Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C3886 Preparations Ready



C3886 Preparations Ready

2"But..." The confidant hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "It's just that there are not many blackstones in the tribe. This price is too high. If we sell these Source Plant to other tribes, we might lose money."    

    

He said it very tactfully. If these Source Plant were to be transported to other tribes to be sold, it might not be a loss, but a loss. Moreover, it would be a loss of at least half.    

    

The tribe would often purchase the Source Plant from the Martial Cultivator's hands, but the price was only 40% of the current price.    

    

After collecting the Source Plant, they would send specialized people to the other tribes to sell it.    

    

This way, they would earn a small amount of difference in price.    

    

Although they did not earn much, it was still a stable income. It was also a good income.    

    

Of course, apart from the Source Plant, they would also collect the skin and flesh of the Origin Beast.    

    

The entire tribe was theirs. They wouldn't let go of anything that they earned.    

    

And those Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator also benefited from it. After all, with their strength, they simply did not have the ability to go to other tribes alone.    

    

They could not even deal with the Origin Beast along the way. And the most dangerous thing was not the Origin Beast. It was the human Martial Cultivator.    

    

A Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator walking on the road would casually slaughter a True Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator that had a bad heart.    

    

Not for benefits, but purely for the sake of killing.    

    

Many Martial Cultivator wanted to take revenge on others after they were bullied.    

    

As for the Martial Cultivator that was stronger than them, they did not have the courage nor the strength to take revenge. Naturally, they could only vent their anger on the weaker Martial Cultivator.    

    

Most Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator were not good people either. They would bully the weaker Martial Cultivator.    

    

The supreme world's natural selection. Only with stronger strength could there be no one who humiliated them.    

    

Either he became stronger, or he chose to rely on a powerhouse.    

    

"You did very well!" He patted his trusted aide's shoulder and said in satisfaction: "You've done very well in this matter. When I'm done with my work, I'll reward you heavily"    

    

"As for the matter of blackstone and the sale of the Source Plant, you don't have to worry about it. I know what to do."    

    

If he sold these Source Plant to a large tribe, he would suffer a great loss.    

    

However, there was a group of people with a large number of Dumb pill in the tribe. These Source Plant would make a huge profit.    

    

Moreover, if he gave some benefits to his tribe's Martial Cultivator now, he would be able to think of other ways to collect these black stones later on.    

    

They were only Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator, and their lives were in his hands. If he wanted to take back the black stones in their hands, there were many ways.    

    

Of course, they would definitely lose some of the black stones in the process of taking them back.    

    

However, it didn't matter. This bit of loss and the benefits that were about to be obtained were nothing.    

    

He and his trusted aide went to the warehouse to take a look. Countless Source Plant piled up like a mountain.    

    

On the surface, the quality of these Source Plant seemed pretty good, but in reality, at least half of them had lost half of their medicinal properties and were buried at the bottom.    

    

If they were discovered, they had already thought of a countermeasure. They could push all the responsibility to their trusted aides and then pull their trusted aides out to let them vent their anger.    

    

After killing him alone and saying some good things, this matter would be left unsettled.    

    

Furthermore, this time, he did not really exchange for all of the other party's pill. He only needed to find out more about it.    

    

If the other party only had those ten pill, then he could only stop this ambush.    

    

Of course, if Mister Ying insisted on making a move, he would accompany him to the end.    

    

No matter what, he valued his own life very much, and wanted Mister Ying to die.    

    

He could even abandon the entire tribe, as long as he and his two sons didn't die.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.