Brewing Potions

"One wave of riches..."

In terms of value, these things did not even amount to a ten-thousandth of an Undead Orb.

But they were consumables currently in demand. For ordinary First-Ring lifeforms, even over an entire lifetime, it would be difficult to accumulate such abundant wealth.

The two were like strategic missiles and grain supplies. Strategic missiles were certainly powerful, but common, easily obtainable grain and military provisions were also vital resources for gaining a foothold in the present and steadily strengthening one's foundations.

Everyone was filled with confidence in the New Flame-Burners Association.

Especially the eight warlock councilors. Compared to the scarce resources wizards needed to increase their mental power, resources related to warlock bloodlines were easier to obtain.

"Scholar Eno!"

After leaving the underground warehouse,

Klee Gler called out to Yin Ming. Taking out a storage bag, he hesitated before saying, "I have some materials for First-Ring Bloodline Potions here. Could I trouble you to brew them into potions? I will pay the usual compensation."

Klee Gler possessed a First-Ring Black-Winged Bird bloodline and had already reached the First Ring himself, yet he still had not escaped his dependence on Bloodline Potions.

He needed to keep taking potions and excavating the power of his bloodline until he turned the Black-Winged Bird into a second body, capable of maintaining an eternal transformed state. Only then could he gain the long lifespan bestowed by an extraordinary bloodline.

"I said it would be free, so it's free!"

Yin Ming reached out, accepted the storage bag, and chose to continue honoring his promise.

For every Bloodline Potion brewed by the Scavenger Gourd, at least half the materials could be withheld. Even factoring in a forty-percent failure rate as loss, there was still a seventy-percent profit.

Compared to that, the small payment for