Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

"How about a nephew?" Seeing Qin Yi has been looking at all kinds of objects, Yan Dianzhu also envy and envy: "For those who have independent resource storage, in addition to the four majors, now there is an extra battle hall. The palace master is simply Let the nephew open the case ... "

"No, no. The nephew's practice is not enough to give you the peak owner. Opening a case, what's the joke?" Qin Yi was startled, and hurriedly cleared.

It would be easy to avoid saying this if it was heard by other cases. Du Pingsheng ca n’t live without the idea of ​​opening a sect. After all, there is a big difference between eating, drinking, betting, etc. Practice is not the same, but it ’s unrealistic to open a sect alone. Together.

If he can open a case like this half-hanger Wu Xiu, why can't others open it?

Only then will it be called chaos. He was so hated that he had soaked in Juyun, but he didn't want to stink in the wind.

Besides, he didn't have any idea of ​​establishing a sect, and he was too much trouble to die and was full.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Master Yan Dian smiled, turned his head to see no one nearby, and lowered his voice, "Nianxian doesn't have to be so cautious. Although the palace owner has healed, he hasn't lost control. Otherwise, your battle hall would have been It's already so taboo, why isn't anyone saying a word? "

"Huh?" Qin Yiqi said, "Is there anything else?"

"The palace owner does n’t know where to find a Qianyuan friend. Although he did n’t come, a ray of divine thoughts was sent to the palace. It is a guardian. It will not provoke everyone's rejection, but it will also keep others from daring to mess around, otherwise God knows Who is going to become the second machine? "Yan Dianzhu laughed." The palace master looked at him, thinking carefully. "

Qin Yi was surprised: "Everyone knows? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Xian nephew is not smart anymore. Tell the suzeraines in person, it is called a warning, it is so airy, and it is good for everyone to know."

"Yi ..." Qin Yi was very speechless. He and Ju Yunxi also discussed this for a long time, and both felt a little guilty. As a result, the palace master had already prepared: "Where did he find Qianyuan? Efforts to help him in the palace ... "

"Who knows, in their realm, some friends at the same level are also normal." Yan Dianzhu laughed: "So many people worry that there is no Qianyuan in the palace, in fact, there are, there are real wars. It's God's presence. "

Qin Yi admired secretly, not only admiring the palace owner for his thoughtfulness, but also admiring the resources and vision of the big brothers of the Qianyuan level.

Lower-level people go to speculate on big brothers, and they can easily become the emperor's Jin Biandan. Tianjizi also suffers here. Huiyang seems to be good. After all, he does not have his own town, and he has not reached the level of the gods like Qianyuan. How can this be the master of the palace? Therefore, in the eyes of the palace master, Tianjizi is always just a catfish.

No wonder Yan Dianzhu is still full of spring breeze. They are just Qin Xin and even Monk Feng. All the power comes from the palace master. If the palace master really loses control, the internal affairs department and other departments will not say for a moment that he also executes the fart law ...

Thinking about this, Qin Yi's own waist bar also stood up for three points. At first, I still thought that if the main character of the battle hall was not being heard, then the sound was still very rough.

"So, where do I hire people?"

"The lord of the palace does not mean that the practice belongs to each sect. Did you coordinate it during the war? Who should be recruited?"

"Willn't I just be a bachelor, what would I do with such a large area alone? I also want someone to look at the warehouse!"

"Isn't the back office staff saying that the medical plan is left over?"

"I really want to be the boss of these old opponents ..." Qin Yi had a headache: "How many people are there?"

Master Yan Dian lost a roster: "There are more than ten or twenty people left in each of the branches of medicine, Bu, and Abacus, a total of more than 50. Mouzong left without a single person."

"Wait ... aren't the plans together?"

"Originally, it was originally arithmetic. It just seemed difficult to realize this thing, and then there were no one, so I said it together with the plan, but it was actually two."

"I still have mathematics!" Qin Yi was surprised. "How is this discipline used in Xiandao?"

Master Yan Dian looked at him obliquely, "Nie Xian, have you been a year since you started?"

"Soon……"

"I don't know much about Xiangong than outsiders. Is your mind all about your sister?"

Qin Yi turned red and red ears and quickly shifted the topic: "I'll go and see my office staff ..."

Lord Yan Dian accompanied him to the main hall of the battle hall, and laughed: "The nephew does not need to worry, they are all low-level disciples.

