For the next month, Mengfeng basically spent time in the alchemy room.

During this time, he went out a few times, but he only handed over the chiefs of the tribes, handed over the elixir to them, and then returned to the alchemy room. At the same time, he also learned about the sale of the pill from the mouths of the tribal chiefs.

The degree of popularity is much higher than what Dream Wind thought.

The tribes in the entire area near the Tempest Tribe learned that the major tribes had pills for sale, and the price was sold at the price at which the Tempest Tribe had just taken out the pills, and those who bought them one by one were called crazy. I even heard from a tribal chief that two tribes fought for the only fifty pills left from him for him, and they fought and killed and injured one piece.

All in all, in just one month, plus the two thousand pills that Meng Feng gave to the chiefs of the tribes at the beginning, more than eight thousand pills have been sold. However, the pills flowing out of Mengfeng's hands were more than nine thousand, and the excess was naturally a reward for the tribes.

On this day, Meng Feng walked out of the refining room with the newly refined fifteen hundred pills.

"Master Dream, you're out, it's so good!" As soon as he walked out of the door of the alchemy room, a surprised voice came from his ears.

Looking over, I saw that it was obviously a middle-aged priest from the Shiheng tribe, standing aside, and I didn't know how long I had been guarding. When I saw him, I couldn't have been more excited.

In the past month, Mengfeng has gone out no more than five times in total. Every time he went out, the priests of the Shiheng tribe who led the way for him could be paid several pills. In Mengfeng's view, this is just a convenient reward, but for the priests of the Shiheng tribe, this is a lot of wealth falling from the sky.

Because of this, the priest who had to guard in front of the Mengfeng Gate was also replaced by several people in turn, this one day, and another person the next day.

It's just to be able to keep the dream wind. And every priest of the Shiheng tribe who guarded him was naturally very excited.

The middle-aged priest in front of him seems to be like this. This was the first time he had guarded the dream wind, so of course he was extremely excited.

"Lead the way. ”

Waving his hand, he was accustomed to the excitement of these priests of the Shiheng tribe. So he just said lightly.

"Okay, Dream Master!"

The middle-aged priest nodded, and hurriedly walked forward to lead the way for Dream Wind.

It didn't take long to come to the council hall of the Shiheng tribe. Since the chief of the Shiheng tribe sometimes receives guests in the council hall of the tribe, sometimes in the meeting room, two different places. Therefore, every time Mengfeng comes out, there will be such a priest guarding him, just to lead the way for Mengfeng.

Today, the chief of the Shiheng tribe was obviously in the council hall, and when he came to the door of the council hall, Meng Feng casually threw a small jade bottle containing a few pills to the middle-aged priest, and walked into the door of the council hall with a thousand thanks from the other party.

When Mengfeng walked into the council chamber, there were already several figures seated in the room.

The chiefs of the Shiheng tribe, all the chiefs were obviously present at the moment.

This made Meng Feng's eyes can't help but show a hint of surprise.

In the past month, each time the chiefs of the tribes, there are generally only two or three chiefs, and the pills are sold out, and at the same time, they come to the Shiheng tribe to wait for the Mengfeng refining medicine to come out. For the first time in a month, all the chiefs were present.

"Dream Master!"

As Mengfeng walked into the council chamber, the tribal chiefs were clearly discussing something in a solemn tone. It was still a tribal chief who saw Mengfeng, and when he saw Mengfeng, he hurriedly shouted, so that everyone reacted, and they all saluted Mengfeng: "Master Meng!"

In the past month, each of them has earned dozens or even hundreds of pills from Mengfeng. For Mengfeng's employer, they naturally became extremely respectful.

"Hmm. He bowed his head slightly at everyone, and then Meng Feng asked, "Why are everyone here?" Could it be that the pills are all sold out?"

Hearing this, the tribal chiefs looked at each other, and they all couldn't help but shake their heads at Mengfeng with a hint of bitterness and said, "Master Meng, it's not that the pill is sold out. But recently, after a confrontation between the Tempest Tribe and the Demon Determination Tribe, they suffered heavy losses and temporarily ceased fighting. So much so that the Tempest Tribe has already begun to straighten things out. ”

"You mean to say that the Tempest Tribe has started to do something to you?" Hearing the words of the tribal chiefs, Mengfeng couldn't help but frown.

"Exactly. However, the Tempest Tribe suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Demon Tribe, and so far only two priests have been dispatched with hundreds of elites to rectify it. Several small tribes that sell us elixirs have already been poisoned by the Tempest Tribe. I guess they're going to find out about us right soon and come to deal with me. "All the tribal chiefs, their faces are a little unsightly.

This made Mengfeng's brows tighter.

The tribal chiefs present were willing to help Mengfeng sell the pills, but except for a few familiar tribes, they did not dare to blatantly sell them in person. After all, if the news leaks to the Tempest Tribe, even if the Tempest Tribe has no time to deal with them for a while, when they are free, the first one to come to them will definitely be them, and they won't even have a chance to run.

Therefore, the sale of pills by all the tribes was specially delegated to many small tribes, so that they could help sell the pills, and give each other five times the price of the pills purchased by the Shi Heng tribe to buy small batches of pills.

In this regard, the chiefs of the tribes said to Mengfeng, and he agreed.

After all, this is nothing, it is five times higher than the price that the Shi Heng tribe purchased from him, which has exceeded his expectations. His original plan was just to sell it to the tribes at three times the price of selling it to the Giant Axe Tribe and the Shiheng Tribe. It was only at the suggestion of the tribal chiefs in front of him that the price was raised to six times.

