Chapter seven hundred and thirty sixth is what it wants
The three orcs ran all the way to the old patriarch's residence, the bags on their backs making "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping.
The outcome is also conceivable.
After all, the old patriarch had no experience in this area. When he saw that the orcs were back before going there, his mind was filled with potions and potions, and there was nothing else to see. However, the bags on the backs of the three orcs were slowly dangled.
It’s not like it’s filled with potions, right?
The old patriarch smiled so hard that his teeth disappeared.
Oops, this is really great. Originally, it was worried that the time was too short and Yun Qian wouldn't be able to refine many potions, so it would not be enough. If people from other tribes also chipped in, it would only have a few bottles left for supply.
There it is, which is completely different from what it originally planned. Although Yun Qian can still continue practicing, who can guarantee that the result will not be the same after practicing?
It had already experienced the benefits of potions before, and this time it came naturally for its purpose. Almost no beast tribe knew medical skills, so they could only heal their injuries on their own, or they could just bite the herbs into pieces and apply them on the wounds.
. Although it is better than nothing, it is still far behind when compared to potions.
What the old patriarch secretly hinted this time was that he hoped Yun Qian could make more of the potion he used for them last time. Of course Yun Qian could hear it, but he didn't expect that the old patriarch had such a cute side, so he didn't do it in front of them.
Its face turned down just to see how anxious it was. She didn't even mention how many potions she could make, which was probably a bad idea of Yun Qian's!
"Quick, open the bag and let me take a look."
There are three full bags. Even if one bag is given to other orcs responsible for protecting their beasts, there are still two bags that can be divided among the orcs. Oh, I hope Yun Qian listens to its words and can refine some more to cure it.
Wound medicine. Because other medicines really don’t have much value in the eyes of the orc elders.
The three orcs opened the bag obediently. They had already seen the contents inside. Although they did not understand why the clan leader was so excited, if they proposed to follow to rescue the beasts at this time, they would be more likely to agree!
Three beasts, you look at me and I look at you. Before they can decide who should speak first, the old patriarch has already raised his head from a pile of potions. At this time, his pair of slightly cloudy dark yellow eyes flashed.
The eager light, these are hard-won treasures! The most important thing is that it saw that many of them were the same potions it had used before, but this one had a better color and was more beautiful.
The old patriarch knows that potions also depend on their appearance. The more beautiful the color, the better the effect. There are hundreds of bottles in this bag, although not all of them are the ones he is most interested in, but this bag is the one he likes most.
There must be sixty or seventy bottles in it, which is enough for them to last for a long time. And there are two bags next to it. If the contents in it are the same as this bag, I will feel happy just thinking about it.
After being happy, the old patriarch seemed to have thought of something, and quickly directed the three orcs to move the bag in. Seeing their rude behavior, he scolded them again, but the three orcs were so confused that they did not dare to refute, so they could only act honestly.
Carry the bag carefully and carefully
Be careful, lest something go wrong. As for how they got here, no one dares to mention it. They just hope to put things away early and leave, lest the old patriarch asks them what happened before, and they are not sure they can deceive them.
More than the old patriarch.
After moving the things, the three beasts were so relieved that they forgot about the medicine in the warehouse. They left the patriarch's house and started running, fearing that if they ran too slow, the patriarch would catch the pigtails and punish them not to leave.
tribe.
But they were really overly worried. After the three orcs left, the old patriarch quickly closed the door, and then slowly and methodically arranged the potions in the three bags.
Yun Qian mainly refined recovery potions and healing potions this time, and also refined various other potions. If necessary, there would not be no potions available.
But this is entirely Yun Qian's idea. In fact, most of the orcs are not picky, but they are similar to the old patriarch's idea. Compared with violent potions, speed potions and the like, they still prefer healing potions, recovery potions, and detoxification potions.
This type of medicine.
Naturally, you have to rely on your own abilities to fight. It is just that it is troublesome to get injured. The orcs have never been good at these delicate tasks. If there are healing potions, it will save them a lot of trouble. By then, the overall combat effectiveness of the orcs will also be improved to