"Will you worry about this? What is this battle hall? This is the children's team!"

When I arrived at the main hall, I saw dozens of people sitting in rows and eating fruits, all dressed up as priests, and with a lot of beards. Seeing Qin Yi enter the door, they were a bit worried.

This group of people is also very miserable. Probably they ca n’t keep up with their spiritual practice, and they probably have no relationship with the high-level strategists of Zongzong. They did not follow and were not taken away. Helpless to stay here but overwhelmed, his lineage is gone, there is no branch to rely on, spiritual practice can only rely on classics, resources do not know where.

I heard that it was placed in a new battle hall. Anyway, there is a return, and the battle hall owner is Qin Yi ...

Living in a medical plan, even if marginalized, I know that my family faction has been plotting, painting, and painting for two or three hundred years. As a result, Qin Yilai became their boss. Can this day pass?

Besides, Qin Yi is a martial arts master plus a minor in painting, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. Everyone is not all the way at all.

A group of people feel that life is full of gray.

Qin Yi stood before them, and according to the rules, he should have shouted "Church Master", but people squirmed and couldn't shout.

Qin Yi didn't think that he was embarrassed. After scanning around, he found that the middle-aged bearded priest sat in front of himself and practiced highest. Then he asked, "What's his name?"

The Taoist clenched his head and said, "Xiling Zilingzi, with Qin ... and his peers."

"Xilingzi, what do you call Xixiangzi?"

Xilingzi secretly finished, and it came to his personal grievance, but he reluctantly answered, "Xixiangzi is my brother."

"Why didn't you follow him?"

"In the early years, he and Xi Xiangzi contended for the position of Yizong Feng and lost."

Qin Yi blinked his eyes, and it took a long time to say, "The miscellaneous fish of Xixiangzi is still the master of the medical sect?"

Everyone looked away.

From the beginning, you have been confronted with Xixiangzi, and now, you do n’t even know the identity of the people ... Even if Xixiangzi has been eating in front of you, you have to know the identity of the people.

Qin Yi scratched his head. Xixiangzi was too miscellaneous. From the first handshake, his mind was led by Zheng Yunyi. The whole medical plan is based on conspiracy. If you want to understand, you should also understand Tianjizi. Learn what Xixiangzi is doing ...

"In other words, I really don't ridicule you. The kind of miscellaneous fish can be the master of the medical sect, and it can be seen that the medical sect is declining. This shouldn't be. How did your medical sect fail to inherit or lack resources?"

After seeing Qin Yi for a while, Xilingzi saw that he was really confused and had no sarcasm. He answered honestly: "First of all, our medical sect and other people's medical skills or external medicine are not the same. What we are obsessed with is refining. The elixir is not alchemy with a purpose. "

Qin Yizhen first said: "I understand that the same is true of Qin Qi calligraphy and painting, obsessed with these things themselves, it is wrong to cherish the purpose of fame and gain."

Xilingzi said helplessly: "So we are different from others in the nature of alchemy when we need it ~ www.readwn.com ~ We have been promoted from alchemy itself, which requires a lot of resources and continuous alchemy. And Continuously refining low-level junk elixir is meaningless, and the demand will become higher and higher.

Qin Yi understands this time, only ghosts can be promoted ... No matter how old the palace is, it will not be possible to provide medicinal materials indefinitely. The medicinal materials required for each level of promotion will be higher. Who can afford them? This even loses the meaning of forcible ascension by taking the medicine. After the promotion, I ca n’t find high-level resources. For the obsessives of alchemy, it ’s better not to promote ...

This leads to a vicious circle where the entire branch is weak.

From the perspective of Tianjizi and even the palace master, you just need to daily practice some conventional medicines to provide the sectarian gate, and whatever else you have, forcibly upgrading to the level may not be of much use. These are the logistics in their hearts, so this time the battlefield was established, all their brains were dialed up ...

But Qin Yi felt that it was a pity to use such people ...

Such a group of alchemists is a very unique condition of the imperial palace. Honestly, it is more valuable than the senior Dan master who can follow Fang Liandan step by step. Because they are obsessed with this path, there are bound to be many innovations. The surprises that can be cultivated to a certain extent are incalculable. Is it too wasteful to use them for refining conventional yangqi Dan?