Chapter 387: Green Bull Drunkard
"Can you let me go?" Huang Guiscorpion couldn't help asking when he saw Qin Ming being silent.
Qin Ming glanced at the poisonous resentment flashing through the yellow ghost scorpion's eyes. Without saying much, he directly stabbed his brain with a sword.
Unfortunately, the information provided did not satisfy him.
After taking away the inner alchemy, he continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
He wanted to go up to the top of the nearest mountain first to take a look, perhaps there were clues about the Lingshan Divine Water there.
After this period of climbing, he was not too far from the nearest peak.
After a long time, the top of the mountain was close to you.
The wave of gravity after wave made his legs feel unprecedentedly heavy, and he tried his best to lift his legs every time.
The muscles of the whole body were tight and the spiritual energy was gushing against this force of gravity.
Another solid step, and the sound of falling on the rock ground made a dull sound, and Qin Ming finally arrived at the top of a mountain.
The sight of it is a sea of pink flowers dotted with several thick old crooked trees.
The roots of the tree are coiled and extend in an intertwined manner to all directions. The leaves on the tree are also bright red and very bright.
The spiritual energy here has reached its peak.
In a white mist, Qin Ming sensed a calm breath.
The breath is long and strong.
"Hey, there was a little kid here, which was strange." At this time, a sound came from the white mist, and his tone was as slow as an elderly old man.
Qin Ming was able to discover the other party, and the other party could naturally discover him as soon as possible.
"Sudden visit, no intention of offending." No matter what, this place should be the other party's territory, and its strength is unknown. He is definitely not wrong to be polite.
"Haha, it's interesting. Being here is your ability. Don't worry, I won't treat you anything." The creature in the white mist seemed to see Qin Ming's concern and couldn't help laughing.
"In this way, I'll thank you for your senior." Qin Ming felt that the other party should not say anything randomly, and said.
"Little kid, what's the point of coming here? Although the environment here is good, it's still a little too early for you. Staying under such gravity for a long time will not be beneficial to your body."
The creature in the white mist was very easy to talk to, and even thought about Qin Ming very kindly.
A gust of wind blew by now, blowing away some white mist in the air.
Qin Ming took this opportunity to see a tree root lying on the arch-shaped tree. A figure lies there.
After walking two steps forward, the figure gradually became clearer.
He is indeed an old man. His gray hair is simply combed and tied behind his head. He is wearing an ancient blue shirt, his hands are laid behind his head, and he is lying on the roots of the tree, obviously contented.
Name:None
Freak: Hua Qingniu
Fighting power score: Seventh-level top-grade
Growth potential: Eighth-level top quality
After exploring, the old man in front of him was indeed transformed by a monster, and his body was actually a powerful existence of the seventh-level upper-level.
If he remembered correctly, the Cang Jue who took the little fox away was the top seventh-level nine-tailed fox clan.
In other words, the monster in front of me is about the same level as Cang Jue's.
This level of existence is not something he can compete with now.
That is, this genius has a gentle and friendly temperament, otherwise he might not even have the chance to escape if he is on the top of Lingshan Mountain.
"Thank you for reminding me that I came here to find something." Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but speak.
"Oh? What are you looking for?" The old man Qingniu moved his body and looked at Qin Ming with some interest.
"Senior, can you know the divine water on Lingshan." Qin Ming felt that the other party's existence was likely to know something.
As time goes by, what he finds is becoming less and less likely.
I can only take a little risk and see if I can ask something.
Of course, it was because the old man in Qingniu did not show any malice that he asked so bluntly.
If he is a greedy or a more vicious monster, he will never ask this question.
"Spiritual Mountain Divine Water?" The old man Qingniu seemed to know something, and he was a little surprised that Qin Ming could tell the divine water.
"There is indeed a spring on this spiritual mountain. It contains a pool of spiritual water that has been silent for many years. However, the gravity there is also the largest on the entire mountain. Even if I can't get the spiritual water inside, how do you know it?"
Qin Ming remained silent, "I have heard of the existence of the divine water on the Spirit Mountain from other monsters outside, saying that it has magical effects. Those who drink it can break the realm of soul refining and advance to level."
Of course, he would not say the task and pretend to be heard.
The old man Qingniu did not investigate this. Although he knew that there were not many monsters in Lingshan Spring Eye, he was not only him, and it was not surprising that the news came out.
The white mist drifted a little more at this time.
Qin Ming saw that the old man in green bull was holding a wooden wine pot in his hand and was looking at the wine pouring in his mouth.
The rich aroma of wine drifted out, making Qin Ming swallow.
He is not a person who likes wine, but the wine is so fragrant that he can still clearly smell the mellow smell even after a distance.
Even he had the urge to take a few sips.
The old man in Qingniu looked like a very drunk person. He drank the remaining wine in the wine pot without missing the last drop.
After repeatedly confirming that there was no alcohol in the wine pot, I put it away with a look of disappointment.
"I don't know what the specific effect of the spiritual water is, but what you hear is just rumors after all, just believe it three points."
The old man Qingniu said this, obviously he thought Qin Ming was just hearing about it.
He was arrogant and even he could not get the spiritual water himself, so other monsters had no chance. The so-called spiritual water magical effect was probably just bragging about by others and didn't take it seriously.
"Senior, can you tell me where the spring is?" Qin Ming asked.
"It's okay to ask me to tell you, but now I have finished drinking the wine in my hand. I wonder if I can ask you to go to Wuya Peak to get some wine." The old man Qingniu waved the empty wine pot in his hand and said with a smile.
It means to give wine.
"..." Qin Ming didn't know what to say, this old drunkard.
Unexpectedly, many of the monsters have developed some hobbies similar to humans.
"Okay." However, in order to complete the task, Qin Ming still responded.
At present, only this old drunkard knows the whereabouts of Lingshui and can understand it if there is any request. After all, for no reason, people have not told him the obligation.
Walking down from the top of the mountain, Qin Ming looked into the distance, and his eyes finally froze in another shadow outside the white fog.
Wuya Peak is a peak in this mountain range. On it, there is a blue-purple fruit called Zui Lihun. This is the material used by the old alcoholic to make fruit wine on weekdays.
It is not too far from where the old drunkard is, and it doesn't take much time to go back and forth.
Chapter completed!