Meng Xiang looked at the broken finger in his palm, and his expression seemed very cautious, as if he was worried that something bad would happen. When the waves radiated from the broken fingers reached the edge of the Scorpion King Valley, his palm suddenly closed and he held the broken finger firmly in his palm.

Seeing the poisonous scorpion killed by the broken fingers of the Huangquan land, Meng Xiang's figure immediately moved and rushed towards the cave where the scorpion shepherds lived. Xiao Hui instantly shrank and turned into a faint stream of light, following Meng Xiang. However, when it saw the poisonous scorpion full of the valley, its eyes showed a strong reluctance, but it did not stay for a moment.

Not long after, Meng Xiang entered the cave where the scorpion shepherds lived. As soon as he arrived at the door, Meng Xiang immediately smelled a fishy smell, which was very strong. Meng Xiang was very familiar with this, it was the smell of the scorpion.

The cave of the Scorpion Shepherd is very huge, covering an area of ​​several miles, but the place where he lives is very simple, just a cave that occupies less than two feet in a radius. Other places are places where he breeds and cultivates poisonous scorpions.

As the scorpion shepherds of the Scorpion Tribe, in addition to using the scorpion themselves, they also need to supply them to the tribe. As the totem of the scorpion tribe, scorpion has many places to use them. In fact, every scorpion shepherds of the Scorpion Tribe has very hard work.

Originally, according to normal configuration, the Scorpion Shepherd generally had hundreds of subordinates and dozens of slaves for the service. Many things were done by slaves. The Scorpion Shepherd had to command the situation, and unless it encountered a more critical situation, it would generally not take action.

From the memories Meng Xiang got from the scorpion shepherd, he originally had slaves, and there were nearly a thousand people, but because of his extremely cruel methods, he would let the scorpion die alive if he didn't pay attention, and he would become the scorpion's food, which was extremely expensive.

Even so, the number of slaves under him did not decrease much, because in order to obtain enough scorpions of qualities that pass the level, the tribe would regularly replenish slaves for the scorpion shepherd. The scorpion shepherd that Meng Xiang caught did not have a single slave.

The reason is very simple. Because one of his improper handling, the poisonous scorpion he raised suffered from the disease. In a very short period of time, the poisonous scorpion he raised almost completely died. In order to be able to pay the poisonous scorpion to the tribe on time, he used all his slaves to breed young scorpions.

However, even though the Scorpion Shepherd took extraordinary measures, he still could not complete the tasks assigned by the tribe in a short time. So in order to avoid punishment from the tribe, he went to the Nether Sea to find the sea scorpion, hoping to cultivate new scorpions to obtain the tribe's forgiveness. Unfortunately, he met Meng Xiang and became his captive.

Of course. Meng Xiang doesn't like scorpions, so when he found out that Xiao Hui was interested in the poisonous scorpions that were raised in the cave, he let it go and let it do whatever it was. As a result, Meng Xiang had just sorted out the residence of the Scorpion Shepherd, and Xiao Hui ate all the poisonous scorpions raised in the cave, leaving no one behind.

Just as Meng Xiang was referring to the items of the Scorpion Shepherd, Xiao Hui once again found Meng Xiang, looking like he was rolling around in a coquettish manner. He understood what he meant, and he said he wanted to eat it, and the poisonous scorpion in the Scorpion King Valley was scared to death by the fluctuations emitted from the broken finger of Emperor Huangquan.

Meng Xiang hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how long he would stay in the Netherworld. In addition to being of great use to the Poison Scorpion Tribe, it is also a very precious medicinal material. Even if it is dead, it can be sold at a good price. The scorpion venom in the Scorpion King Valley is of higher quality, and it is not only easy to sell. It is also relatively high.

After thinking for a while, Meng Xiang still agreed to Xiaohui's request to let it have a feast. He ate the dead scorpion in the Scorpion King Valley, but for the sake of safety, he told it some precious varieties known to the Scorpion Shepherd, and he would not be allowed to eat them if he encountered them, and he would leave them all for him.

Compared with all the dead scorpions in the Scorpion King Valley, it would be a lot of waste to fight the precious varieties one by one, but Meng Xiang seems to be almost the same. Even if he cannot leave the Netherworld soon and sell those precious poisonous scorpions, it will be enough to make his hands more expensive and will not attract attention.
Chapter completed!