Yun Luo deliberately made the number of people unclear, as if he was trying to hide it.
Moreover, this is not a lie.
Yun Luo thought slyly: She is a master-level alchemist, in terms of technology and strength, how can she be worthy of four or five high-level ones?
So, how can we say she lied?
She is obviously telling the truth, but it depends on whether Lord Yu believes it or not.
Will Lord Yu believe her easily?
Of course not!
He sneered coldly and stared at Yun Luo with a condescending look that seemed to see through: "Four or five high-level alchemists? Are you included among them?"
"Of course." Yun Luo said without changing his expression.
"What a shameless statement!" Lord Yu rebuked coldly, "According to my inference, most of the Wentianlou under your command are middle and low-level alchemists, and there are no more than three high-level alchemists at most. You still want to deceive me.
?"
Yun Luo blinked silently.
She is a little curious——
Where did Master Yu get this "accurate" answer?
The key point is still wrong. Fortunately, he can say it so confidently.
It’s like a slap in the face.
But how could Yun Luo tell him that the answer was wrong?
In Wentian Tower, there are no middle- or low-level alchemists, and there is only one high-level alchemist, Yunluo.
Who allowed her to make alchemy with first-class efficiency, from low-grade pills to top-grade pills, and to grasp all levels?
Yun Luo said calmly: "Is this question important? Senior wants to find a high-level alchemist. Is it because he has something to ask for?"
Upon hearing this, Venerable Yu sneered: "As a mere alchemist, do I need the word 'Qiu'?"
Haha, that’s tough to say.
If you have the ability, go to Xianle Palace and tell me.
Even if you show off in front of her, you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning.
Yun Luo rolled his eyes inwardly, Jun Wuchen actually guessed it.
Lord Yu captured Qinglong but did not kill him. He really wanted to ask for something...
A gust of night wind blew by, the temperature of the air near the lake dropped sharply, and the bushes not far away made rustling sounds, adding a bit of eerie feeling.
Yun Luo and Master Yu stood opposite each other, like a silent confrontation.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed tense.
Lord Yu looked at Yunluo with cold eyes, his tone without any warmth.
"Don't you want to know where your eldest brother is now?"
Lord Yu originally wanted to wait for Yun Luo to ask this question himself.
In the end, who knew that this stinky girl could be so calm, except for asking a few questions at the beginning, she didn't say a word after that.
This can't help but make Lord Yu feel a little tricky.
After all, Qinglong is now the bargaining chip in his hand.
The more Yun Luo shows that he cares about him, the higher the value of this bargaining chip will be.
Lord Yu can take advantage of the situation to occupy a high position in the negotiation and seize the initiative, thus threatening Yun Luo to obey.
But on the other hand, if Yun Luo doesn't care at all, or doesn't care as much as Venerable Yu imagined.
Then the value of this chip is probably not that high...
Lord Yu had a cold face and was in a bad mood. While questioning, a pair of cold eyes stared directly at Yun Luo's face, as if he wanted to pierce her calm expression and see through her true mood. p>
At times like this, Yun Luo's expression becomes calmer, and his dark eyes are as calm as a deep pool.
"If I ask, will senior tell me the truth?"
Lord Yu laughed angrily: "Now I am asking you, but you are asking me about me?"