Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The elders of the family had some matters to attend to. Once the battle was over, they immediately came here to discuss.    

The battle that happened once every five days was like a warning to the Golden Mysterious Macaque. If they blocked it this time, could they block it next time?    

Once the three ancient races rushed in, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

The family no longer had healing pill, so they could only fight with their lives on the line every five days.    

"Father." Jin Zhizhi walked in and saw Jin Junyuan covered in blood. He hurriedly ran over.    

She fished in her arms, but there was no healing pill inside.    

Her consciousness was concentrated in the Dimensional Ring, wanting to find a healing pill inside.    

But the Dimensional Ring had long been rummaged through. Even if she rummaged through it countless times, it would still be impossible to find a healing pill.    

In the past, the healing pill that she did not care about was now incomparably important.    

Without the healing pill, Jin Zhizhi could only look at his injured father with a pained expression.    

"It's fine, the wound has already been treated." Jin Junyuan patted his daughter's head and said with a smile.    

After not having any healing pill, every time they fought, the enemy's four peerless experts would think of ways to injure him.    

The two of them and the four peerless experts fought with their lives on the line.    

If it wasn't for the fact that they were worried that they would be forced into a corner and perish together with the other party, the two of them would have died by now.    

Fortunately, the three ancient races did not completely work together. The four peerless experts were also on guard against each other.    

Therefore, at the price of being injured, they blocked the attacks of the four of them. However, every battle would inevitably result in injuries.    

After getting injured, the best way was to consume the healing pill. This way, they would be able to recover from their injuries within five days.    

If they did not have the healing pill, they could only stop the bleeding first. After that, they would need to spend a long time to wait for their injuries to recover.    

However, it would take a very long time. It would take at least a month, and it would also require light injuries. If he was seriously injured, then it would not be as simple as a month.    

The three ancient races wouldn't give them the chance to recover.    

Although they had treated their injuries, it was not of much use.    

He and Jin Feiyun were worried about the next battle.    

Without the healing pills, the fighting power of the clansmen became weaker and weaker, and more and more of them died.    

If this continued, it wouldn't be long before the Golden Mysterious Macaque tribe collapsed.    

Fortunately, although they suffered heavy casualties, their morale was high. No one wanted to surrender.    

Compared to three years ago, most of the Divine Beast Realm experts who were still alive had experienced hundreds of battles.    

They were stronger and more determined.    

Most importantly, they were all really angry. They knew that even surrendering was meaningless. If they were to be broken through, only death awaited them.    

"Grandpa, how are your injuries?" Jin Zhi'an looked at Jin Feiyun with concern as his younger sister was concerned about his father's injuries.    

Jin Feiyun was very old, so it was only natural for him to call him grandpa.    

Although he was the patriarch of the family, his status in the family was very low.    

The most important thing was that Jin Feiyun was very strong. He was much stronger than his father.    

If not for the fact that Grand Elder Jin Feiyun was blocking the enemy, the clan would have long been breached by the enemy.    

In order to stop the enemy, Jin Feiyun's injuries were much more severe than his father's. However, he still insisted on going to the battlefield.