He sat in front of a stone table in the basement and carefully examined the medicine in front of him.
"Clan Chief, there are a total of 1,670 medicines here, including 72 fourth-level medicines, 240 third-level medicines, 465 second-level medicines, and 890 first-level medicines.
Three."
"All passed."
A Changxu Shui tribe member stood in front of He and introduced these medicines to He.
"Thirty percent of the medicines have the effect of improving combat effectiveness, and 70% are wound medicines."
There are also some tribesmen in the room. These people are all the people who can be gathered together for the time being. They spent nearly a month refining so many medicines.
They all knew that these medicines were going to be sold, and they were very reluctant to part with them. According to the custom of the Changxu Shui people, the medicines they refined should be reserved for themselves and their clansmen.
Although this concept has changed a lot over the years, it still has an influence. It is almost an instinct. After all, they need to use their own holy symbols and energy when refining medicine, and they will do it to a certain extent.
Think of this as a continuation or existence of yourself.
However, they all knew that it was imperative to get rid of these drugs.
First of all, the current situation of their race is still very, very bad even if they make sacrifices.
When He returned from the novice battlefield, all the free tribesmen felt that the pressure from the outside world was beginning to increase. They knew the reason. He's outstanding performance made the major races headed by the Hall people worry that the Changxu Aquatic Tribe would become powerful and
Create trouble.
Yes, it only caused trouble, not a threat to them. But it was enough reason for them to take action.
At least five free tribesmen were detained or captured by some races for various reasons and became their slaves. One of them was killed due to fierce resistance.
Such changes made everyone in the Changxu Shui Tribe feel in danger, and several elders who had originally criticized the decision to join Ye Zhongming no longer said anything.
They really gave up their last illusions about all the races in the universe, and began to put their treasure on Ye Zhongming, who had just arrived from his home planet, just like He He.
That might be their only chance.
Secondly, their collaborators provided them with a large amount of funds to purchase materials, allowing them to refine drugs in large quantities. These things are all money.
Well, all their wealth has been handed over to that person. These monthly payments are nothing compared to it, but the problem is that even if the money is there, the Changxu Shui Tribe does not dare to touch it. Ye Zhongming is the same.
Don't dare to move, there is no point in talking about it now.
In recent years, how difficult has it been for the people of the Changxu Water Tribe to improve their level? Why is this so? In addition to their wandering life, they have no money to buy materials. This specifically refers to their own money, but other races are willing to provide it.
Give them what they need, but it’s hard to say how they will be treated after using it.
In the end, they also understand that this is a situation of mutual help. Even if they lose a little temporarily, in the long run, there is no doubt that the stronger Ye Zhongming as their backer, the better.
He counted the quantity and nodded, with a thoughtful look on his slightly tired face, and then said: "We still need a flagship product to be the main product."
The other tribesmen looked at each other, and an older member of the Changxu Shui tribe said: "Clan leader, I think it is appropriate to put some level five medicine out."
Many tribesmen have a high success rate in refining fifth-level medicines, but the materials required for the medicines are rare, which limits their refining.
This tribesman said this because he felt that the problem of materials could be left to Ye Zhongming to solve in the future, so that level five medicines would no longer be as rare as they are now.
He shook his head.
"Fifth rank is not enough to achieve the fame Ye needs."
Hearing what the clan leader said, the clansman paused and asked, "Then take out a six-revolution?"
The fifth-level medicine is a watershed. The leader of the Changxu Aquatic Tribe can basically successfully refine medicines of this level as long as the number of holy symbols reaches the level, even if it takes time to accumulate experience.
But above rank six, talent is really needed.
Even if you have six holy talismans, or even more, and your talent is not good, drugs of this level are still an insurmountable barrier.
Among the Changxu Shui people who are still free, there are only five people who can refine the sixth-level medicine without losing money. In other words, there are only five people who have a certain success rate.
Why he became the leader of the clan at such a young age, apart from her ten holy talismans, it also has a lot to do with her being able to refine sixth-level medicine at such a young age.
From her background to her talent, to her combat effectiveness and vision shown in the novice battlefield, she has gained everyone's respect and recognition.
"Let's turn eight."
Upon hearing these two words, the tribesmen below all stood up immediately.
Eighth rotation, this is no longer something that one person is obsessed with, but something that is valued by the clan!
As far as many people know, in addition to a real eleventh-level medicine that is suspected to be handed down somewhere, the highest level in the family's hands now is a tenth-level medicine, and eight-level medicines are equally precious, and can be counted on one hand.
Come here.
Taking out such a priceless thing is... simply crazy.
"Clan leader, it's not that we can't spare ourselves the good stuff now, but the level 8 medicine hasn't appeared in the survivor fortress for too long. Once it appears, it will definitely cause waves. At that time, the Star Eye Clan and Ye Ye who had not yet grown up
Zhong Ming cannot provide us with shelter."
She actually agrees with this point, but her idea is that the eighth-level medicine will indeed cause many races to compete, but it will not make them break up and break the rules. After all, in addition to the Changxu Aquatic Tribe, there are also some races in the universe.
Many medicine refining masters have the ability to refine medicines with effects no less than level eight. In one word, they are rare but not rare.
Drugs of this level should be right on the 'line' for wealthy people. The price after crossing the line is very high, and the cost-effectiveness of drugs for level eight is very low.
In this case, the chance of an accident is much smaller than the chance of no accident.
In order not to arouse the covetousness of others, but also to build a reputation, Rank 8 should be the best choice.
"Don't worry, I think Ye will consider these issues clearly. What we have to do now is to calm down and practice. The people above... won't protect us for too long."
After saying that, he pointed to the first floor of the house. There, there was the last thing that Yiswei could do for Paobai and the Star Eyes tribe for the time being - to invite four masters here. They would protect them.
The Xu Shui people have half a cosmic year, and their safety will depend on themselves and Ye Zhongming.