Apocalypse Gachapon - Chapter 1962

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Sitting together in front of a stone platform in the basement, they carefully examined the medicine in front of them.

“Patriarch, there are a total of 1,670 medicines here, including 72 medicines for the fourth transformation, 240 medicines for the third transformation, 465 medicines for the second transformation, and 890 medicines for the first transformation. Three.”

“All qualified.”

A Changxu Shui man stood in front of He and introduced these medicines to He.

“Thirty percent of the medicines have the effect of enhancing combat effectiveness, and seventy percent of the medicines are wound medicines.”

There are still some clansmen in the room. These people are all the people who can be called 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 felt very reluctant. According to the habit of the Changxu Shui people, the medicines they refined had to 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 sacred symbols and energy when refining medicine, and they will see this as a continuation or existence of themselves to a certain extent.

However, reluctant to give up, they all know that it is imperative to take these medicines.

First of all, the current situation of their race is very, very bad even if sacrifices are made.

After returning from the novice battlefield, all the free people felt that the pressure from the outside world began to increase.

They knew the reason, and their outstanding performance made the major races headed by the Hall Stars worry that the Changxu Aquarium would become powerful and cause trouble.

Yes, just cause trouble, not a threat to them.

But that was reason enough for them to make a move.

At least five free people were detained or captured by some races for various reasons and became their slaves. One of them was killed because of fierce resistance.

Such a change put everyone in the Changxu Shui tribe at risk, and the few elders who had been critical of their decision to join Ye Zhongming stopped saying anything.

They really gave up their last fantasy about the myriad races in the universe, and began to put their treasure on Ye Zhongming who had just come from their home planet, just like He He.

That might be their only chance.

Secondly, their contributors provided them with a large amount of funds to purchase materials, allowing them to refine medicines in large quantities. These things were all money.

Well, all their wealth has already been handed over to that person, and the monthly gold is nothing compared to it, but the problem is, even if the money is there, the Changxu Aquarium will not dare to move it, Ye Zhongming is the same Don’t dare to move, it doesn’t make any sense to take it out now.

In recent years, how difficult is it for the Changxu Shui people to improve their level?

why?

In addition to their displaced lives, they have no money to buy materials.

This specifically refers to their own money. Other races are willing to provide them with what they need, but it is hard to say how they will be treated after they run out.

In the end, they also understand that this is a situation of helping each other. Even if they lose a little temporarily, in the long run, there is no doubt that Ye Zhongming, who is their backer, is as strong as possible.

He checked the quantity and nodded, a thoughtful expression appeared on his slightly tired face, and then said: “We still need high-quality products to be the main product.”

The other clansmen looked at each other, and an older Changxu Shui clan said: “Patriarch, I think it is appropriate to release some Rank 5 medicines.”

Quite a few members of the tribe have a high success rate in refining Rank 5 medicines, but the rare materials required for the medicine limit their refining.

This clansman said this because he felt that Ye Zhongming could solve the problem of materials in the future, so that the five-rank medicine would no longer be so rare as it is now.

He shook his head.

“Five ranks is not enough to gain the fame Ye needs.”

Hearing what the patriarch said, the clansman paused and asked, “Then take out a six-turn?”

Five-turn drug is a watershed,

The patriarch of the Changxu Shui Clan, as long as the number of holy talismans is reached, even if it takes time to accumulate experience, he can basically refine medicines of this level successfully.

But above rank six, talent is really needed.

Even if you have six holy talismans, or even more, and your talent is not good, this level of medicine is still an insurmountable moat.

Among the Changxu Shui people who are still free, there are only five people who can refine the sixth-rank medicine without losing money. In other words, there are only five people who have a certain success rate.

Why can He become the patriarch at such a young age? In addition to her ten holy talismans, it has a lot to do with her becoming a person who can refine Rank 6 medicine at a young age.

From her background to her talent, to her combat effectiveness and vision on the novice battlefield, she has won everyone’s respect and recognition.

“Let’s turn eight.”

Hearing these two words, the clansmen below immediately stood up.

Eight turns, UU Reading www.www.SonicMTL.com This is no longer a certain person’s bottom of the box, but a clan’s bottom of the box!

As far as many people know, in addition to a suspected eleventh-rank medicine that can be handed down somewhere, the highest level in the hands of the clan is a ten-rank medicine, and eight-rank medicine is also precious, and the number can be counted in one hand. come here.

To take out such a priceless item, this… is simply crazy.

“Patriarch, it’s not that we can’t spare good things now, but that the eight-rank medicine has not appeared in the survivor’s fortress for too long. Once it appears, it will definitely cause waves. Zhong Ming, you can’t provide us with shelter.”

She actually agrees with this point, but her idea is that the eight-rank medicine will indeed cause many races to compete, but it will not make them tear their skins and break the rules. Many masters of refining medicine, they all have the ability to refine medicines with effects no lower than rank eight. In a word, they are rare but not rare.

Drugs of this level should just step on the ‘line’ of the big clans.

The price after crossing the line is very high, and the cost-effectiveness of the eighth-rank medicine is very low.

In this case, the chances of possible accidents are much smaller than the chances of no accidents.

In order not to arouse the excessive covetousness of others, but also to gain fame, rank eight should be the best choice.

“Don’t worry, I think Ye will think clearly about these issues. What we have to do now is to calm down and practice. The higher up…they won’t protect us for too long.”

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the first floor of this house. There, Isserway invited four experts here for the last thing Paobai and the Star-eyed Clan could do for the time being. They will protect Changxu The Shui people lived for half a cosmic year, and their safety after that would depend on themselves and Ye Zhongming.

[End of This Chapter.]