"Pavilion Lord, with so many spiritual herbs, it'll take a few years to refine all of them into pills with the manpower of our pillheart Pavilion, even with the Jade pill store and the OU clan's pill store." Xia Yimin said awkwardly. In the past, he had thought that the pillheart Pavilion had sufficient manpower. Now, he realized that they were seriously short of manpower.
"You don't have to make all of them into pills. Just make the ones that the sea of death needs first. As for the rest, you can store them and slowly make them." Ling Chuxi said as she handed the signed agreement to Xia Yimin.
Xia Yimin hadn't read the contract yet, and his eyes almost popped out of his head when he read it. Black, too black.
"Lord Pavilion master, they are willing to sign such an agreement? To us, this is simply a profitable business. " Xia Yimin was stunned for a long time, and then he said with emotion.