Back on Blue Star, Huo Ling brought the hemostatic herbs and bloodboil herbs he had casually taken with him to Xia Yang for inspection.
"Teacher, these are hemostatic herbs and bloodboil herbs made by Spirit Realm goblin shamans. See if they have any practical value." Huo Ling found Xia Yang.
Xia Yang picked up the herbs Huo Ling had brought and examined them. After a while, he shook his head. "These shaman-refined herbs you brought use far too crude a refining method. Most of their medicinal properties have been lost, and extracting what remains for reuse would be more trouble than it's worth."
Huo Ling sighed when he heard that. He had thought this batch of medicinal herbs could make him some money.
After leaving his teacher, Huo Ling pondered for a while.
As for the seized herbs, since they had no further use, he might as well trade them to the War Lizardfolk.
Huo Ling thought it over and began laying out his next plan.
At present, he had wiped out the kobolds' medicine-buying party. The kobolds had already been weaker than the War Lizardfolk, and now they probably stood even less of a chance against them.
But exterminating the kobolds, or having the War Lizardfolk enslave them, clearly did not suit Huo Ling's purposes.
The kobolds had nothing of value. Unless high-value minerals could be dug out of their mines, conquering them would not earn Huo Ling much money.
The goblins were different. From what Huo Ling had seen alone, there were already several hundred magic stones to be made, which could greatly ease his financial pressure.
So for now, he would drive the War Lizardfolk into attacking the goblins. Once the goblins were defeated, the War Lizardfolk's strength would surely be weakened as well.
Then Huo Ling