Gu Shuanglin's always gentle and friendly expression turned cold for the first time.
Surprisingly, even though it has become cold, it does not give off the aura of viciousness and resentment. It still retains its demeanor, just like a gentleman when he is angry. If Qin Yi didn't know that the bird eggs he gave him had ulterior motives, he might still feel that he was angry with them.
It's embarrassing to be an enemy...
It has to be said that it is a skill to be able to do so well on the surface.
If someone else had offended the Feather Clan with his tassel crown, he might have been kicked out, but he could make many girls feel that it was an unintentional mistake.
When Qin Yi walked into the palace, he heard Gu Shuanglin say coldly: "Can the Feather Clan also show favoritism? Since this person is a competitor, why can he sit among the Feather Men and watch our fight with ease?"
The high priest wanted to say something, but Qin Yi interrupted with a smile: "You don't accept it?"
Gu Shuanglin said calmly: "If only the next person is not convinced, I believe that Brother Xiang and Brother Li will not be convinced. Even if Brother Qi wins, I think none of our clan will be convinced."
What this means is that not only does the Yuren clan not have the benefit of marriage, but it will offend the three families.
Qin Yi smiled and said: "It's hard to say whether you are convinced or not, but I believe Brother Xiang is not so petty."
Xiang Ming originally had an angry look on his face, but after hearing what he said, he calmed down a little and said, "If this Brother Qi..."
"Sorry, my surname is Qin, Qin Yi, from the other side, the human race of China." Qin Yi said with a smile: "You can't use a pseudonym when marrying your wife."
Xiang Ming's expression remained unchanged and he nodded: "Whether your surname is Qi or Qin, if you can really convince me of your three items, I will naturally not have any grudges."
Qin Yi cupped his fists and saluted: "Brother Xiang is a man of pride."
Next to him, Li Jiuyou laughed and said, "What's the point of fawning over Xiang Ming? You want to marry someone from the Yuren clan, and you're not going to be Princess Chongming."
The Gui Che clansmen behind him and the Gu Huo Niao next to him both laughed.
Qin Yi also smiled, with a gentle smile: "Your Excellency, you are wrong, I am not here to join the Zhiyu human race."
"Um?"
Qin Yi turned to the center of the temple, where Yu Chang and the high priest were sitting, and saluted with his hands raised: "Qin Yi of the Chinese people, please marry Yu Chang, the saint of the Yu people."
The whole audience was shocked.
Even the Chongming Bird can only get married. You, a human who came out of nowhere, want to marry a wife! Have you looked in the mirror?
Gu Shuanglin and others originally thought that the Yuren would be angry, but unexpectedly, all the Yuren were silent. On the contrary, the high priest's eyes flashed with admiration, and Yu Shang's eyes were bright.
With the blood of dragon and phoenix in auspiciousness, Yuren VIPs are certainly qualified to say this to the Yuren clan. How could Gu Shuanglin and the others know?
Of course, just because you are qualified to say this does not mean you will say this. Because the need for marrying a wife is obviously much simpler than marrying a wife. Being late has become a public criticism. It is not easy to convince everyone. You still want to marry a wife.
So what kind of advantages do you need to show to convince the public?
When Gu Shuanglin saw that Yu Ren was silent, his eyes also flashed with surprise, and he said coldly: "With this strength, it is called courage. Without this strength, it is called not being able to recognize oneself."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "How to calculate strength?"
Gu Shuanglin bowed to the high priest: "Please give the high priest a verdict."
The high priest smiled slightly: "Each item is better than the sum of three people, which shows its superiority. You can marry Yushang. If you can only beat one person, then it is no different from others. At most, you can only marry. If you lose,
One item, then please take it back. Are you confident?"
Qin Yi clasped his fists: "It should be so."
Xiang Ming sighed.
Qin Yi looked very delicate, but this time his pride surpassed him.
This was what he should have done, but a Chinese tribe did it. This made him admire Qin Yi very much, and for a while he didn't even want to compete with Qin Yi.
Being better than others in every aspect is still something that can be achieved. Being better than the sum of three people in every aspect... who can do it?
Especially for the first item, the comparison is not about treasures, but about the advantages of the ethnic background and how much it can help the Feathered People. Showing off the treasures is just a proof. You, an outsider, have no foundation here, how can you outdo the other three tribes?
He? If you really come up with three Qianyuan treasures, it may not be better than the combined interests of these three families.
Gu Shuanglin couldn't think of how Qin Yi could win, so he couldn't help but shake his head: "You don't know your own abilities."
Qin Yi burst into laughter: "Information... is actually quite simple. How about, let's take a look at the treasure first? For example..."
