Such a huge whirlpool was smashed to pieces by Lin Qi's punch, and the water in the deep pool rolled up nearly a hundred meters high, making the surrounding cliffs rumble. WWw.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.COmThe tiger tribesmen hiding in the dense forest under the cliff cursed angrily and emerged from the forest in embarrassment.
Lin Zhentian strode out wearing a black cloak. When he saw the cluttered tribesmen around him, he snorted coldly, then waved his hand and shouted cleanly: "Get out!"
All the clansmen, whether they were from Lin Zhentian's side or clansmen from other branches, lifted their heads into the air and rushed around quickly. But there were still people who kept looking back, looking curiously at the three medicine bottles that Lin Qi casually threw on the wooden platform.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Lin Zhentian looked at Lin Qi curiously: "Is your injury healed?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders easily: "Originally I was reluctant to drink these three bottles of potion. After all, they were orphan products that I easily obtained from the underground black market. But after what happened yesterday, I found that if I don't have enough strength, I will always be the one in my family. He was going to be bullied, so he was cruel and drank it.”
"What kind of potion is this!" Lin Zhentian picked up Lin Qi's ears and twisted them: "Stop talking to me about anything else!"
"Morning Shelter!" Lin Qi neatly reported the name of the potion: "It's very expensive and very rare. I spent hundreds of beautiful elf virgins in exchange for these three bottles of life-saving potion. I don't know him either. How effective is it, so I drank all three bottles!"
Lin Zhentian almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Three bottles of Dawn Shelter, and you drank them all? This is a god-level potion that can instantly heal people who are seriously injured or on the verge of death. You actually drank three bottles in one go? Just for your little bit of a broken bone? Lin Zhentian's eyes were red. He grabbed Lin Qi's shoulders and shook him wildly: "You prodigal son, you, you, you drank three bottles of Dawn Shelter in one gulp!"
Lin Qi looked at Lin Zhentian in surprise: "Is my family short of medicine?"
Lin Zhentian wanted to slap Lin Qi hard: "Nonsense, who among the Twelve Ancient Clan is not short of potions? Especially high-level potions, which are life-saving things! The Fox Family, Snake Family and others are okay. They are basically all mages. Hiding behind, we Tiger Clan warriors have to fight hand-to-hand with those extremity monsters. Every year, due to lack of medicine, the Tiger Clan kills and injures at least 10% more members!"
"Three bottles of Dawn Shelter!" Lin Zhentian put his big face in front of Lin Qi and roared: "Mixed with a little water, three bottles of Dawn Shelter can save at least a hundred seriously injured tribesmen. You drank them all in one gulp!"
Lin Qi looked at Lin Zhentian in shock, holding three bottles of medicine. Still need to add water? Are the tiger tribe so poor
"This is too miserable!" Lin Qi muttered in a low voice: "Elder Lin Punan, didn't he say that he could meet all the needs of the tribe? Why didn't he prepare more high-end potions?"
Lin Zhentian casually threw Lin Qi away. He didn't even bother to talk to a green-headed boy like Lin Qi who had no common sense. Advanced potions must use advanced materials that have a long history. As for those high-end medicinal herbs, many of them either grow in the deep sea, or grow in the abyss, or many can be found from time to time in those extreme areas.
But the deep sea is the territory of the Sea Clan, and the Twelve Ancient Clan cannot enter unless they want to break out a full-scale war with the Sea Clan. Moreover, the environment in the deep sea is harsh. No matter how tyrannical the Twelve Ancient Clan people are, they will still fight against the Sea Clan people in the deep sea. In the end, you will suffer a loss.
What about the medicinal materials from the Eastern Continent? Basically monopolized by Tianmiao, the Blood Qin Empire is the back garden of Tianmiao. The Shahu clan has arranged some chess pieces in the Blood Qin Empire, but the number of high-grade medicinal herbs they can obtain every year is extremely limited.
Needless to say, the Eastern Subcontinent is a place that the Miluo Divine Sect is very concerned about. If it weren't for the tiger tribe's thugs who would occasionally plunder the territory of Milo God's Cult, just like the last time Lin Qi robbed the Nine Layers of the Secret Demon Tower, the Eastern Subcontinent's The Twelve Ancient Clan cannot even get a piece of grass.
As for other continents, the beliefs of those continents are simpler, more cohesive, and more powerful, and they are too far away from the Twelve Ancient Clan. Even if some young people violate their ancestral precepts and travel on those continents, they can How many supplies can be obtained
Just like when Sha Xinyue was a saint in the Desert Temple, although she was able to control the power of the Desert Temple and eventually wiped out the treasure house of the Desert Temple, how many resources could she send back to her family? For such a huge religious organization like the Desert Temple, its own expenses are astronomical. Every year, detailed accounts are kept for the herbs and other materials paid by various places.
