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Lin Qi nodded seriously: "It won't be a lot. I can probably provide the potions in these five rings once a month!"
Lin Zhentian and Lin Zhenhai almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. They stared at Lin Qi angrily, and then grabbed his shoulders: "You can provide so many medicines every month? Are you kidding us? You can provide so many medicines in one month. Multiple potions? Every month?”
Lin Qi spread his hands and looked at the two ancestors, and nodded seriously: "I also considered that I have to supply all the medicine needs of the fifteen strongholds of Odin Icefield and other families in the Black Spirit Continent. I must send them The supply will be doubled. WWw,QUanbEn-xIAoShUo,comThen I also need a large supply of pharmaceuticals in the Western Continent, and I also need to consider this part of the quantity."
"Finally, in my material warehouse in the Western Continent, there must always be some medicines in reserve, right? This way, no matter where a large amount of medicines are suddenly needed, I can prepare medicines from the medicine reserves and transport them there."
With a weird smile, Lin Qi said lightly: "So, I can only give this much to my family every month! But don't worry, give me a few more years, and I will ensure the supply of herbs and other raw materials." Double it, and I can provide more potions in the future!”
Waving his hands disapprovingly, Lin Qi smiled easily: "It's easy to do things if you have money. Now I have a lot of pharmacists and alchemists under my command. As long as there are sufficient raw materials, they can prepare more than 100,000 bottles of it every day. Potion.”
Lin Zhentian, Lin Zhenhai, and Lin Zhenshan who had just walked out all looked at Lin Qi with numb eyes.
When they first heard that Lin Qi could not provide too many potions and could only provide a little bit, they thought that the potions Lin Qi took out were all the ones he had accumulated in the past two years. But even this amount is a huge surprise!
The warriors of the Tiger Clan have thick skin and thick flesh. Ordinary flesh wounds and fractures are not serious injuries at all. They basically do not take any medicine. You can recover quickly by relying on your own recovery power.
Only serious life-threatening injuries. Only the tribesmen who were severely injured and on the verge of death had the right to enjoy the medicine.
So when Lin Zhentian and Lin Zhenhai saw the amazing storage of medicines in these five rings, they were so happy that they almost jumped up. With so many potions, based on the consumption of the Tiger Clan and several other ancient clans, it is enough for each family to use them for more than a year.
But what is this guy Lin Qi talking about
He can provide so many potions every month!
Not ten years, not one year, but so many potions every month!
Bastard boy. Lin Zhentian, Lin Zhenhai, and Lin Zhenshan wanted to grab Lin Qi and slap his ass hard at this time. You talk loudly and out of breath, you are here specifically to scare the elderly! If there were so many potions every month, with the strong combat effectiveness of the ancient warriors, they would almost not have to leave the front line and fight those extremity monsters for a long time.
Those seriously injured warriors can recover easily. Those soldiers who are seriously injured and on the verge of death can receive effective treatment, and the number of family casualties can be quickly reduced. The casualty rate of high-level warriors has been reduced, and there will be more and more high-level warriors. As there are more and more high-level warriors, their defenses will become stronger and stronger in the face of attacks from extremity monsters.
As long as this situation lasts for thirty to fifty years, the Twelve Ancient Clan will be able to easily deal with the attacks of those extreme monsters.
What Lin Qi took out was not a potion, but life! It's a living life. It is the lives of the tribesmen. It’s the lives of Lin Zhentian and the direct descendants of our ancestors!
Think about the mountains of identity tokens in the Tiger Temple, if there were descendants like Lin Qi at that time. How could they die in battle so easily when they could offer so many potions to the family? If the family had so many potions at that time, why did so many clan members die in the battle
"If my father could have had a bottle of god-level, no, if he could have had a bottle of holy-level antidote at that time, he would not have died from the venom of that nine-headed poisonous dragon!" Lin Zhentian's eyes turned pale. His eyes turned red, and the corners of his eyes suddenly burst open, and he shed two lines of hot blood tears.
"But at that time, I couldn't find it, I couldn't find it, I couldn't find it! There was only a quarter of an hour, only a quarter of an hour could save him! But at that time, the entire Tiger Clan couldn't find a bottle of holy-level Antidote potion!”
'Ouch~~~', a tiger roar filled with madness and violence soared into the sky. Lin Zhentian's small building was shattered into pieces amidst the roar. Two waterfalls with a width of 1,000 meters suddenly stopped flowing, and Wuliang flew into the sky. The waterfall rolls up like two wild dragons soaring into the sky. The huge amount of water roared up to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, then suddenly stopped, and then fell downwards at the same time.
There was a sudden heavy rain on the entire Tiger Island. Water droplets the size of a human head fell from high altitude, breaking countless branches and leaves of ancient trees on Tiger Island. Even some beasts in the mountains and forests were beaten to death by the sudden rain. on the spot.
"Lin Punan! Incompetent!" Lin Zhentian said coldly: "This matter must be known to the clan leader. Even if it comes to the clan elders meeting, whoever dares to touch Lin Qi's hair should leave alone what clan rules and prohibitions I disregard. Beat him to pieces!"
