"You take a pot first, then a bamboo drawer, a bamboo pipe, and a bowl." Yang Ming said.

Hearing this, Mu Chunfeng hurriedly called a warrior and told him to fetch something.

It wasn't long before the warrior came over with something.

Yang Ming's fingertips hooked slightly, and a puddle of seawater was hovered on his fingertips, and then Yang Ming poured all the seawater into the pot, and then Yang Ming covered the bamboo drawer on the pot.

With a slight tap of his fingertips on the bamboo drawer, a hole about the size of a bamboo pipe appeared, and Yang Ming put the bamboo pipe into it, and the other end of the bamboo pipe was aimed at the bowl.

"Sir, is that all right?" Mu Chunfeng became curious.

Yang Ming shook his head: "You still have to make a fire, but your ship is a wooden ship, so you don't need to make an open fire." Saying that, Yang Ming was really angry. This true qi was extremely hot, and Yang Ming controlled the true qi to heat the seawater in the pot.

After a while, the seawater in the pot boiled, and then a drop of water dripped from the bamboo tube.

"Sir, this is!" Mu Chunfeng pointed to the water on the bamboo pipe.

"This is fresh water." Yang Ming said lightly: "You wait for a while, and when the bowl of water is full, you can drink it again."

"Okay."

After about a stick of incense, Yang Ming noticed that the seawater in the pot was almost gone, so he stepped up. Looking at the water that had overflowed in the bowl, Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction.

"Mu Gongzi, drink and see." Yang Ming picked up the bowl and handed it to Mu Chunfeng.

Mu Chunfeng didn't hesitate at all, picked up the bowl, and drank it.

"Huh?" Mu Chunfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, "Mr. Xiluo, it's really freshwater."

Yang Ming nodded, and then said: "If you want to produce more water, this pot must be sealed, this time it is a bamboo drawer, there is a gap in the middle, so a lot of water has already volatilized, if it is at sea, it should be better to wrap it in leaves."

"Be careful, be fireproof!!" Yang Ming reminded him in particular.

Mu Chunfeng nodded hurriedly, and then he asked, "Mr. Xiluo, what's left in the pot?"

Yang Ming opened the pot, a piece of white flowers in it, and said, "This is salt."

"Salt?" Mu Chunfeng was overjoyed, he didn't expect to get salt so easily.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Yang Ming scolded with a smile: "This salt can't be eaten."

"Why?" Mu Chunfeng was puzzled.

"You think, the creatures of the sea, all of them eat and drink in the sea, and how many rice fields must be in this sea." Yang Ming was afraid that Mu Chunfeng would be a black-hearted businessman, so he hurriedly explained.

Whether it is Beili or Nanjue, salt is a strategic material, and the price in the market is very high.

"That's right." Mu Chunfeng closed his mouth stupidly.

"However, Mr. Xi Luo, can you sell your method of getting water to our Mu family?" Mu Chunfeng patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, the Mu family will give Mr. a satisfactory price."

Yang Ming's eyes narrowed: "Do you want to buy out?"

"Exactly." Mu Chunfeng said solemnly.

Yang Ming smiled bitterly, he didn't expect Mu Chunfeng to be so good at doing business. This is a proper business wizard, and it is really condescending not to go to Bluestar to be the chairman of a listed company.

"No, I don't sell this method." Yang Ming refused: "This kind of thing is beneficial to the people of the world, and it must not be bought out by you, if you are willing to promote it, I will be grateful."

Mu Chunfeng was said by Yang Ming, and he also gave up the idea of buying out, he nodded and agreed: "Mr. Xi Luo is righteous, my Mu family will definitely do what Mr. Xi Luo asks."

"Thank you." Yang Ming hugged his fist at him.

"That's right." Mu Chunfeng hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Mr. Xi Luo, do you know where Xiao Se's injury came from?"

"Didn't he tell you?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

Mu Chunfeng shook his head, and then nodded: "Brother Xiao said that it was caused by the angry sword immortal Yan Zhantian, but I know Yan Zhantian's sword strength, and his sword strength is extremely domineering

was hit by him, except for the broken tendons, let alone the sword, and he couldn't even stand up. And I happen to feel a feminine inner strength in Brother Xiao's body, which is definitely not Yan Zhantian's doing."

"Oh? Really." Yang Ming pretended not to know, and said, "He hasn't told me again, so where do I know. If it's like what you said, I think Xiao Se should have been secretly attacked by someone after Yan Zhantian knocked him unconscious."

Mu Chunfeng was helpless and could only accept Yang Ming's words.

"Sir, do you know where the disciples of the Medicine King Valley are?" Mu Chunfeng thought about it and asked. When I asked Xiao Se before, Xiao Se just promised to take him to see Hua Jin, but he didn't say where he was, in case Xiao Se... Well, then who does he go to reason?

"Hua Jin?" Yang Ming said.

"Exactly, Mu is not talented, and I want to worship her as a teacher." Mu Chunfeng said solemnly.

"She doesn't have a good temper, are you really sure you want to worship her as a teacher?" Yang Ming confirmed.

"Mu is sure." Mu Chunfeng is colorful.

"Okay, then you're waiting?" As he spoke, Yang Ming slowly crossed his knees in place.

Mu Chunfeng didn't know why he said, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"My mind is already on its way to her, you wait, and if she agrees, I'll let you know." Yang Ming said.

Mu Chunfeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged his fists: "Thank you, sir."

......

After a trip to the incense, Yang Ming's mind came to the sky above the Sword Heart Tomb.

"Hua Jin should be in Kenshin Mound now."

After finding Hua Jin's residence, Yang Ming's figure slowly fell. Seeing that the door of Huajin's room was open, Yang Ming was relieved. This guy is Kenshin Tsukasa Kazuka, and without her consent, even the attendants can't open her door and go in to clean up.

Yang Ming glanced around, and his gaze quickly locked on Hua Jin's location.

At this time, she was in the medicine field, harvesting medicinal herbs, humming a little song in her mouth, and she looked complacent.

Yang Ming slowly walked up to her side and patted her, "Hey."

Hua Jin's body trembled suddenly, obviously frightened, a trace of anger instantly appeared on her face, she turned around, and scolded, "Who are you, dare to disturb my aunt and grandmother!"

"Ahh Seeing Yang Ming's ethereal body clearly, her legs were weak, and she collapsed to the ground, supporting her body with both hands, and kept retreating, "Ghost, don't come here."

Yang Ming's eyes rolled, and he immediately frightened Hua Jin: "I died so miserably, you have to pay for my life."

Hua Jin was frightened, her brain circuit was stagnant, and she didn't give up the identity of the person in front of her at all.

She got up in a panic in the field, her clean and gorgeous robes were now stained with the dust in the medicine field, and she shouted, "Come on, there are ghosts, help me."

Yang Ming's figure flashed, appeared in front of her, and pretended to be gloomy: "You didn't cure my illness, but killed me, I want you to pay for your life!"

"Ahh Hua Jin was really frightened, and there seemed to be tears rolling in her eyes.