Even if Sha Xinyue is crazy about corruption, she can't get much material to send back every year. After all, any religious force cannot have only one voice. There are so many elders, supreme elders, supreme elders and other immortals. Watching from behind.
Therefore, the Tiger Clan is in short supply of medicines, and the other Twelve Ancient Clan are also in short supply of medicines!
The medicines they prepare are often sent to various remote areas as soon as possible to treat injured soldiers. After all, what the Twelve Ancient Clan are facing is an unending war that has lasted from ancient times to the present! Every year, every month, every day, every moment, they are fighting against those extremely powerful creatures from the extremity!
It is conceivable how much consumption the Tiger Clan and other ancient tribes had. In the face of such huge consumption, the damage caused by wars such as the Hundred Years Land and Island War is nothing.
Lin Zhentian grumbled to Lin Qi about his lavish spending, scolding him for being a top-notch prodigal, not knowing at all how embarrassed his family was. Three bottles of the extremely precious Dawn Shelter were actually swallowed in one gulp, which really made Lin Zhentian feel heartbroken for a while!
With a slight cough, Lin Qi took out five space rings from his sleeves and handed them to Lin Zhentian.
Holding these five colorful space rings, Lin Zhentian snorted coldly: "What? Do you think this thing can offset my anger? You bastard, I will definitely lock you in the frozen ice cave." , let you face the wall and think about it for three months!"
"Look, take a look and then talk!" Lin Qi pointed to the five rings.
"Hmph, what the hell!" Lin Zhentian glared at Lin Qi fiercely, then disapprovingly put five strands of spiritual power into the ring at the same time. Then his body suddenly stiffened, his mind felt dizzy, and he immediately sat down on the ground.
With Lin Zhentian's strength, Lin Zhentian's age, and his many years of experience, he was still so shocked by the contents of these five rings that his knees weakened and he lost his footing - the capacity of each ring was not large. , which is about one thousand meters square and three to five hundred meters high. Among space magic weapons, this can only be regarded as an ordinary low-grade holy weapon.
But these five rings are densely packed with potions! They are all high-end or even top-notch potions that shine with dazzling light and are surrounded by a faint layer of magic light pattern. Many of the potions even have solid magic spirit patterns condensed in them, which have reached the level of holy-level magic potions.
What's even worse is that there are about two thousand bottles of medicine that emit strange light. That light gives people a feeling of being full of life, like a living thing. This is clearly a divine potion. Every bottle is a divine potion that can revive the dead, flesh and bones!
It's not herbs that still need to be processed, but potions that have been successfully produced. Each potion bottle is about the size of a baby's fist. Potions of this size are densely packed into five space rings. Even Lin Zhentian can't estimate the amount of them. Huge quantity!
"This, this, this!" Lin Zhentian looked at Lin Qi in shock. At this moment, he was even a little demented.
Lin Zhenhai yawned and walked out of the wooden building. He looked at Lin Zhentian sitting on the ground and laughed: "Brother, what are you doing sitting here so early in the morning? Looking at you like this, I don't know. People, they thought you were slapping a brick on the forehead just like you did when you were young and peeping at women taking a shower!"
After laughing and teasing Lin Zhentian, Lin Zhenhai stared at the five space rings in his hand with wide eyes.
"Ouch, let me tell you, Lin Qi, dear grandson, what is this?" He grabbed five space rings and put a ray of spiritual power into the rings disapprovingly. Then his complexion suddenly changed, his face turned red, and hot sweat suddenly poured out of his pores.
"This, so much, this... I... do it!" Lin Zhenhai's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, this, this was given by Lin Qi? These, with these ! As long as a few old guys are sent over to take charge, I dare say that the casualties of children this year can be reduced to at least half of the past, and there will even be no casualties! "
Most of them are high-end potions, a large part are top-grade potions, and a small part are holy potions, including about two thousand bottles of divine potions. Lin Zhenhai's body trembled violently. He had never seen so many medicines piled densely in front of him!
He suddenly raised his big hand and slapped Lin Zhentian hard in the face.
There was a crisp sound, and Lin Zhentian roared in pain, jumped up and kicked Lin Zhenhai to the ground: "Asshole, I didn't dream, I'm awake, you don't need to slap me to remind me! Lin Qi, these thing!"
Lin Zhentian stared at Lin Qi: "How much can you provide?"
Lin Qi carefully calculated the income from medicinal herbs in the Fourth Abyss, the Fifth Abyss, the Sixth Abyss, as well as the territories controlled by the Giant Abyss and the Dragon Abyss, as well as the terrifying creations that could be produced with the powerful processing capabilities of the Osmanthus fragrans tree. Speed, Lin Qi coughed lightly: "Not much!"
Lin Zhentian and Lin Zhenhai's eyes dimmed: "Not a lot?" (To be continued.)