Sham began to teach Qin Ming the correct way to collect.

It turns out that not all pollen has to be collected, and ordinary pollen that has no nutrients and aura does not need to be collected.

Every flower that grows here grows more or less high-quality pollen that contains aura every day.

All they have to do is sift through a pile of useless pollen, sift out the few useful high-quality pollen, collect them and transport them back.

It seems like a simple job, but it's actually quite tedious and boring.

Qin Ming tried to collect a few flowers by hand and collected some high-quality pollen.

Then I opened the task interface, and sure enough, there was still no progress in collecting Linghua pollen in task two.

Although these pollen also contain a small amount of aura, it does not come from the spirit flower, so it is obvious that it is not counted.

Looking at the pollen in his hand, Qin Ming tasted it with the idea of following the local customs.

The pollen has a sweet taste with a hint of floral notes.

If you taste it carefully, you can also distinguish the pollen flavor in different flowers, which is different.

A faint aura spread out in the body, and it was fleeting.

It is effective, but unless it is consumed for a long time and in large quantities, only a few bits of pollen have little effect.

"The pollen of the spirit flower should be much more useful, but where to find it. Qin Ming was concerned about the task, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

Although this sea of flowers is large, the chance of finding a spirit flower among the thousands of flowers is quite low.

"Sam, is there a spirit flower growing in the sea of flowers?" Qin Ming asked.

"Yes, but they have all been occupied by those powerful tribes, and outsiders can't go to collect spirit pollen without permission, even if they want to get closer. Sam said.

In this regard, Qin Ming felt that it was a normal phenomenon, the powerful tribes had more resources, and the weak tribes could only drink soup and eat leftovers at most.

This is the main tone of the spirit world, everywhere.

"Then do we have any tribe?" Qin Ming didn't know much about the tribe of these flower elves, so he didn't know whether the tribe of Jia Ding where he was now was strong or weak.

It stands to reason that a tribe with a population of thousands should not be too bad.

Unexpectedly, Sam shook his head directly.

"The patriarch is old, and it is rare for him to fight for these interests for the tribe, and the strength of our tribe is not very strong now......

Qin Ming looked at the other tribes' flower elves who were busy in the distance and said, "How much pollen do you need to collect in a day now?"

"I don't know much about other tribes, our tribe needs to hand over at least 25,000 pollen containing spiritual energy a day, and there will be a special person to count and record, generally if you collect it at a normal speed, it will take ten to twelve hours, sometimes you are not very lucky, this time has to be increased. Sam said, his tone a little low.

Apparently she is also very unhappy with her current workload.

More than 10 hours a day to collect pollen, which means that they have to fly for so much time every day, both mentally and physically will inevitably feel quite tired.

I even heard that the daily task requirements will increase after that, which is even more terrible.

Anyway, if Qin Ming wanted to waste so much time every day on collecting these pollen that were useless to him, he would never want to.

"Sham, if there is a conflict between tribes, how will it be resolved?"

"I mean, well, like robbing pollen from other tribes. ”

When Qin Ming said this, other thoughts had already moved in his heart.

"Hmm......" Sham didn't notice Qin Ming's thoughts, he was still seriously thinking about Qin Ming's question, and said: "There are often conflicts between the residents of the tribes, and generally as long as it is not a large-scale outbreak, the patriarch and those nobles will not care. ”

"Oh, that means that some personal conflicts are resolved with their own fists?" Qin Ming's eyes lit up slightly.

"That's true, but if there is a death, they are generally held responsible. Sam said.

After speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and looked at Qin Ming with wide eyes, "You shouldn't be thinking about ......?"

Qin Ming immediately smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm a good person who abides by the law, and I hate fighting or something, hehe, by the way, do you know what tribes have a bad relationship with us?"

“......”

The Nigal tribe has more than 1,100 flower elf residents, and its scale belongs to the middle and lower classes among the ethnic groups, and its strength is average.

It is close to the location of the Jardine tribe, and belongs to the relationship of upper and lower neighbors, more precisely, the relationship of evil neighbors to each other.

The inhabitants of both tribes do not like each other, and in recent years there have been many fights over things.

Although there have never been large-scale battles, small frictions have never been interrupted.

On this day, a Nigal tribe flower fairy named Erji is proudly collecting pollen and boasting about his glorious deeds.

"You don't know, that Jardine tribe's coward, I chased and beat him for ten minutes and didn't dare to fight back, after he collected the pollen for half a day and was taken away by me, he didn't even resist, haha, it's really enjoyable. ”

"I said why did you kid go back to rest so quickly yesterday, it turned out that he robbed other people's pollen. Big Brother Daji couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

"Be careful that people find someone to settle accounts today. The third brother Sanji also smiled and said so, but in fact he obviously didn't take it seriously.

Robbing pollen from other tribesmen, the three brothers actually did it a lot.

Generally, it will not make a big deal of trouble, as long as you find the right soft persimmon pinch, you can basically let them succeed.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom, he will not come to me, and I will pinch him again in two days. "Erji is not good, I don't care at all.

At this time, in the distance, two flower elves slowly flew over.

"That's it, that bastard, who not only robbed me of my pollen, but also beat me up. The bruised and swollen face cried, but refused to let it get any closer, as if he was afraid that people would come to trouble him again.

"Alright, you can go back, and I'll take care of the rest. Qin Ming was a little speechless.

It's the first time he's seen such a cowardly spirit.

The spirit is high, and it does show the diversity of the spirit character.

Most of the spirits encountered in the past were only reckless and simple-minded.

"You, are you really okay, or forget it, there are three people on the other side. In the end, he still had a little conscience, knowing that Qin Ming was going to stand up for it, and finally couldn't help but persuade.

"Leave that alone, thank you for leading the way. Qin Ming patted it on the shoulder, without the slightest fear on his face.

"Well, then I'm leaving, you have to be careful. Seeing that Qin Ming couldn't be persuaded, he hesitated for a moment, but finally flapped his wings and left quickly.