As a fist-sized chunk of vicious beast flesh was placed into the palm-sized jade bottle, Qin Fengming's expression immediately grew tense.
What excited Qin Fengming immensely was that once the flesh, which showed no traces of blood, entered the jade bottle, the blood-red chunk that had been radiating energy suddenly stopped radiating any energy at all.
It was as though some kind of compressive force existed within the jade bottle's space, restraining the energy within the flesh.
After sensing this, Qin Fengming's heart leaped with joy. He did not know what other effects the red crystal possessed, but the mere fact that it could seal away the flesh of that strange vicious beast made it absolutely worth the rewards he had paid.
With delight on his face, Qin Fengming had no reason to hesitate. He immediately swallowed two drops of spirit liquid and began hacking wildly at the vicious beast's body.
As chunks of vicious beast flesh were forcefully drawn into the jade bottle, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly turned solemn.
The jade bottle's space was simply too small. It could not even hold one-tenth of the vicious beast's flesh, and the bottle was already full. Looking at the still-plump gigantic vicious beast, Qin Fengming was rendered speechless.
Although he had a jade bottle coated with the red crystal's liquid, collecting this flesh had still cost Qin Fengming an enormous price.
The flesh could not be touched by hand, nor could it be directly wrapped up and stored with magical power. Qin Fengming had to approach it, then use a thin rod coated with the red crystal's liquid to send each chunk directly to the mouth of the jade bottle.
Amid the rumbling shroud of the flesh's aura, the depletion of Qin Fengming's own magical power and energy was something ordinary