Cao Qingyang talked for a long time...

To sum up, it’s just one thing: Yuhua Sect is too poor and cannot afford to make ends meet. Even the dozen existing elders cannot afford to support them, let alone add another quota.

"Fifth Elder, you should understand what the Sect Master said, right?" Wang Chengyun sneered a few times, looked at Di Zhengrong, and sarcastically said without any mercy: "In the past, we people, for the sake of the Supreme Elder, were the only ones who were the only ones who were in the face of the Supreme Elder.

You are extremely tolerant of you, but you are more and more eager to restrain yourself and don’t know how to restrain yourself. You regard our Yuhuamen as one acre of three-point land in your Di family. Who would like to be the elder? I think it’s enough for one word?"

"I have just left my words today..." Wang Chengyun snorted, and said without any doubt: "Don't say that you, Di Zhengrong, even if the Supreme Elder comes back to life, it is impossible for us to have a Yuhua Sect to do so.

Promise him, one more elder.”

My dad can't do it either?

Are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?

Di Zhengrong sneered a few times, and did not argue with him. He just looked at Cao Qingyang and said lightly, "The person I have won back is the alchemist."

"Even if he is a Dan..." Wang Chengyun, who had not yet spoken the word "Master", had originally wanted to sarcastically mocked him. The sneer on his face completely froze, and his words stopped abruptly. He widened his eyes and looked at Di Zheng.

Rong, not only him, but other elders in the hall, including Cao Qingyang, were confused and dull at this moment, and even looked at Di Zhengrong with a hint of shock.

Noisy hall.

It became quiet in an instant!

Even if you can hear each other's heartbeat, you can't believe it. Even in Chang'an City, a rare creature like the "Alchemy Master" is extremely rare. Even a giant like Qingyun Valley cannot find an alchemy master.

But he was brought back by Di Zhengrong, a Nascent Soul cultivator, from outside. How can he not shock them?

"Elder Zheng... Elder Rong, is he really an alchemist?" Cao Qingyang swallowed his saliva with a 'gulp', endured his excitement, and asked with a burning look at Di Zhengrong with a trembling voice.

A alchemist!

For a sect like them, it is too important. Even if the other party’s grade is not high and cannot be given a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, he can still not be ignored if he crosses the threshold of an immortal, especially for Yuhua Sect.

The sect that is about to undergo a thousand-year assessment will soon be reduced to the seventh grade if it cannot pass, and the 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 undoubtedly revealed.

In the Shengtang, almost none of the sects that suffered the sub-grade level could stand up again and would only be destroyed by the crowd. However, it would be different with the help of alchemists. Although the resources were reduced, the alchemists' ability was to use it.

Resources, the same spiritual medicine, chew it into pieces and swallow it directly, only three successful effects. Let the alchemist refine it into a elixir, which can exert more than 90%, one will rise and the other will grow. One spiritual medicine will be used as three plants, but I am afraid

What kind of reduced product?

"Hmph, if the sect leader doesn't believe it, you can ask Yuheng, she knows best." Di Zhengrong curled his lips and said.

"Heng'er, is she back?" Cao Qingyang was stunned for a moment, looking at Di Zhengrong and said in surprise.

"It's outside." Di Zhengrong nodded.

"Then...what are you waiting for? Call them all in quickly." Cao Qingyang said calmly.

“…”

Seeing Di Zhengrong holding a wine pot, he turned around and walked out. The middle-aged man standing beside Wang Chengyun also frowned into the word "chuan". He looked outside the hall, pursed his lips and sent a voice in a voice, saying:

"Father...Dad, if this old guy from the Di family really wants to win over a alchemist from outside, it will be even more difficult for us to seize the token of the Supreme Elder in his hand."

"What's the matter?" Wang Chengyun glanced at him, sneered repeatedly, and said, "Even if the people he has won back are really alchemists. It's not that easy to take the position of elders of our Yuhua Sect. I, Wang Chengyun

If my son can’t sit in that position, no one else can think about it.”

Middle-aged people are still a little worried!

Only Wang Chengyun, the old god, sat on the chair, lived a man of such a big age and very good at internal fighting. He instantly understood the key point. Even though Di Zhengrong didn't tell any lies, then

So what? At most, the people he won back were low-level alchemists, and their cultivation level would not be much higher. If he was a powerful person, he would not look down on their Yuhua Sect.

Soon, Di Zhengrong took Luo Yuheng and Ye Xiu, and walked in with excitement on their faces, whispered, "This is Cao Qingyang, the leader of our Yuhua Sect. The others are elders like me.

Don't pay attention."

This emotional intelligence is a bit amazing.

Ye Xiu was speechless, and he had contacted many people. This was the first time he had introduced people like Di Zhengrong. Luo Yuheng's eyes also fell on Cao Qingyang. Seeing that he had been away for more than five years

The master's eyes also turned red.

As for the others, they turned their attention to Ye Xiu. Even Cao Qingyang, the sect leader, was no exception. In the face of the rise and fall of the sect, he did not reminisce about his beloved disciples, but looked at Ye Xiu with a smile.

He said: "Listen to the fifth elder, are you an alchemist?"

"Can you refine the alchemy? You know a little bit." Ye Xiu nodded, not resisting such a problem.

"Heng'er, the fifth elder said you know best. Does this little brother really know how to refine alchemy?"

Cao Qingyang pondered for a moment. With his strength, it is naturally not difficult to see that Ye Xiu did not even condense the golden elixir. With such cultivation, even if he is really an alchemist, his grade is not much higher. As for Di Zhengrong, he said

If he did not dare to believe it, he could only look at Luo Yuheng and ask in a voice.

My disciple will never lie to him as a master...

"It should be...." Luo Yuheng frowned and hesitated for a moment, but chose to believe Ye Xiu. Since he said yes, then most of them would. After all, she did not see Ye with her own eyes when she was in Zhouwu Imperial City.

When practicing the pill, it was disturbed by the damn shark demon. Only when answering Cao Qingyang would he seem to be a little lack of confidence.

"What does it mean?" Cao Qingyang frowned and scolded in a low voice, saying, "If you know, you know, you don't know, you don't know. This is related to the life and death of our Yuhua Sect. You cannot be careless."

"Will..." Luo Yuheng gritted his teeth.

Cao Qingyang nodded, and he also chose to believe that his disciple would be able to refine alchemy, and he could not do anything fake. As long as the other party left their Yuhua Sect, he would show his skills sooner or later.

"Elders, what do you think about the proposal of the Fifth Elder?" Cao Qingyang asked at everyone.

"I object." Wang Chengyun, who had his eyelids drooped, ignored Di Zhengrong's face, but said lightly, saying: "Our Yuhua Sect is also a sixth-grade sect, and has a Yuan Dynasty
Chapter completed!