Transaction End

Seeing so many people wanting to trade, Qin Ming waved his hand and placed five thousand perfect Seventh-Grade Spirit Accumulation Pills on the table: "You all can divide these Medicinal Pills among yourselves."

There were too many Powers here, and Qin Ming did not recognize all of them.

If he were to distribute them, he would definitely offend someone.

Since that was the case, by letting them distribute the Medicinal Pills themselves, Qin Ming only had to worry about collecting the Spirit Stones, which ensured he wouldn't offend anyone.

As for whether they would start a fight? Qin Ming couldn't be bothered to care.

Looking at the five thousand perfect Seventh-Grade Spirit Accumulation Pills on the table, the crowd began to discuss.

In the end, everyone agreed to distribute the Medicinal Pills according to their respective strength. The allocation was finished quickly without any chaos.

Although some lower-strength Martial Artists were unhappy, they were a minority after all and lacked the strength to resist the Fifth Prince, the You Family, and other great families, so they could only accept this distribution.

"Rest assured, I will come back in fifteen days. At that time, whether it's treasures, spirit plants, or Spirit Stones, everything can be traded."

Seeing that some Martial Artists hadn't received many Medicinal Pills and looked displeased, Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Good, good." Hearing Qin Ming's words, everyone was delighted.

Since they could use treasures and spirit plants to trade for perfect quality Seventh-Grade Spirit Accumulation Pills next time, they would be able to earn a fortune.

Smiling, Qin Ming bid everyone farewell.

The crowd returned the gesture one after another, faces brimming with smiles.

Leaving the room, Qin Ming headed straight down from the high tower.

After checking several times with his Heavenly Eye and finding no one following him, he carefully entered the Underground Secret Chamber.

"This really is a bumper harvest!"

Looking at the treasures before him, Qin Ming exclaimed.

He hadn't expected that by going out to trade this time, he would not only get the Spirit Stones he needed,

but also obtain numerous treasures and various grades of spirit plants.

"Squeak, squeak…" Colorful chirped as it crawled out. "Boss, you've obtained so many spirit plants, can I have some? I haven't eaten a spirit plant in a long time."

The low-level spirit plants growing in the Secret Realm weren't protected by barriers, so Colorful used to find some spirit plants to eat.

After all, Colorful was an omnivore, and spirit plants were its most common food.

But now it had been staying in the secret chamber for a year. Since it hadn't gone out for a year, where would it find spirit plants to eat?

It wanted to ask its master for some, but since it had absorbed a large amount of Spirit Stones and its master was still in the middle of being angry, how could he possibly give it spirit plants?

Now that its master had obtained a large number of treasures and spirit plants and seemed to be in a good mood, Colorful plucked up the courage to ask.

Qin Ming smiled slightly, took out over a dozen seventh-grade spirit plants from his space ring, handed them to Colorful, and said, "These are for you to eat."

Colorful had performed a service this time; if not for Colorful's reminder, he would have forgotten that his original goal was to exchange for Spirit Stones.

Besides, seventh-grade spirit plants were nothing. During the trade just now, he had obtained a large number of seventh-grade spirit plants from the Fifth Prince and the others. Qin Ming could easily afford to give some to Colorful.

seventh-grade spirit plants weren't considered precious in the Secret Realm at all. He still had several Secret Keys in his hand, but none were Golden Secret Keys, so he didn't care much for them.

Currently, seventh and eighth-grade spirit plants were simply not worth a separate trip for him.

With so many Martial Artists, they had surely obtained Secret Keys and found seventh and eighth-grade spirit plants as well. He could just trade with them directly.

Trading seventh-grade spirit plants for perfect Medicinal Pills—any normal Martial Artist would likely not refuse such a deal.

Colorful took the spirit plants and said happily, "Thank you, Master."

"Be good in the future, and there will be spirit plants for you to eat," Qin Ming said, patting Colorful's small head.