And Jing Ziyu also took a fancy to the huge market and huge profits of this poison pill. His so-called cooperation was actually to dominate the pill recipe and then monopolize the market to make huge profits. As for the thousand pills given to Danxin Pavilion
The poison-removing pills must be some semi-waste pills of terrible quality. They can't be sold for much money at all, and they're not even considered consolation prizes.
It's too bullying. Even the ancient aristocratic family can't bully others so much. Everyone is complaining about Danxin Pavilion, but in the face of the power of the ancient aristocratic family, no one dares to speak up.
Xiang Gaoyuan breathed a long sigh of relief. It turned out that Jing Ziyu didn't really want to cooperate with Danxin Pavilion, but just wanted to rob and devour the Danfang. There was nothing to worry about.
Then Xiang Gaoyuan was a little gloating about his misfortune, hum, the tree is big and attracts the wind, it will cause trouble now, let me see how you deal with it, that is an ancient family, can you afford to offend?
"If you can't be the master, go back and tell your Pavilion Master that we must decide on this matter before the Wandan Grand Meeting." Jing Ziyu couldn't help but argue.
"Mr. Jing, this matter is indeed a bit difficult. Our Pavilion Master happened to have some insights just now and said that he wanted to retreat for a period of time. I'm afraid it will take some time." Xia Yimin did not dare to offend an ancient family rashly, but he also knew this.
Even Master Meng Pavilion would not agree to the matter, and it would only become more and more tense later on, so he found an excuse to excuse it.
In fact, Ling Chuxi invented the poison pill, and she was willing to share it. It was a kind of feedback to the alchemists who gave them their experience in alchemy. Other alchemists also knew this very well, and did not use this method to share it.
The master of the alchemy recipe considers himself. Without her permission, neither Xia Yimin nor Pavilion Master Meng, nor any other spiritual alchemist, can ever hand it over to outsiders.
As long as Xia Yimin told this matter, it would be easy for Danxin Pavilion to stay out of the matter. However, this would definitely bring a lot of trouble to Ling Chuxi, so after careful consideration, Xia Yimin decided to put it aside first.
"Just ask him to come out of seclusion. Anyway, my master has already decided on this matter. It must be settled before the end of the Wandan Festival." The young man said arrogantly, and then looked at Jing Ziyu with a flattering face.
Jing Ziyu nodded approvingly.
There was a bit of anger in the eyes of the spectators all around. You must know that for a cultivator, retreat is a big deal. Unless it is a last resort, it must not be disturbed easily. Regardless of whether what Xia Yi said is true or false, but the other party
This request is really too much, and the person who said this was just a servant of the Jing family, so he obviously didn't take Danxin Pavilion seriously at all.
"Mr. Jing, our pavilion master has just been in seclusion. Why don't you postpone it for a few days and I will tell him about this as soon as he comes out of seclusion." Xia Yimin said, wanting to delay for a while.
Judging from Jing Ziyu's behavior just now, this matter was obviously just a temporary idea. Based on his understanding of the children of these aristocratic families, their erratic behavior was often just a temporary thought, and they might be forgotten in a few days.
"Hmph, do you still want me to invite him in person?" Jing Ziyu didn't give him a chance to delay, and said coldly, full of threats.
"Hmph, it's your honor that my master thinks so highly of you, Danxin Pavilion, but he still resists you and doesn't know what's good or bad." The boy also said in a pretending and powerful manner.