Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Qin Ming stood at the front and received the greetings from the crowd.    

After three breaths, Qin Ming looked at his family members and said sincerely, "Thank you for believing me. I will not let you down."    

"Right now, the most important thing for the family is to deal with those three ancient races. They dared to attack us and killed many of our people. They must pay the price."    

"I know that the corpses of our dead clansmen were all devoured by Heaven Summoning."    

"The dead are the most important. Heaven Summoning actually went against the natural order and did something that defied the natural order. He must be punished."    

"I know that many of the patriarchs are injured. Here are some healing pills. I will pass the pill to the elders. Every clansman can receive it from the elders."    

Qin Ming waved his hand as he spoke. Ten million Divine Beast level healing pill appeared on the tall platform.    

He did not use a wooden box to store the pill. Instead, he used a huge red cloth to cover the ground and directly piled the pill onto the red cloth.    

Looking at the countless God Beast level healing pill on the platform, the clansmen present immediately cheered.    

The quality of these pills had shockingly reached the enhanced level.    

Although it was only a low-grade God Beast level healing pill, it was no problem to treat ordinary injuries.    

The reason why the people of the three ancient races were forced to retreat was not because their strength was insufficient.    

The formation was not big. There were not many enemies that could come in at once.    

However, the clan did not have any healing pill. If they were injured, they would not be able to receive timely treatment. The clansmen needed to be careful at all times, and they could not allow themselves to suffer too serious of an injury.    

In this way, the family members could only fight with fear in their hands and feet.    

How could they be afraid in battle? The more careful they were, the easier it was for them to get injured.    

Therefore, they were being suppressed by the three ancient races. However, their clan lacked healing pill. Even if they wanted to fight back, there was nothing they could do.    

Everyone was holding in their anger. They wanted so much healing pill that they could have a good fight with the three ancient races.    

Now that Qin Ming had taken out so many healing pills, they could totally use them to fight the enemy.    

The people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race wanted to get closer to the tall platform so that they could see the pill clearly.    

They had been lacking healing pill for a long time. Seeing so many healing pills, they wished they could put them all into the Dimensional Ring now.    

They were the people of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race. They never lacked pill. They could have whatever they wanted.    

The war over the past few years had made them understand how important the pill was.    

Many of them used to waste resources. Now, they cherished every resource very much.    

Seeing the longing eyes of the clansmen below the stage, Qin Ming nodded his head and said to the elders beside him, "Distribute all these healing pills."    

Hearing Qin Ming's order, many elders were stunned.    

If they were to divide all these pills, they would not be able to defeat the enemies outside in a short period of time. Wouldn't they be short of healing pill soon?    

Qin Ming naturally saw through their concerns. He smiled and said, "Don't worry. I have a lot of healing pill. Even if I use up all of them, I can still give you all these."    

Ten million Divine Beast level healing pill could be given to his clansmen for at least a year. A year later, the Divine Beast level healing pill he could refine would only be more than ten million, no less than ten million.