To sum it up, it means the same thing. The Yuhua Sect is too poor to make ends meet. It cannot even support the existing dozen elders, let alone add another one.
"Fifth Elder, you should understand what the sect master said, right?"
Wang Chengyun sneered a few times, looked at Di Zhengrong, and sneered mercilessly, saying: "In the past, we people, for the sake of the Supreme Elder's face, were extremely tolerant to you, but you have to push your limits, and you don't know.
Don't hold back, treat our Yuhua Sect as one-third of an acre of your 'Di' family's land, who do you want to be the elder, do you think it's enough with just one sentence?"
"This elder has put down his words today..." Wang Chengyun snorted and said without a doubt: "Don't say you Di Zhengrong opened your mouth, even if the Supreme Elder comes back to life, our Yuhua Sect will not be able to
Promise him to have one more elder."
Neither can my father?
Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?
Di Zhengrong sneered a few times and did not argue with him. He just looked at Cao Qingyang and said calmly: "The person I brought back is the alchemist."
"Even if he is Dan..." Before he could say the word 'teacher', Wang Chengyun, who originally wanted to make a sarcastic comment, completely froze the sneer on his face, and his words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Di Zheng with wide eyes.
Rong, not only him, but also the other elders in the hall, including Cao Qingyang, were all confused and dull at the moment, and even looked at Di Zhengrong with a hint of shock.
Noisy hall.
It calms down instantly!
We can even hear each other's heartbeats, and we can't believe it. Even in Chang'an City, rare creatures like the 'alchemist' are extremely rare. Even behemoths like Qingyun Valley can't find an alchemist.
But Di Zhengrong, a Nascent Soul cultivator, brought someone back from outside. How could they not be shocked?
"Elder Zheng...Rong, is he really the alchemist?"
Cao Qingyang swallowed with a "Gulu" sound, suppressed his excitement, looked at Di Zhengrong with burning eyes and asked tremblingly.
An alchemist!
For a sect like theirs, it is really too important. Even if the opponent's level is not high enough to allow the monks in the Tribulation Stage to cross the threshold of the immortal, it still cannot be ignored, especially for someone like the Yuhua Sect.
, the sect that is about to undergo the thousand-year assessment will be demoted to the seventh level if it fails to pass, and its resources will be reduced. It will be even more difficult for the disciples to support these elders.
The principle of survival of the fittest is absolutely clear.
In Shengtang, almost none of the sects that had been demoted could stand up again and would only be wiped out by the public. However, it was different with the help of the alchemist. Although the resources were reduced, the alchemist's ability was to use
Resources, the same elixir has only three effects if chewed and swallowed directly. Let the alchemist refine the elixir, which can exert more than 90% of the effect.
What downgrade?
"Humph, if the sect master doesn't believe it, you can ask Yu Heng, she knows best."
Di Zhengrong curled his lips and said.
"Heng'er, is she back?"
Cao Qingyang was stunned, looked at Di Zhengrong and said in surprise.
"Just outside."
Di Zhengrong nodded.
"Then...what are you waiting for?
Call them all in quickly."
Cao Qingyang said calmly.
"..."
Seeing Di Zhengrong holding the wine flask, he turned around and walked out. The middle-aged man standing next to Wang Chengyun also frowned into the word "Chuan". He looked outside the hall, pursed his lips and spoke in a condensing voice, saying:
"Father, if this old guy from the Di family really recruits an alchemist from outside, it will be even more difficult for us to try to seize the Supreme Elder's Token from him."
"Why are you panicking?"
Wang Chengyun glanced at him, sneered again and again, and said: "Even if the person he recruited is a real alchemy master, it is not that easy to sit in the elder position of our Yuhua Sect. My son, Wang Chengyun, cannot sit in that position.
No one else can even think about the location."
I am still a little worried in my middle age!
Only Wang Chengyun, the old god, was sitting on the chair. A man who had lived for such a long time and was very good at internal fighting, he immediately figured out the key point. Even if Di Zhengrong didn't tell a lie, then
So what?
The people he draws back are at most low-level alchemists, and their cultivation levels are not that high. If they are really powerful people, they will not look down on them from the Yuhua Sect.
Soon, Di Zhengrong walked in with Luo Yuheng and Ye Xiu with excited faces, introduced in a low voice, "This is Cao Qingyang, the master of our Yuhua Sect, and the others are elders like me.
Don’t bother with it.”
This emotional intelligence is a bit amazing.
Ye Xiu was also speechless. He had come into contact with quite a few people. This was the first time he met someone like Di Zhengrong who introduced someone. Luo Yuheng's eyes also fell on Cao Qingyang. He saw that he had not seen him for more than five years.
The master’s eyes also turned slightly red.
As for the others, they all turned their attention to Ye Xiu. Even the sect leader Cao Qingyang was no exception. In the face of the rise and fall of the sect, he did not reminisce with his beloved disciple, but looked at Ye Xiu with a smile.
Said: "I heard from the fifth elder that you are an alchemist?"
"As for alchemy, you must know a little bit about it."
Ye Xiu nodded and did not object to such a question.
"Heng'er, the fifth elder said you know best. Does this little brother really know how to make alchemy?"
Cao Qingyang pondered for a moment. With his strength, it is not difficult to see that Ye Xiu has not even condensed the golden elixir. With such cultivation, even if he is really an alchemy master, his rank will not be much higher. As for Di Zhengrong said
He, the sect leader, didn't dare to believe it, so he had to look at Luo Yuheng and ask through a message.
His disciple would never lie to his master...
"It should be..."
Luo Yuheng frowned and hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe Ye Xiu. Since he said he would, he probably would. After all, when she was in Zhouwu Imperial City, she did not see Ye Xiu refining pills with her own eyes.
The shark demon got into trouble, and when he answered Cao Qingyang, he seemed a little less confident.
"What is should?"
Cao Qingyang frowned, scolded in a low voice, and said: "If you can, you can, if you can't, you can't. This is related to the life and death of our Yuhua Sect, so we can't be careless."
"Yes..." Luo Yuheng gritted his teeth and said.
Cao Qingyang nodded. He also chose to believe that his disciple could do such things as alchemy, and he couldn't fake it. As long as the other party left their Ascension Sect, sooner or later they would show their skills.
"What do you think, elders, of the fifth elder's proposal?"
Cao Qingyang looked at everyone and asked.
"I object."
Before anyone else could speak, Wang Chengyun, who had drooped eyelids, ignored Di Zhengrong's expression and said lightly, "Our Yuhua Sect is a sixth-grade sect after all, and one Nascent Soul elder is enough.
Well, if another elder appears who has not yet condensed his golden elixir, he will probably become a joke to the entire Chang'an City, right?"