"I can donate 50,000 elixir of perfect quality every month. I want to ask what elixirs you need so I can bring them here." Qin Ming said directly.
With his current alchemy speed, without affecting himself, he can completely refine 50,000 perfect pills for the Demon Hunters Guild.
Hearing Qin Ming say that 50,000 perfect jellyfish-level pills were donated every month, Qiu Mo shook his hand and almost dropped the teacup in his hand.
He was intimidated.
What is the concept of fifty thousand Jiaoyuan pills of perfect quality?
Some top forces, with all the wealth added up, may not have 50,000 perfect dragon-level pills that are worth a lot.
Donating 50,000 perfect jiao-level pills every month, this is a timely gift for the Demon Hunters Association.
He no longer has to worry about money.
When the poisonous demons broke out completely and the entire continent fell into crisis, there would naturally be warriors and forces donating.
With these perfect elixirs, he can definitely open the Demon Hunters Association to various cities in the shortest time.
In this way, the number of branches of the Demon Hunter Association can do a good job in both intelligence and support.
For a moment, Qin Ming thought of the resource that he was about to die of, and it was solved by Qin Ming.
Hatred wished he could kneel down.
For poisonous demons, he hates them to the bone. In this life, he does not seek breakthroughs in martial arts, does not enjoy life, and spends his whole life confronting poisonous demons.
Now that Qin Ming can make such a contribution, he really doesn't know how to be grateful.
Qiu Mo was in tears, stood up and wanted to bow to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming hurriedly stopped, "President Qiu, the one who really wants to thank me is me."
"The poisonous demon is our common enemy. I can only do my best, which is far inferior to your dedicating your entire life to exterminating the demon."
Hearing this, Qiu Mo's heart warmed up, Qin Ming's words and deeds were too authentic.
He has been fighting poisonous demons for so many years, and ordinary warriors have no idea how much danger he has taken.
If one is not careful, he may be surrounded by the poisonous demon's dragon-level powerhouses and die in the wilderness.
The anti-drug demon, he didn't know how much he had suffered and suffered, but he never said it.
But it wasn't that he didn't care, there was a person who truly understood his countless years of dedication, Qiu Mo suddenly felt that he had found a confidant.
Maybe Qin Ming is not very old, maybe a whole thousand years younger than him, but the desire to destroy demons in his heart is so similar to his own.
I scattered all my wealth by myself, in order to exterminate the demons.
Qin Ming is not like that.
I am already old, and no matter how much wealth I have, it doesn't make any sense.
But Qin Ming is different, he is still young, he can cultivate if he has wealth, and he can enjoy all the glory and wealth.
He didn't hesitate to donate.
"Young people are awesome, my Tianlong world is safe." Qiu Mo looked at Qin Ming, with tears in his eyes, and sighed again and again.
All along, he has been worried that this time the poisonous demon is coming fiercely, and Tianlong World has not experienced war for many years.
After a long time of peace, has the warrior's bloodiness disappeared?
The comeback of the poisonous demon must be more terrifying than it was a thousand years ago.
Now that the strong man from a thousand years ago is already old, whether the next generation of warriors in Tianlong World can win the final victory.
Qiu Mo doesn't have much confidence in the new generation of warriors.
But seeing Qin Ming now, he suddenly felt at ease.
It seems that this generation of warriors also has such outstanding characters.
Even better than a thousand years ago.
With such a young junior standing up to him, even if the poisonous demon came aggressively, he would definitely return without success in the end.