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The 1355th chapter wealth, moving (4)

Give me some tickets!

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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. Then I also need a large supply of pharmaceuticals in the Western Continent, so I also have 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? That 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, he could only provide a little. They thought that the potions Lin Qi took out were all the ones he had accumulated in the past two years. But even this

Pointing at the quantity, that’s also 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 and can recover quickly by relying on their own recovery power.

Only clan members with life-threatening injuries or those who have been beaten to the point of death have 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 medicines, based on the consumption of the Tiger Clan and several other ancient tribes, it was enough for each family to freely release the amount of medicines.

Used for more than one 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 boys, Lin Zhentian, Lin Zhenhai, and Lin Zhenshan wanted to grab Lin Qi and slap his ass hard. You talk loudly and breathlessly, you are here to scare the elderly! If you can have so many potions every month

, with the strong fighting power of the ancient warriors, they can almost fight against those extremity monsters for a long time without leaving the front line.

Those seriously injured warriors can recover easily, and those seriously injured and on the verge of death can receive effective treatment. The number of family casualties can be quickly reduced. The casualty rate of high-level warriors is reduced, and the number of high-level warriors will become more and more.

There are more and more high-level warriors, and their defenses are getting stronger and stronger when faced with attacks from extremist 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 extremist monsters.

What Lin Qi took out was not medicine, but lives! They were living lives. They were the lives of the clan members, the lives of the direct descendants of Lin Zhentian and his ancestors!

Think about the mountains of identity tokens in the Tiger Temple. If there were descendants like Lin Qi at that time who could offer so many potions to the family, how could they die in battle so easily? If the family had so many at that time

With the medicine, why did so many clansmen 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 became pale.

His eyes turned red, and the corners of his eyes suddenly burst open, and two lines of hot bloody tears fell down.

"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!"

'Ouch~~~', a tiger roar filled with madness and violence rose into the sky. Lin Zhentian's small building was shattered into pieces amidst the roar, and two waterfalls with a width of 1,000 meters suddenly stopped flowing.

The waterfall rolled up, like two wild dragons soaring into the sky. A 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.

A sudden heavy rain fell 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 wild beasts in the mountains and forests were beaten to death by this sudden man-made disaster.

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"Lin Punan! Incompetent!" Lin Zhentian said coldly: "This matter must be known to the sect leader. Even if it goes to the sect elders meeting, whoever dares to touch a hair of Lin Qi will never mind what clan rules and prohibitions I disregard.

Beat him to pieces!"

Lin Zhentian was furious, Lin Zhenhai, and Lin Zhenshan were also panting with red eyes.

Not just Lin Zhentian, how many of their elders and relatives died on the battlefield because they did not receive timely treatment during the war with the Extremity Territory? The injuries of those broken hands and legs were just that, facing the weird behavior of those Extremity Territory monsters

How can flesh-and-blood people withstand all kinds of attack methods such as poisons, various terrible curses, and all kinds of evil poisonous parasites without powerful potions?

Even if they are powerful demigods, they are only demigods. They are still mortal bodies, they are not gods!

So what if they are gods? Gods will still fall, gods will still be hurt, and gods will die!

Potion, the potion that Lin Qi took out. What he took out was not just some herbs and potions mixed with medicines, but the chance of all the warriors of the entire Tiger clan to survive on the battlefield! If Lin Qi could really ask for help every month.

If the family provides so many potions, whoever dares to embarrass Lin Qi or bully a young man who has no foundation. If he attacks him, he will definitely become the common enemy of all ancient tribes!

At this moment, a cold and ruthless voice came from a distance: "That yellow-tongued boy named Lin Qi, is that you?"

Lin Zhentian and the other three frowned at the same time, and they simultaneously turned to look in the direction where the sound came from.

Water poured down from the sky, except for a piece of void with a diameter of several meters in the air a hundred meters away, which was clean without even a trace of water vapor. The body was fleshy and round, and the top of the head was bare. There were only the temples and the back of the head.

An old man with a ring of silver-white hair draped neatly behind his back was sitting cross-legged on a jade pier, looking quietly at this side.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone pier, this old man was half a head taller than an ordinary person. If he stood up straight, he would be at least nearly four meters tall. But Lin Qi felt that his aura did not smell like a giant or a dwarf.

Obviously there must be other reasons why his body has become so tall.

Lin Zhentian casually put the five space rings into his sleeves. Then he 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.

After coughing 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'er

, who gave you the courage to beat up 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 high hats were placed on Lin Qi's head. He wanted to put Lin Qi to death immediately. But Lin Haiyuan was different. He didn't care whether Lin Qi killed Lin Buhuan. He just wanted to investigate.

Lin Qi's fault was that he shocked Lin Bu Le until his whole body was scorched in public.

They started from a small start, first grabbing a small pigtail of Lin Qi, and then slowly weaving other charges against Lin Qi, forcing Lin Qi to submit step by step, and finally forced Lin Qi, a young man with little knowledge and little experience of the world.

People fell into their control, and then they used various pressures to force Lin Qi to have a mental breakdown, and finally tortured him step by step to find out what they wanted. How perfect a plan was this?

It's a pity that Lin Qi is not as helpless and kind-hearted young man as he seems on the surface!

In the Western Continent, Lin Qi is a hungry wolf who devours plunder. Under his hands, he has accumulated bones and a sea of ​​blood. He is not a soft-hearted character. It is really wrong to use this kind of trick on Lin Qi.

idea.

Showing a trace 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!"

"Indiscriminate 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 protect this kid like this? You even go against the elders and the law enforcement hall for him?

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Lin Qi coughed lightly, flicked his sleeves intentionally or unintentionally, and more than a dozen fist-sized demigod dragon crystals fell out of his sleeves. As soon as the fiery red dragon crystals fell out, Lin Zhenhai

He pocketed them in his sleeves.

Lin Haiyuan's expression suddenly changed. The value of the giant dragon crystal that exudes the high-level aura of a demigod is too great!


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