And for these small tribes who can only buy so many pills at most, it is naturally nothing to allow them to buy pills at five times the price.

Because of this, the chiefs of the tribes developed ten small tribes in the vicinity that sold pills for them.

At this moment, the Tempest Tribe finally had the leisure to deal with it, and these small tribes, which mainly sold pills, were naturally listed as the main targets. And now, several of these small tribes have been wiped out, and I believe that the major tribes are information, and they must have been leaked.

The rectification team of the Tempest Tribe is afraid that it will not be long before they come to the tribes and even the Shiheng tribe.

"Master Meng, what do you think we are going to do now?Do you want to move the tribe immediately?" The chiefs of the tribes all looked at Mengfeng, their eyes full of inquiry.

After they accepted the hire, Dream Wind had become their backbone. At this moment, they naturally want to listen to Mengfeng's opinion.

"Migration, why migration?"

Looking at the chiefs of the tribes, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth were hooked up a little, and he smiled lightly: "You also said just now, the Tempest Tribe has just finished the battle with the Demon Duel Tribe, and it has suffered heavy losses. Although he has leisure now, the rectification team sent out is only two priests and hundreds of elites. Such a rectification team, with your strength, will it not be an opponent?"

"Uh...... Master Dream, what do you mean, could it be that you want to stop the reorganization team of the Tempest Tribe?"

Hearing this, the tribal chiefs seemed to think of something, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Mengfeng with some uncertainty.

"Isn't it okay? The Tempest Tribe has sent out a rectification team, can't we stop this rectification team?" Mengfeng said lightly.

"Stop the Tempest Tribe's rectification team!"

If others heard this idea, they would definitely think that Mengfeng was crazy. However, when the tribal chiefs heard this, although they were shocked, they all felt that this was not impossible, on the contrary, if they wanted to, they were fully capable of it.

After all, there were as many as eight tribal chiefs present. All of them are Emperor Realm powerhouses.

And the rectification team of the Tempest Tribe is only two priests and two Emperor Realm powerhouses. Although there are hundreds of elites, compared to the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm, what are these elites?

As for the priests of the Tempest Tribe, as a powerhouse of the Emperor Realm, they are stronger than the Emperor Realm of a normal tribe. But how much stronger can this be? Eight Emperor Realm powerhouses joined forces, and they definitely had the ability to kill them!

"But if you do that, you will undoubtedly completely tear your face with the Tempest Tribe. When the time comes, the Tempest Tribe will be serious, and they are only afraid of ......" At this time, a tribal chief couldn't help but cry out worriedly.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he interrupted Mengfeng and said, "Could it be that now, we are friendly with the Tempest Tribe?" Just after the battle with the Demon Tribe, the Tempest Tribe will not have much strength to mobilize at all, if they really mobilize all their strength to deal with us." We can also take the opportunity to send the news to the Demon Tribe. I don't believe that the Tempest Tribe will continue to hunt us down at the risk of being robbed. So on the contrary, this moment is the best opportunity for us to get our hands dirty. Even if we destroy their rectification team, I believe that the Tempest Tribe will not be able to do anything to us!"

"Send a message to the Demon Tribe?"

Hearing this, the tribal chiefs couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes all looked at Mengfeng with a hint of different colors.

Indeed, the latter is not wrong at all. It's just that as a tribe in the area of the Tempest Tribe for many years, they have more or less resistance to the Demon Tribe. At this moment, asking them to take the initiative to send the news to the Demon Tribe, this is undoubtedly a bit strange for them.

Of course, the tribes on the wild islands were all solitary tribes until they established their attachment. It doesn't belong to one party.

"In that case, let's do it!" said the strongest tribal chief, who was the strongest, as he shook his fist and whispered.

"Not bad. After years of anger from the Tempest Tribe, it's time to pay it back!"

"Yes, damn the Tempest Tribe. Damn the Red Priest, he robbed me of a concubine's room. This revenge cannot go unpunished!"

For a time, the tribal chiefs also echoed one after another.

Everyone can now be said to be grasshoppers on a rope, and it is impossible to expect the Tempest Tribe not to treat them. In that case, let's take a rake and teach the Tempest Tribe a lesson. It can be regarded as out of the bird anger they have endured for many years.

As for the aftermath, if the Tempest Tribe really wants to send out an army, it will be a big deal to migrate directly.

After all, after choosing to dry with the dream, the tribal chiefs were ready to migrate at any time.

"Master Dream, say it. What are we going to do?" The eyes of the tribal chiefs also converged on Mengfeng again for a while.

Hearing this, Mengfeng smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's very simple, find the rectification team of the Tempest Tribe, and all of us will go over together and destroy them." ”

"Forehead ......"

I thought that Mengfeng would come up with a decent plan, but it turned out to be like this, which really made the tribal chiefs quite stunned.

But if you think about it carefully, with the strength of their union, do you still need a fart strategy? Just go through it all and destroy the rectification team. After all, under absolute power, is there any need to calculate this and that?

Immediately, the tribal chiefs immediately sent spies to track down the whereabouts of the Tempest Tribe's rectification team.

The rectification team of the Tempest Tribe has more than 100 people, and the momentum of this rectification is huge. Their whereabouts are no secret. No, it will soon be found out.

"Let's go!"

With a drink, Mengfeng took a group of tribal chiefs and swept out of the Shiheng tribe directly.

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