Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Tyrant Ape Clan sending over most of the Divine Beast Realm experts and two peerless experts was absolutely taking a great risk.    

If they discovered that they had sufficient healing pill, it would be impossible to attack them in a short period of time. Many of their clansmen's morale would drop, and they would worry about the clan's consolation.    

With these pills and Qin Ming coming out of the Lingyun Cave, Jin Feiyun was 90% confident that the three ancient clans would retreat.    

However, it would be even better if they could catch them off guard before they could retreat.    

The three ancient races were very strong. With hundreds of thousands of Divine Beast Realm experts, it would be unrealistic to catch them all in one fell swoop.    

At this moment, Jin Zhi'an walked in with the patriarch of the family.    

His father had asked him to distribute the pill, so he naturally wouldn't let Jin Zhi'an do it himself.    

After all, there were about seventy thousand God Beast realm experts in the family. Almost everyone was injured.    

It would take a long time to distribute the pill to them one by one.    

And if they were given healing pills a day earlier, they would be able to heal their injuries a day earlier, making ample preparations for the war five days later.    

All this time, he didn't have any Divine Beast Realm powerhouses to manage the clan. It was the Great Elder and the Elders who were commanding.    

If he gave the pill to them, it would be better to give it to the people who needed it.    

Thus, his father asked him to distribute the pills. The first thing he did was to bring the Elders over.    

"You guys came at the right time. We are discussing how to deal with those three ancient races." Seeing everyone enter, Jin Junyuan said happily.    

There were a lot of elders and grand elders coming in, about forty people.    

Their complexion didn't look too good. Qin Ming even felt a very serious stench of blood from them.    

If his guess was correct, these few people must have suffered serious injuries and were forcefully suppressed by him.    

Injuries that were temporarily suppressed were useless. Not only would they not recover, but they would also turn external injuries into internal injuries.    

There were a lot of Great Elders and Elders in the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race. Qin Ming knew most of them, but judging from the number of Elders, there were only forty or so of them.    

Qin Ming knew that many of the Great Elders and Elders had died on the battlefield after a few years of war.    

The Elders entered as if they didn't hear what Jin Junyuan said. Their eyes were attracted by the huge wooden box in front of them.    

"These are all Divine Beast level healing pills and Divine Beast level Dao Comprehension Pills?" An elder was floating in the air. Looking at the pill in the wooden chest, a look of wild joy emerged on his face.    

The other elders also looked at the God Beast level pill in front of them, the smiles on their faces never stopping.    

They heard Jin Zhi'an say that Qin Ming had come out of the Lingyun Cave, and he had also brought a large number of Divine Beast level healing pills.    

There were a total of 30 million God Beast level pill. For a short period of time, the family no longer lacked pill.    

In addition, those family members who were seriously injured and on the verge of death were saved.    

When they heard this news, their first reaction was disbelief.    

Previously, Grand Elder Jin Junyuan said that Qin Ming had come out from the Lingyun Cave. They knew that Jin Junyuan was lying, but he wanted to make the morale of their people not drop too much, so as to give them hope.    

There was no way to spread the news of the Lingyun Cave. Even Jin Junyuan didn't know what Qin Ming was doing in the cave.