When Yu Yizhi heard Yan Rong's answer, he nodded, with a nonchalant look on his face.
Seeing that Yu Yizhi didn't answer his previous question, Yan Rong frowned and asked again with some displeasure: "Master Yu, please make an offer. The Zhiyuan alchemist has been here for a long time."
Already.
The elixir you need from the Yu family should be refined for you now. It won't be a waste to go to the Yan family now. If the Yu family needs any elixirs in the future, you can go to the Yan family at any time.
Ask for it.”
When Wu Shilin heard this, he couldn't help it anymore. He laughed for a while and then said: "Give your family's resident alchemist to others, and then go to others to get the elixir?
Yan Rong Martial Lord, what do you think about this? How about asking your resident alchemist to switch to my Wushi family, and when your Yan family needs elixirs, you can come to my Wushi family to get them?"
A trace of anger flashed across Yan Rong's face, and he turned to Wushi Lin and said, "I am talking to the old head of the Yu family, what does it have to do with you?"
"That's really embarrassing. The Yu family is my in-law's family. I can really say a few words about his family's affairs." Wu Shilin replied tit for tat.
Yan Rong opened his mouth, was stunned for a long time, and then said angrily: "You are just a Martial Lord who has just entered the world, and you are acting in front of my Yan clan?"
Wushi Lin's face also changed color, and he said in a cold tone: "Yes, even though I have just entered the realm of Martial Master, I still want to ask Martial Master Yan Rong for advice."
Yan Rong smiled nonchalantly and said: "If it were before, I might not be too sure, but after taking the elixir today, the wounds in the Dantian have healed a lot. It's no big deal to teach Wu Zun Martial Lord."
Yu Yizhi didn't want the two martial masters to fight in his territory, so he hurriedly came out to comfort him and said: "You two, don't be angry. I, Yu, have no say in the matter of my family's Zhiyuan Alchemy Master.
When an alchemist joins a family, it depends on your will. When did a martial arts family in Jiuyan Continent force an alchemist to settle in the family? Lord Yanwu, it’s not that I, the Yu family, don’t know how to praise people. No family has ever used their own family’s
The reason for the alchemist’s transfer.”
Yan Rong snorted coldly in his nostrils, "The Yu family is just a second-rate family. Even if we keep an Alchemy God in the family, what effect will it have?
My Yan clan has prosperous martial arts, and the children in the clan are extremely talented. There are countless martial lords and emperors. Such alchemists can only be useful in my Yan clan. If the Yu clan insists on keeping him, how much can it do to you, the Yu clan?
What’s the role? How many Martial Lords does the Yu family have? How many Martial Emperors? How many people are expected to attain enlightenment?”
Yu Yizhi was already older and his temper was much more tolerant than when he was young, but now he heard Yan Rong making rude remarks again and again.
He also became a little angry, and saw that the smile on the old master's face faded, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Although my Yu family's martial arts are weak and not as strong as the Sanji family's martial arts, they will not give up their family's alchemy master to others because they are afraid of being strong. Moreover, which martial arts family my family's alchemy master is willing to join is not the Yan family.
It can be determined.”
When Yan Rong heard this, his expression immediately changed and he said, "Does Mr. Yu insist on having trouble with me, Mr. Yan?"
Wu Shilin sat aside and couldn't help but laugh, "Yan Rong, who is this that is having trouble with whom? He is obviously the resident alchemist of the Yu family, but you have to let others push the alchemist of your own family to you?
Is it because you are from the Sanji family? The Yan family is not the only one in the Sanji family."
Yan Rong slowly turned his head to look at Wushi Lin, and said word by word: "This alchemist, you have to give in even if you give in, and you have to give in even if you don't give in."
As for Yan Rong, although he is from the lineage of the head of the Yan family, he is usually a bit domineering, but he is not such a ruthless person.
The only strange thing is that when he was in a low-level realm, in order to speed up his advancement, he practiced hard day and night and sharpened his Dantian too much, causing deep injuries.
At the beginning, he could still suppress his internal injuries with constant practice. As he advanced to the martial arts realm, the injuries worsened and he could no longer suppress them. In recent years, his Dantian has almost solidified, so in these years he has been at the elementary level of the martial arts realm.
There is no progress.
The pill that Ming Zhiyuan gave him made his Dantian injury much better. He could clearly feel the looseness of his Dantian. If he took a few more pills, with years of hard training, he was sure that he could
Promoted to the intermediate level of Wuzun in a short period of time.
With such hope, Yan Rong really couldn't suppress his inner desire. An alchemist who could refine elixirs of the Martial Master realm would not only be able to refine elixirs that could heal internal injuries in the Dantian, he would definitely also be able to refine elixirs.
What about the elixirs that assist warriors in their cultivation?
In any case, for such an alchemist, he is determined to win. Otherwise, how can a martial master's biggest dream be realized?
When Wu Shilin heard Yan Rong's unreasonable words, he laughed angrily. He sneered a few times and then said: "So what if Yu doesn't give in?"
Yan Rong stared at Wu Shilin's eyes for a while, then said: "Wushi wants to try my Yan's martial arts?"
Yu Yizhi was unhappy and didn't want the two of them to start fighting, so he had no choice but to interrupt them again and said: "Why do you need to be so aggressive, Lord Yanrong? My alchemist has already held the ceremony to enter the family."
Okay, he is now the resident alchemist of the Yu family. Why not, if Yan Wuzun insists on forcing it, then just ask Zhiyuan Alchemist himself. If he is willing to follow Yan Rong Wu Zun to the Yan family to take charge, then I, the Yu family
Absolutely nothing."
Yan Rong and Wushi Lin stared at each other fiercely like cross-eyed ones.
After hearing Yu Yizhi's words, he turned to Yi Zhidao: "Then please invite Alchemist Zhiyuan to come. I, the Yan clan, can ask him to set conditions. But in this Nine Flames Continent, there is nothing that I, Yan, can do."
It’s something you can’t do.”
Yu Yizhi gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said to Yu Shangzhi, who was standing next to him with an angry look on his face: "Shangzhi, go to the Alchemist's yard and ask if Alchemist Zhiyuan is free? Come here."
Yu Shangzhi stood up, bowed his hands to Yu Yizhi and said yes, without saluting Yan Rong, and walked away angrily.
Yan Rong didn't care, he just closed his eyes and sat in the chair, slowly moving his breath, secretly feeling the newly repaired Dantian, and the desire for this top-quality elixir in his heart rose again to the point of no return.
Wu Shilin's face was condensed and he didn't pay attention. He just looked at Yu Yizhi and gestured inquiringly.
Yu Yizhi nodded slowly, indicating that it was okay. Master Zhiyuan would definitely not follow Yan just because he offered better conditions.
You must know that from the time Ming Zhiyuan came to the Yu family, almost all of the Yu family's resources were used at will by Ming Zhiyuan.
Even the Dao-protecting warriors and the few magical beasts he brought with him were free to practice in the top-quality spiritual stone veins underground in the main mansion.
This Yu family can be said to be a vassal of the alchemist sect.
If Master Zhiyuan was smart, he would naturally know that in a Sanji family, the Yu family would never have the right to speak.
Rather than being suffocated by the Sanji family, it would be better for the Yu family to plan and plan on their own.
He believed that Ming Zhiyuan could understand this truth.