"The funds for my Dangmo City have been settled, but the funds for other cities have not yet been settled."

Hater thought of the other six headquarters of the Demon Hunters Association, and his old friends were probably too worried to find a way out.

I just want to divide some of the resources in my hand.

There is not only one headquarters of Tianlong World Demon Hunters Association.

Instead, there are seven of them, each of which is held by seven dragon-level powerhouses.

All the headquarters of the Demon Hunters Association are located in the city between the two states.

All headquarters are now open.

He is worried about funds here, and the other headquarters of the Demon Hunters Association are also worried.

To set up the headquarters of the Demon Hunters Association, it is estimated that the resources at hand have been almost consumed, let alone opening a branch.

Now that he has funds, he naturally thinks of other headquarters.

The same is to contribute to the fight against poisonous demons, and the funds are the same for anyone.

"It would be nice to have more resources."

Enemy looked forward to it in his heart.

The value of what Qin Ming gave was incalculable, and it had far exceeded his expectations.

Of course, he can't be greedy, and wants the other party to donate more.

If there are insufficient resources, we can only think of other ways.

This is all for the future, the most important thing now is to register the resources given by Qin Ming and issue badges.

but……

The perfect quality Nirvana Pill never appeared thousands of years ago, how can we set a price for it.

According to the market price?

But other things have a market price, but it has never appeared, how can there be a market price?

Qin Ming was not happy if he gave less.

But it was too much, and it didn't conform to the rules of the Demon Hunters Association.

How about throwing this question to Qin Ming?

Thinking of this, Qiu Mo said frankly, "Qin Ming, because the perfect dragon-level nirvana pill has never appeared, now I don't know how to price it."

"I don't know what price you have in mind?"

Don't know how to set the price?

Qin Ming looked at the two of them frowning, and thought it was some kind of embarrassment, and it seemed to be the reason.

He smiled lightly and said, "Since you can't set a price, let's forget about it."

"Or just write down a Jiaoyuan Pill of perfect quality worth one Origin Stone."

He doesn't pay much attention to the level of the demon badge.

Qin Ming never cared about fame.

There are many ways to become famous.

Extinguishing Demon is sincere.

As for Qiu Mo and Wu Miemo, in his opinion, they were all dedicated to exterminating demons.

Qin Ming was relieved to hand over the resources to them.

Resources are valuable only when they are used, and they can only be wasted in the hands.

"I'm just a dragon-level alchemist now, and I can only refine dragon-level pills."

"Although the value of dragon-level pills is great, it is still far behind dragon-level medicines."

"If I can become a dragon-level pill..."

Qin Ming was somewhat dissatisfied with his alchemy strength.

If he is a dragon-level alchemist, he can refine dragon-level pills.

Then the contribution he can make to Extinguishing Demons is much greater than it is now.

"Actually, in the war against poisonous demons, warriors below the Dragon Realm are important, but it is the Dragon Realm powerhouses who ultimately decide the outcome."

"If I am a dragon-level alchemist, if I can refine a perfect dragon-level elixir, I will be able to enhance the strength of dragon-level fighters in the Tianlong World."

"This way I can play a bigger role!"

But when he thought about it, his holy blood could only survive for three years because of the suppression of mysterious energy.

If he doesn't solve the problem of the ferociousness in the holy blood, even if his current strength can advance to the dragon state, he will not dare.

It is impossible for him to refine dragon-level elixir if his martial arts strength does not reach the dragon level.