With a flick of his palm, there was suddenly a flower in his hand, and the ghostly energy spread out unbridled.
The whole audience was stunned.
Why does he also have the other side of the flower, or is it a whole flower?
Li Jiuyou was shocked: "Why do you have the flower of the other side!"
Qin Yi smiled warmly: "Actually, this flower is not a betrothal gift. After all, the high priest just said that this thing is not of much use to them. Brother Li took this out to prove his background. I am about the same... Talking about the background.
Damn, you guys are really a bit weak, when will even the petals of a flower become a treasure?"
Li Jiuyou: "..."
The nervous dog let out a long sigh.
"When it comes to using high-grade treasures that are useful to the Yuren tribe as betrothal gifts..." Qin Yi thought for a while and turned his palms over again.
The other shore flower disappeared and replaced with several bottles of elixirs: "I just went to the other shore not long ago, and it is difficult to prepare treasures that specifically meet the needs of the feathered people. But these elixirs are quite suitable for the use of the tribe, especially the saint herself."
Yu Shang couldn't help but asked: "What kind of pill is it?"
Qin Yi introduced: "I refined the elixir independently to assist Huiyang Guifu in both immortality and martial arts cultivation. It is a lot less troublesome than taking different types of elixirs to practice. There are very few immortality and martial arts practitioners in this world. As usual, I
Based on my experience, this kind of elixir has never been seen elsewhere. I wonder if the Feather Clan has anything similar..."
Before he finished speaking, several Yuren girls stood up in the audience.
Of course the Feathered People don’t have this thing!
Not only does the Feather Clan not have it, but it does not exist in the whole world. This is something unique to Qin Yi. The reason is very simple. Who doesn’t know the benefits of dual cultivation? They don’t have the energy to practice separately! If others have such a thing, taking a pill is equivalent to separation.
Eating two kinds of food greatly reduces the trouble of dual cultivation of immortality and martial arts. Then dual cultivation of immortality and martial arts will not be so rare, and more people will practice it.
When Qin Yi took it out, he knew that no one else had it. Not everyone had the core of Xianwu Tai Chi like him and could not refine this kind of elixir.
This is of course beneficial to the whole family.
A separate treasure was given as a betrothal gift, that is, the saint ate meat, and others had no soup. However, Qin Yi took out a few bottles of elixirs, and had a very direct effect on the dozens of Yuren girls in the Huiyang period here.
Immediate value! Several girls' eyes lit up before he saw it. Yu Lan sniffed and looked at him eagerly, secretly wondering if she was a retarded person before. What kind of lollipop do you want?
Even Yu Shang was very surprised. She didn't expect Qin Yi to be an alchemist...
If this is the case, the benefits to the ethnic group are in the very long term, and the value cannot be measured by existing industries and the like.
Qin Yi still smiled gently: "I am an alchemy master myself. You only need to provide me with the materials for this item, as much as you want, or if there is someone in the Yuren tribe who is good at refining elixirs, I can try to see if I can directly teach her to make this elixir... …How is the value of this thing compared to the Gu Huo Bird Industry?”
silence.
Gu Shuanglin frowned and sighed: "You may have a little misunderstanding about our competition. We are not here to compare money and resources, although it is still a part of it... Overall, it is still better than the role we can play in this Xunmu City."
"It's just a city..." Qin Yi laughed: "It's just a promise in this city, what's the point?"
"Oh?" Gu Shuanglin said: "What kind of power do you have to dare to say this?"
Qin Yi took out a bunch of tokens and showed them to him one by one: "Now, the Grand Master of Shenzhou Daqian, the Supervisor of Wandao Immortal Palace of Qianyuan Sect, the Supreme Elder of Xuanyin Sect of Huiyang Sect... Oh, by the way, this Chuan has some connection with you. The Lord of Bai Kingdom, you will see him like a king to his face. You guys know about Bai Kingdom... Well, this is a bit more awesome, the Wushen Sect elder card of Wuxiang level sect, do you recognize it? If you don’t recognize it, go ahead Ask someone to ask..."
Gu Shuanglin was stunned.
As for everything else, the shocking power of this Wuxiang-level sect elder is really a bit strong. They have vaguely heard of the name of the Wushen Sect. After all, there are also Wuxiang-level contacts, and they are not completely isolated information.
That is indeed a formless sect!
How could he have expected that this guy actually stole the identity tag from Elder Qianyuan who killed someone else?
Qin Yi put the token back into his sleeve, and the cager sighed: "I am not without a sign, I have come to the other side, which means I have a way to get back and forth, right? Do you want me to bring you an army of monks in a day or two? It's just a matter of time. Isn’t it shameful for a city to be fought over and over again? You are said to have no background, and you are still so dissatisfied..."