"..."
The room fell into dead silence upon these words.
Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huaping exchanged a glance, both somewhat startled.
To put the Ling Family among the top ten in the Ancient Martial World?
The Ling Family wasn’t even a major clan now, how could they make it into the top ten? freeωebnovēl.c૦m
Ying Zijin had already dialed the number.
It was Foo Xi who answered, "Master."
Ying Zijin paused for a moment, "There’s something I need you to do, I need fifty Ancient Medicine practitioners from the Ancient Medical Field transferred to the Ling Family in the Ancient Martial World."
"They can be from either the Foo Family or the Heavenly Medical Sect. The Ling Family will provide room and board, and the wages will be distributed according to the market rate."
Of course, the Ancient Medicine practitioners wouldn’t work for free; they needed to be paid.
However, simply having money wasn’t enough for the families in the Ancient Martial World to hire Ancient Medicine practitioners from the Foo, Dream, and An Families, as well as the Heavenly Medical Sect.
They also needed status and power.
That’s why medium-sized families in the Ancient Martial World couldn’t access the Ancient Medicine practitioners from these four major forces.
"The Ling Family?" Foo Xi thought for a moment, "Alright, Master, I’ll have Foo Chen, that young fellow, lead the team. He needs some experience in the Ancient Martial World anyway."
Claiming to enhance his Inner Strength while just sleeping all day, she felt like kicking him out.
"Uncle Ling, will fifty Ancient Medicine practitioners be enough?" Ying Zijin ended the call, nodded, and said, "If not, should I call some Elixir Doctors from the Pill Alliance over?"
Even Ling Zhonglou, upon hearing this, felt dizzy and utterly astonished, "...Not enough?"
The Fan Family was ranked seventh in the Ancient Martial World, and they only had several hundred Ancient Medicine practitioners in total within their family.
However, those who originated from the top forces in the Ancient Medical Field definitely did not exceed thirty.
And now, Ying Zijin had casually called for fifty.
It was as if she could move the entire Ancient Medical Field over if she wished.
"Not enough?" Ying Zijin pulled up the Great Elder’s number from the Pill Alliance, ready to make the call.
"No, no." Ling Zhonglou interrupted in time, taking a deep breath, "What I mean is, that’s more than enough. Actually, isn’t it a bit too much?"
It’s almost reaching the level of the Lin, Xie, and Yue families.
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow, "Not too much. For a major clan, the setup can’t be inferior."
Ling Zhonglou was at a loss for words, feeling a warmth around his eyes.
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