Spiritual Shell Island.
In the main hall of the Guang 'an Prefecture Alliance Army Headquarters.
"This is the situation now."
Zhou Minghao looked at the crowd.
Seeing Zhou Minghao looking at him, Yang Linyuan frowned and cupped his hands."Fellow Daoist Zhou, my Yang family is not good at refining pills. The alchemists in the family can't even guarantee the supply of pills for their own people.
Usually, the medicinal pills cultivated by the clan members still have to rely on external purchases. This matter..."
Yang Linyuan shook his head.
The Yang family was good at building ships, but they weren't good at refining pills and weapons.
Hearing this.
