This made Han Mingsheng, who had seen countless people, feel a little unsightly about Qin Cheng.

However, this is also a subtle difference that Han Mingsheng, who had passed through the tribulation realm, could only notice.

In Han Qingyue's eyes, there was no change in Qincheng.

In other words, it just seemed to have become more attractive to her than before.

"Uncle Han Si, I used half of your bottle of dragon blood, and the rest is here, thank you."

Unknown to Han Mingsheng's surprise, Qin Cheng returned the treasure vase to Han Mingsheng.

This thing has little value to you.

The dragon soul condensed by the blood refining method is far from satisfying my understanding of the blue dragon after practicing alone for a few days.

If you are simply used for refining medicine or other purposes, there are actually a lot of other types of dragon blood on your hands.

"It's good if it can come in handy."

Han Mingsheng smiled and said nothing.

"And on my way back, I found several monsters strange. I felt that it might be a chance for me to have a good time, so I brought them back."

Qin Cheng smiled and handed a storage bag to the other party.

"Good guy, have you been stabbing a monster nest these days?"

When Han Mingsheng took it, he immediately lit up his eyes.

"This swordfish is extremely fast and has a strong sense of perception, which is very difficult to catch. There is also this ancient tortoise beast. It only bursts out every hundred years when it eats. On weekdays, the aura of the whole body is completely converged, just like a stone. The monks cannot detect existence at all, and you actually caught it."

"Haha, these are all good ingredients that are of excellent quality and suitable for cooking into medicinal food. Niece, this time we have to give Qincheng a blessing and have a feast."

Han Mingsheng looked excited and couldn't wait to take it away.

Although he is delicious and addicted to alcohol, he does not eat all the delicious foods in the world.

Moreover, the monsters that Qin Cheng caught this time were extremely difficult to capture, and only available in the endless ocean, and there were several kinds of monsters Han Mingsheng had never caught.

Seeing this, Qin Cheng smiled slightly.

For other monks, capturing these things may be extremely difficult, but for him, it is naturally not difficult.

Zhu Ling'er emitted the aura of the holy beast, and no matter how fast the monster ran, she would not dare to move half a step.

If you hide it any longer, you will be frightened and all traces are leaked.

Of course, Qin Cheng did not use the power of the holy beast's blood to kill.

If you catch one thing, even if you don’t catch it yourself, you won’t know how many of these monsters have been fighting for the territory for many years.

Moreover, Qin Cheng had thought about it, Han Mingsheng was willing to give himself a whole bottle of dragon blood, and also pointed out that there would be no reward.

If he had to give compensation, Han Mingsheng would not want it, and the relationship seemed to be different.

After all, Han Mingsheng is a powerful man in the second-decline in the Tribulation Realm. How can he lose less good things in his hands?

He can't afford what he lacks, and what he has is not very useful to him.

It is better to do this. Give the other party some things they like, and instead give them politeness and can bring them closer together.

Han Mingsheng was busy with work, and when various dishes were served, it really opened Qin Cheng's eyes again.

Who would have thought that those underwater monsters that are not good-looking and even ugly can become good things that nourish the Taoist body and soul of the monks, and even improve their cultivation after they are made.

Naturally, Qin Cheng took out two bottles of good-looking spiritual wine from Bai Zhanqi's inventory.

Han Mingsheng drank again. When Qin Cheng and Han Qingyue left, Han Mingsheng had already snored.


Chapter completed!