"If you like, Master, you can stay on our island for a long time. Everything on the island is for you to enjoy."
The female disciple from Bishui Island covered her mouth and chuckled.
This sentence is a double entendre.
She is a disciple of Mrs. Qingluo, her name is Qiu Yu, she is also a Jindan realm, and she is also a rare high-level alchemist.
Mrs. Qingluo called her here, obviously to attract Yang Yifei.
After all, there can be better communication between alchemists and alchemists.
Moreover, Qiu Yu's every move showed no trace of her intention to seduce Yang Yifei.
Chen Hong frowned and sneered: "How can there be Sky Fire Fruit on Bishui Island?
It's better for the young master to stay with our Tianhuo Sect. If you want to drink blue water brewing, we can go and conquer the clear water island."
After saying one sentence, Qiu Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he sneered again and again: "Suppress our Bishui Island?
I’m not afraid of the strong wind blowing my tongue.”
"Oh, if it weren't for the help of other islands in the Hundred Islands Alliance, Bishui Island would have been conquered long ago."
Chen Hong said contemptuously.
Everyone around looked at it as a good show.
Anyway, when these two families fight, no matter who loses or wins, they are the ones who get the advantage.
Who knows when the time comes, they may still have a snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman will benefit.
However, True Lord Tianhuo and Madam Qingluo are not stupid, so they will not allow others to take advantage of them.
The reason why the two families never really started to fight was because there were too many people watching the show and they were afraid of what would happen to these people.
Yang Yifei sneered secretly with disdain while eating various spiritual fruits and drinking spiritual brew.
Sure enough, no matter it is the secular world or the world of immortality, no matter the past, present or future, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
The world of cultivating immortals is just a bigger world.
"The banquet is about to begin. Please take your seat, sir."
At this time, Chen Hong got the news and was too lazy to continue arguing with Qiu Yu, so he quickly said to Yang Yifei.
Before, they all called each other their senior, True Lord. Now that they knew that Yang Yifei was only in the Golden Core realm, they unanimously changed their names and called him Young Master.
Yang Yifei didn't care and followed Chen Hong to the banquet living room.
Perhaps because Lord Tianhuo is a rough man, the Tianhuo Sect's banquet hall is extremely tall and wide. It is just a banquet hall, but it is as big as two football fields and can accommodate tens of thousands of people for banquets at the same time.
There are all kinds of pearls and treasures hanging around. These things that are priceless in the world are just some decorations here.
"Our second alchemy master from the East Extreme Heaven Territory is here."
Lord Tianhuo's rough voice sounded, causing the entire banquet hall to buzz.
Wow... With the words of Lord Tianhuo, the eyes of nearly 3,000 people in the field looked at Yang Yifei at the same time.
Among these gazes, there were curiosity, scrutiny, hostility, jealousy, and so on. The gazes of three thousand people, especially those of seven or eight true monarchs, almost formed substantial pressure, coming towards them and following them.
Behind Yang Yifei, Chen Hong, Qiu Yu and other masters of the Golden Core Realm from various sects suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, as if they were facing the hostility of a True Lord. They couldn't breathe smoothly. They were shocked and almost turned around.
Just run.
Several weak people couldn't help but scream in surprise and collapsed to the ground.
Yang Yifei, who was walking at the front, seemed not to notice this pressure. His expression remained unchanged, and his clothes didn't even flutter as he came in front of everyone.
Yang Yifei has also experienced the experience of being stared at at the same time by 30,000 people, not to mention 30,000 people, or 300,000 people, but it did not change his expression at all.
So what if there are only three thousand people! "Is this the alchemy master?"
So brave!”
"Didn't he say that he is still the youngest True Lord in our East Extreme Heaven Territory?"
"This is True Lord Tianhuo and they made a mistake. He is still in the Golden Core realm."
"The golden elixir realm is pretty good, how many golden elixirs are there in one sect?"
"Does strength matter?
Alchemy Grandmaster, even in the Central Heaven Territory, he is also an existence that the major sects are competing for, right?"
Everyone was talking about it.
All eyes fell on Yang Yifei.
"Hahaha, let me introduce to you, this is our second alchemy master in the East Extreme Heaven Territory... By the way, I haven't asked my fellow Taoist for his name yet."
Lord Tianhuo said awkwardly.
Yang Yifei said lightly: "Yang."
True Lord Tianhuo immediately said loudly: "Everyone, fellow Daoist Yang has become the Grand Master of Dan Dao, and he is still here in our Tianhuo Sect. Let us, the whole Tianhuo Sect, be honored.
I hereby invite you all to come and celebrate Fellow Taoist Yang."
Everyone suddenly showed various expressions of ridicule.
"It sounds as if Fellow Daoist Yang is from their Tianhuo Sect."
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Yang started a fight with Liao Yong of the Sky Fire Sect as soon as he showed up, forcing Liao Yong to become possessed and self-destruct."
Various voices came into my ears. Although there was no sarcasm by name, it also made True Lord Tianhuo look ugly for a while.
However, he was also the master of a sect. He quickly controlled his mood and said loudly: "Everyone, you probably don't know yet. Fellow Daoist Yang is not only the second alchemy master in our East Extreme Heaven Territory, but he is also very young. He is only three years old this year."
Ten years old."
Hiss... Hearing this, there were gasps of air-conditioning everywhere in the banquet hall.
"Damn it, did I hear that right? Thirty years old?"
"My God, a thirty-year-old alchemy master, not to mention our Dongji Tianyu, even the Central Tianyu, is also a well-known figure in the Immortal Court, right?"
“What the hell was I doing when I was thirty?
Is there any golden elixir?"
Everyone looked at Yang Yifei in horror, showing disbelief.
In particular, the eyes of a few Nascent Soul Lords were shining brightly.
They think more than others.
The thirty-year-old alchemy master has a bright future, even a fool knows it.
The alchemy master of the Huangji Sect was almost a thousand years old when he became a master, and he relied on time and hard work to get there.
And this fellow Taoist Yang is only thirty years old, and his alchemy qualifications are needless to say.
Although he is the second alchemy master, his strength in alchemy is definitely greater than that of the Huangji Sect.
If you can win someone into your family, will your family become famous in the future?
Isn’t this how Huangji Sect started?
This is an extremely important talent for a sect, the kind that even a god would not replace.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were bright and they began to quickly calculate what conditions they could come up with to win over Yang Yifei.
"Everyone, let us raise a toast together to celebrate the youngest alchemy master in the history of our East Ji Tianyu."
True Lord Tianhuo raised his wine glass high and said loudly.
Everyone raised their glasses and said: "To Fellow Daoist Yang!"
The banquet was lively.
Many people came over to propose a toast to Yang Yifei. Even those True Lords were approachable and did not have the arrogance of a strong man.
"Tsk, tsk, this is the first time I've seen Zhenjun be so polite."
"Nonsense, if you had such alchemy strength, they would be polite to you."
"Hey, do you think we have that hope?"
"Stop thinking about it, don't you know what you are doing?
What I am curious about is who can keep this young alchemy master."