Chapter 20 Gao Jian Gang (He Naughty Alliance Leader...
"Yes, I am a poison master! However, poisonous plants are needed to make poison!"
The man in black robe pondered for a moment and said: "I found a poisonous weed named Guijianchou on this island a few days ago, and the poison I made is called 'Guijianchou'. I wonder if my little brother is interested?"
"What is the toxic effect of this 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'?"
"The potent poison I made can kill an adult cow to the ground in just one serving of the incense stick. If there is no antidote, it will be poisoned to death very quickly!"
When the black-robed warrior mentioned the efficacy of Guijianchou's medicine, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised, with a somewhat obvious arrogance on his face.
"Okay! I will use ten pieces of spiritual wood to throw the spear in exchange for ten copies of 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow' and five copies of the antidote!"
Ye Mo nodded and said.
He kept an eye on the fact that the cave camp can currently produce spirit wood throwing spears and spirit wood shields, which are both offensive and defensive. However, he only traded the spirit wood throwing spears with the poison medicine master, but did not mention the spirit wood shield at all.
For a warrior holding a spirit wood shield, the threat from the spirit wood spear is almost nonexistent.
"Well, I still need some time to make this poison. Let's trade tomorrow."
The man in black robe didn't know what Ye Mo was thinking, so he didn't notice anything wrong with the deal and readily agreed.
The two parties agreed on the time and place of the transaction, and Ye Mo didn't say much, then sneaked into the jungle and left.
Looking at Ye Mo's leaving figure, the black-robed warrior's eyes were deep and his face was like water.
"Boss Lin, are you just going to let him go?"
The black-faced man hurriedly said that he didn't understand. When he thought about it, there were many warriors on his side and he just snatched Ye Mo's Qingfeng Sword. Why bother to negotiate a deal with him, and even let him go in the end?
"The warrior's vitality and blood are strong, and he is obviously in the late stage of the warrior. He has a Qingfeng Sword in his hand, which is not so easy to deal with!"
Another young man in green shirt shook his head helplessly and said to the black-faced man: "If you were impulsive just now, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand here and talk now!"
All the warriors in the camp were shocked and did not believe the words of the young man in green robes. They all looked at the warrior in black robes, as if waiting for him to give an explanation.
"A Feng is right! His physical training is no weaker than mine, and he holds a sharp weapon. Now that we have no weapons, even if we have more people, we won't get the slightest advantage in fighting him. Since he said he wanted to trade,
Then we will get the Spirit Wood Throwing Spear tomorrow, and then it won’t be too late for us to snatch his Qingfeng Sword... Humph~!"
The black-robed warrior said in a deep voice.
These words completely shocked all the warriors.
"Boss Lin is only one step away from the late stage martial artist. Can that kid's cultivation level be stronger than the boss?!" "Then he is at least the peak of the middle stage warrior, and may even be the late stage warrior!"
"No wonder he is so confident!"
The warriors were a little surprised.
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"With this potent poison, the strength of my cave camp can be at least doubled! They must be trying to plot my Qingfeng Sword!"
Ye Mo could see the thoughts of this group of warriors, but when he thought about having a spirit wood shield in his hand, he felt funny.
He now wanted to see what his expression would be like when the group of people traded poison for their own spirit wood to throw spears tomorrow and found themselves holding a spirit wood shield when they were about to have an attack.
Ye Mo continued to search for the camps of other warrior groups in the jungle. His purpose this afternoon was to try to find out the location, number and strength of the camps of other surviving warrior groups on this island, so that he could take precautions.
Half an hour later, Ye Mo was surprised to find another warrior camp.
Ye Mo sneaked and observed from a distance that there were about ten warriors in this simple camp, and among them was a swordsman in white.
"This camp has a large area, sufficient manpower, and weapons. However, their fences are very rough and are not made of hard spiritual wood. They can only be used to ward off ordinary beasts, and they cannot resist the little monster crabs at all.
one strike!"
Ye Mo observed from a distance for a while.
This group of warriors gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.
"I don't want to stay on this shabby island for another day! This is simply no place for people to live. I can't even eat a piece of meat. I almost vomit after eating wild fruits every day! We have to find a way to get out of this wasteland.
island!"
A middle-aged man with a rough appearance complained.
"If we want to leave this island, I'm afraid we have to build a ship ourselves and go to sea! But, can the ship we build can withstand the wind and waves..."
Another young warrior shook his head and spoke with a lack of confidence. He seemed to have thought of something and was still frightened.
"Can the ship we built be as strong as the giant sea-going ship built by the merchants? That was a giant sea-going ship built by the best shipbuilders in Donglai country for the merchants. They were all torn into pieces in that storm! We
If the small boat you built yourself encounters a small wave, it will probably be destroyed and everyone will be killed!"
A short warrior said in a disdainful tone, he was not optimistic about this suggestion.
"Without building a ship, we can only sit and wait on the island, and sooner or later we will starve to death! Only by building our own ship and going to sea can we hope to continue looking for the legendary fairy village on the sea! Moreover, I have always had a strong sense of ominousness these days.
