretched out his hand and poured out a puddle of clear water out of thin air, and handed it to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming looked at the water in the tea bowl in surprise.

It is so clear that it looks like water.

"My lord!" Seeing that Zheng Ming was about to pick up the tea bowl, Yan Lingji hastily stopped her.

She was afraid that Cangzhen would play tricks in the water, in case of poisoning or something.

Zheng Ming smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, Senior Cangzhen won't do such despicable things."

Of course, he didn't believe in Cang Zhen's character, but believed that Cang Zhen dared not.

He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The faint fragrance fills the mouth and mouth, and a little sourness stimulates the taste buds. It is refreshing and delicious. It actually feels like a carbonated drink, but it is more like a sweet and sour fruit juice.

After entering the stomach, there was still a gentle warm current, and as the warm current spread throughout the body, Zheng Ming felt a burst of comfort.

"It's delicious!" Zheng Ming praised.

Cang Zhen's eyes were shining, and his slightly ugly face was a little gentler.

"This is the Nine Fragrance Spiritual Liquid made from the deep sea spirit spring with the essence of more than ten kinds of sea spirit herbs such as condensed vanilla and crimson coral. If you like it, I can give you some."

Zheng Ming's eyes brightened slightly, and he asked, "Then I will thank Senior Cangzhen."

"Yan Lingji, let the little female shark come over."

Cang Zhen sent him the Nine Fragrance Essence Liquid obviously to curry favor with him, but he didn't want to use the little female shark as a hostage for communication between the two parties.

Cang Zhen's expression moved slightly, and he looked at Yan Lingji who was leaving.

After a while, Yan Lingji came back with the little female shark, and the little female shark followed her, pouting and looking unhappy.

But when she saw Cang Zhen, she immediately smiled and jumped into Cang Zhen's arms.

He babbled a lot, and pointed his finger at Zheng Ming from time to time.

It seemed that he was accusing Zheng Ming and those evil hunters.

Zheng Ming touched his nose in embarrassment.

If you want to talk about this matter, Qinglan Island is really at fault.

It's okay to hunt monsters, but it's not right to capture their clansmen.

But Cang Zhen is very clear that this matter is because someone is plotting against their Yuren Clan and Qinglan Island behind their backs.

The father and daughter talked for a long time before the little girl calmed down and stood obediently behind Cangzhen.

Cang Zhen cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, sir, for taking care of my little girl."

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said, "It's not considered caring, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Your Majesty has issued an order to prohibit the hunting team from hunting the shark race."

Cang Zhen nodded slightly, and said: "Master, let me go to the island to talk about it, it should not be just for the sake of my little girl."

Zheng Ming smiled and said: "Qinglan Island is located in the sea area, and it is a close neighbor to the Yuren, so I want to cooperate with the Yuren."

"Cooperation!" Cang Zhen looked at him suspiciously.

"That's right, it's cooperation."

Zheng Ming said slowly: "Seek common ground while reserving differences, and win-win cooperation."

"To put it simply, it is to do business with the mermaid race. For example, this Jiuxiang spiritual liquid, a rare spiritual liquid, will be welcomed by many cultivators if it is sold in the human race."

"There is also the shark silk that is unique to your mermaid race. It can also be sold to the human race cultivation world. It is exquisite and practical. I believe many people will like it."

Earning more Lingshi is still the most urgent thing for Zheng Ming now.

Nine Regions Shenzhou belongs to the land of spiritual barrenness, and there are no spiritual mineral resources, so he can only obtain a large amount of spiritual stones from here to support the development of Dali's cultivation way.

And if you want to earn spirit stones, you need to find more ways to make money.

The monsters are not endless, just like the unlimited hunting on Qinglan Island, I am afraid that within a few years, all the monsters around Qinglan Island will be hunted and killed.

Therefore, Zheng Ming wanted to find another way to make money.

This source of wealth lies with the shark people.

Selling the special products of the Yuren tribe to the Dasheng Dynasty, and then selling the products of the Dasheng Dynasty to the bottom of the sea, and earning the difference in the middle, the profit is definitely not small.

Cang Zhen looked at him strangely, and said, "My lord, don't you know about the great battle thousands of years ago?"