Ye Qing looked at Zi Ming with a faint smile and said, "The fourth-rate camp race is indeed generous. I have never thought about the price of 250,000 yuan in first-rate spirit stones and 20,000 top-grade spirit stones. Very good. Since that's the case, then it's settled. Lord Zi Ming, this spiritual root will be sold to you!"

Zi Ming was even more proud and glanced at Ye Qing: "Do you still need to say this? Can the fourth-rate camp race be the same as the fifth-rate camp race? Since I am here, this spiritual root is naturally my thing. Okay, you don't have to flatter you anymore, hand over the spiritual roots quickly!"

"Of course, the spiritual roots must be handed over..." Ye Qing smiled and said, "But there is a rule in our business, that is, hand over the spirit stones first and then give them goods!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone around suddenly burst out. Ye Qing was so brave that he dared to bargain with the races of the fourth-rate camp?

Sure enough, Zi Ming's face suddenly became cold. He looked at Ye Qing coldly and said, "Boy, what did you say? Say it again!"

"I said, since the transaction is completed, then you can hand over the spirit stone and I will give you the spirit root!" Ye Qing replied with a faint smile.

A murderous intent flashed in Zi Ming's eyes and said coldly: "Boy, how dare you raise your spiritual roots with me first? Are you impatient to live?"

Zi Yuan next to him also quietly pulled Ye Qing's clothes. Before, Ye Qing was able to be tough with the minister Changyuan Hetianyan and others. That was because these three groups of people were equally strong and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Therefore, none of them dared to take action rashly, which would create opportunities for others. Therefore, Ye Qing had a tough attitude, and these three groups of people had no way to deal with Ye Qing.

However, Ziming is completely different from those three groups of people now. Because Ziming's strength is not at the same level as those three groups of people.

It can be said that even though there are not many people left on Zi Ming's side, the minister Changyuan Hetianyan and others dare not take action against them. Even if these three groups of people have a chance to win, they dare not take action because this is a fourth-rate camp race. Even if they can gain some advantage in the Chaos Abyss at this moment, what if they leave the Chaos Abyss? If these fourth-rate camp races hold revenge, then they will be really dead.

Therefore, Ziming and his group can attack Ye Qing and the others directly. Ye Qing talks to Ziming like this and is no different from dying.

However, Ye Qing had a calm and composed face, and always looked at Ziming with a faint smile, as if he did not feel Zi Yuan’s reminder.

"Mr. Ziming, this is our rule. When you see a spirit stone, give it to the spiritual roots, there is no exception to anyone." Ye Qing smiled lightly and said, "So, please don't break our rules!"

"What if I insist on breaking your rules?" Zi Ming said coldly.

"Then we probably can't make this deal with Lord Ziming." Ye Qing said with a faint smile.

"Boy, do you still don't understand the current situation?" Ziming said angrily: "Do you think you have much say now? You don't look at the current situation. As long as we stretch out our hands, you will all die here. No one dares to say anything. Do you still dare to say this nonsense to me now?"

"Oh?" Ye Qing smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Ziming, then, are you planning to rob it?"

"I just want to force it, so what!" Zi Ming shouted coldly.

"I know that Lord Ziming doesn't take us weak water race seriously, but Lord Ziming, don't forget that there is a Tianshui race above us!" Ye Qing said slowly.

"So what!" Zi Ming said loudly: "Even if the people from the Tianshui tribe are here, I dare to forcefully snatch this spiritual root, let alone you, a small weak water tribe!"

Ye Qing sighed and said, "Mr. Ziming is indeed strong. Since that's the case, I have nothing to say. I can give you this spiritual root. However, it depends on whether you have the fate to take it!"

"Boy, you dare to scare me!" Zi Ming said loudly: "What spiritual roots can I lose my life?"

"It seems that Lord Ziming is very confident..." Ye Qing smiled lightly and said, "Since that's the case, then just pretend I didn't say anything. Lord Ziming, let's get the spiritual roots now?"

"Boy, it seems that you are still very sensible!" Zi Ming smiled smugly: "Since you cooperate so well, I can think about it later and let you guys leave alive."

Ye Qing smiled lightly, glanced at everyone around him, and said, "Lord Ziming, there are three groups of people here. Look, let's go and get the spiritual root..."

"Don't follow me!" Zi Ming waved his hand and said, "Go what you should do, don't waste time here."

The three groups of people from the Record Chen Changyuan and He Tianyan looked at each other, with anger on their faces, but they were helpless. There was no way, their fifth-rate camp races had no confidence in their fourth-rate camp races. They didn't dare to refute Ziming's words to them like this.

"Why are you still standing there?" Zi Ming glared and said, "What, do you still want me to send you away?"

Although the three groups of people were unwilling to accept it, they had to leave slowly in the end. Of course, these three groups of people did not leave too far, but just left a little, and in fact they were still observing this place from a distance.

Although they can't get the spiritual roots, they still want to stay here to see if there will be any other turning point. After all, it is too difficult to encounter a spiritual root in the Chaos Abyss.

"Master Ziming, please come here." Ye Qing smiled lightly and walked into the depths of the forest with Ziming and others.

Ziming and others didn't know that there was a trap in the forest. Listening to Ye Qing's words, they thought Ye Qing was completely frightened by them, and they couldn't help but feel even more proud.

"Let's go!" Zi Ming waved his hand and walked over with everyone first.

Ye Qing accompanied him all the way, and brought Ziming and his group of people directly to the location where the beasts were.

The beast group was hidden, and there was no trace outside. Therefore, Ye Qing brought Ziming and his group to the entrance of the cave all the way. Ziming and his group did not have anything special about it.

Ye Qing buried the spiritual root nearby and came to the entrance. Ye Qing smiled and said, "It's here."

"Has it arrived?" Zi Ming looked around and said strangely: "Where is the spiritual root? Why didn't I feel the breath of the spiritual root?"

Ye Qing smiled lightly and said, "I have hidden the spiritual roots. I will take them out in a while. But, Lord Ziming, I will ask you for the last time. Are you sure you are not going to give us spiritual stones?"
Chapter completed!