It feels like there is a huge danger coming soon.”
The swordsman in white said with a stern face. He did not pay too much attention to the short warrior's words and supported the suggestion of building a ship and going to sea.
Next to him was a girl in yellow, leaning against the swordsman in white.
The two are obviously lovers.
"Brother Jian! What the thief said is not unreasonable. How can the ship we built compare with that sea ship?... Instead of risking going to sea in a simple ship, why don't we wait and see if there will be other seas?
The ship passed near this island!”
A warrior said.
"Who knows if there are any ships passing by here! I came to the East China Sea to find immortals. I can't leave it to fate, and I don't want to be trapped and die on this island. Even if I die, I will die on the sea road looking for immortal villages. Shipbuilding is a must.
After the boat is built, those who want to go with me can leave, and those who don’t want to can just stay on this island."
The swordsman in white said firmly.
"Since Brother Jian insists on building ships, then we can only build ships!"
It’s hard for a group of people to say anything.
They are all warriors from the Yan Kingdom on the Kyushu Continent.
This white-clothed swordsman is the first among the young swordsmen in the Yan Kingdom. His name is Gao Jian, and he has a high prestige. He entered the late stage of martial arts at the age of eighteen. Now he is twenty-six years old and has already reached the level of body refining.
Ninth Level is the top existence among the younger generation of warriors in the entire Yan Kingdom.
The woman in yellow who is leaning on his shoulder is named Huang Yi. She is also a strong person at the eighth level of late martial arts. Both of them are descendants of a family of warriors from the Yan Kingdom. They have been childhood sweethearts since they were young. With their swords combined, they can even defeat countless people.
A powerful person in the late stage of famous martial arts.
The two of them wandered around the country of Yan and became famous. They quickly gathered a group of knights around them, and they often did things like killing the rich and helping the poor. As a result, they were suppressed by the officials of the Yan country and had to leave the country and travel around the world.
Traveling. Later, I heard a maritime businessman talk about the fairy village on the sea. On a whim, we went to the East China Sea to search for immortals.
The warriors began to discuss how to build a sea ship and how big a ship to build.
"They are discussing how to build a sea ship to leave this island! I have to make plans for this as soon as possible! However, they don't seem to realize that there will be many sea monsters coming ashore due to the tide at the end of the month."
Ye Mo listened to their conversation from a distance and made some inferences in his mind.
"This group of warriors looks a lot like the wandering rangers of the Wu Kingdom. The swordsman in white seems to be a bit powerful, and I can feel a sense of oppression from him. There are three late-stage warrior masters, and the rest are ordinary warriors.
In the middle and early stages, the strength of this gang is also very strong!...much stronger than mine!"
Ye Mo felt more and more that his gang was weak, and he couldn't help feeling worried.
He lay down in the grass and listened for a while. Without this group of warriors, there was no shortage of weapons, and there was nothing worth exchanging, so he wanted to leave here.
The short warrior suddenly heard a subtle movement in the grass, turned to where Ye Mo was hiding and sneered, "Brother, come out! You have been hiding there for a long time, you must have heard enough!"
Ye Mo was stunned, seeing the short warrior looking at his hiding place, he couldn't help but stood up awkwardly, and laughed, "Haha, I'm walking around to find some food! If I happen to pass by here, I'll leave immediately!"
"Eavesdropped on our conversation and wanted to leave like this!"
The short warrior snorted and rushed over.
"Little thief, stop! This little brother has an ordinary face. He should be a commoner in the city, not a treacherous person!"
The swordsman in white glanced at Ye Mo and saw that Ye Mo was alone. He shouted to stop the little warrior and said to Ye Mo, "I am Gao Jian of the Yan Kingdom. Since my little brother just happened to pass by, there is no need to point swords at each other and make enemies for no reason.
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The little warrior could only give up in frustration.
"Little brother, are you alone on the island? Why not join our gang, it will be safer. Once the boat is built, you can leave this desert island with us."
Seeing that Ye Mo was alone, the woman in yellow asked with a hint of concern.
"I already have a gang, thank you very much for this girl's kindness!"
Ye Mo felt warm in his heart and politely declined.
He turned around and left, thinking of the tide at the end of the month, and couldn't help but turn around and remind him, "By the way, there will be a big tide in the East China Sea at the end of each month, and sea monsters will probably land ashore with the tide. You'd better build fences and walls with strong spiritual wood.
Reinforce the camp. Your current camp walls are made of ordinary wood and cannot stop the attacks of these sea beasts!"
"Hahaha! This guy is reminding us!"
"I think you should worry about yourself first. We are a group of more than ten warriors. We can kill any sea monster when it comes. It is very safe. You don't have to worry about it!"
In the camp, the warriors laughed loudly.
Ye Mo shook his head secretly and kindly reminded them that it was their own business to listen or not. Perhaps it was because they camped in the center of the island and had not encountered any ferocious sea beasts so far.
He ignored the ridicule behind him and walked towards other parts of the jungle without looking back, continuing to search for the camps of other warriors in the jungle.