Lin Zhentian was furious, and Lin Zhenhai and Lin Zhenshan were also panting with red eyes.
Not just Lin Zhentian, how many of their elders and relatives died tragically on the battlefield because they did not receive timely treatment during the war with Jueyu? The injuries of those broken hands and legs were nothing more than that. Facing the weird poisons of those extremist monsters, various terrible curses, various evil and poisonous parasites and other attack methods, without powerful medicines, this made How can flesh and blood bear it
Even if they are powerful demigods, they are only demigods. They are still mortal beings. They are not gods!
So what if it's a god? Gods will still fall, gods will still be hurt, and gods will die!
The potion, the potion that Lin Qi took out, what he took out was not just some herbs and medicines, but the chance for all the warriors of the entire Tiger clan to survive on the battlefield! If Lin Qi can really provide so many potions to the family every month, whoever dares to embarrass Lin Qi, who dares to bully a young person who has no foundation, and kills him, he will definitely become the leader of all ancient tribes. Common enemy!
At this moment, a cold and ruthless voice came from a distance: "That yellow-mouthed boy named Lin Qi, is that you?"
Lin Zhentian and the other two frowned at the same time, and they all turned to look in the direction of the sound.
Water poured down from the sky, except for a patch of void several meters in diameter in the air a hundred meters away. Not even a trace of moisture. A body that is fleshy and round. The top of his head was bare except for a ring of silver-white hair on his temples and the back of his head, which was neatly spread out behind him. The old man was sitting cross-legged on a jade pier and was looking here quietly.
The old man was sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, half a head taller than an ordinary person. If he stood upright, he would be at least nearly four meters tall. But Lin Qi felt that his breath did not smell like a giant or a dwarf. It was obvious that his body had become so tall. There must be other reasons.
Lin Zhentian casually put the five space rings into his sleeves, then bowed to the chubby old man: "Master Haiyuan!"
On the chubby old man's round face, the eyes that were squeezed by the fat were only a slit. He opened his eyes slightly, and a very fine light swept over Lin Qi's face. Lin Qi felt as if he was blocked by a ball of fat. The face, the illusion of not being able to breathe, not being able to move.
He coughed lightly. Lin Haiyuan, one of the thirteen sect leaders of the Tiger clan's sect elders' association, waved his hand and said lightly: "No need to be polite, I also have something to ask when I come this time. Lin Qi, who gave you the courage?" , beating my elders in public?"
Lin Qi sighed helplessly in his heart. This Lin Haiyuan was much more powerful than Lin Punan.
As soon as Lin Punan showed up, a lot of hats were placed on Lin Qi's head. He wanted to put Lin Qi to death immediately. But Lin Haiyuan is different. He ignored Lin Qi's question of whether he killed Lin Buhuan. He only pursued Lin Qi's fault for shocking Lin BuLe to a crisp in public.
Start small. First, they grabbed a pigtail of Lin Qi's hair, and then slowly made other accusations against Lin Qi, forcing Lin Qi to submit step by step. Finally, they forced Lin Qi, a young man with little knowledge and little experience of the world, to fall into their trap. Under control, they used all kinds of pressure to force Lin Qi to have a mental breakdown, and finally tortured them to find out what they wanted step by step. How perfect a plan was this
It's a pity that Lin Qi is not the helpless and kind-hearted young man he seems on the surface!
In the Western Continent, Lin Qi was a hungry wolf who devoured plunder, and he had accumulated bones and blood under his hands. He was not a soft-hearted character. It was really the wrong idea to use this trick on Lin Qi.
Showing a hint of fear, Lin Qi hid half of his body behind Lin Zhentian with an inward look, and then shouted sternly at Lin Haiyuan: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I ever hurt an elder in the family? Don't talk nonsense!"
After a slight pause, Lin Qi shouted loudly: "The three ancestors are here. Even if you want to accuse me, you have to ask the three ancestors if they agree!"
"A charge of arbitrary charges?" Lin Haiyuan laughed. He looked at Lin Qi sarcastically, who was "trembling like a chicken under the wings of a hen", and gently shook his head: "Without real evidence, how can I Will you come here in person? Lin Zhentian, Lin Zhenhai, and Lin Zhenshan, as the elders of the family, are responsible for the daily affairs of the family. You should know what it is to hurt a fellow clan member, right?"
"Master Haiyuan, there are other concerns about this matter!" Lin Zhentian touched the five space rings in his sleeves and said lightly: "Did Lin Qi hurt the so-called family elder? This matter can be I can’t listen to your words!”
"Oh?" Lin Haiyuan bowed with great interest and looked at Lin Qi carefully: "Why do you want to defend this kid like this? You even go against the elders and the law enforcement hall for him? "
Lin Qi coughed lightly. He flicked his sleeves intentionally or unintentionally, and more than a dozen pieces of fist-sized demigod dragon crystals fell out of his sleeves. As soon as the fiery red dragon crystal fell out, Lin Zhenhai pocketed them in his sleeves.
Lin Haiyuan's expression suddenly changed. The value of the giant dragon crystal that exuded the high-level aura of a demigod was too great! (To be continued.)