"How about nephew?" Seeing that Qin Yi had been looking at various items, Lord Yan also said with some envy and jealousy: "If there are independent resources to store, in addition to the four major sects, there is an additional war hall now. Lord Palace has simply made Nephew start the sect..."

"No, no. My nephew's practice is not enough to put teeth on the peak masters. What a joke to start a sect?" Qin Yi was startled and hurriedly left it clear.

If you say this, you will easily be jealous when you hear it by other sects. Those of Du Pingsheng cannot have no idea of ​​starting a sect. After all, eating, drinking, gamblers, and other sects are actually very different. The practice is not the same, but it is not realistic to start a sect alone. It is just that it is put together according to the meaning of "all ordinary people become a town".

If he is such a half-baked martial artist who can start a sect, why can't others start a sect?

It will be a mess at that time. He was already very angry after he was soaked in Ju Yunxiu, but he didn't want to smell ten miles in the wind.

Besides, he had no idea of ​​starting a sect, and he had too many troubles and was full.

Seeing his cautious appearance, Lord Yan smiled, turned to see that there was no one beside him, and lowered his voice: "You don't have to be so cautious. Although the Lord of the Palace has recovered from his injuries, he has not lost control. Otherwise, your Battle Hall would have been very taboo, so why didn't anyone say anything?"

"Hmm?" Qin Yiqi said: "There is still the inside story?"

"The Palace Master doesn't know where to find a friend from Qianyuan. Although the person has not come, a ray of divine thoughts are placed in the palace, so it is considered a guardian. It will not provoke everyone, but it will also suppress others from doing things. Otherwise, Tian knew who would become the second Tianjizi?" Palace Master Yan smiled and said, "The Palace Master looked careless and thoughtful."

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

"You are not smart now. Telling to the sect leader in person is called a warning. If you can get out of air, you can make everyone know what to do."

"Tsk..." Qin Yi was speechless. He and Ju Yunxiu had discussed this for a long time, and they felt a little guilty. As a result, the palace master was prepared: "By the way, he found another Qian Yuan, and he was willing to work hard to help him with the palace..."

"Who knows, when it reaches their level, it's normal for some friends of the same level." Palace Master Yan smiled and said, "So many people are worried that there is no Qianyuan in the palace now. In fact, there is a war. This wisp of divine thought will become a god."

Qin Yi secretly admired him in his heart. He admired the palace master for his thoughtful thinking, and also admired the Qianyuan-level boss’s resources and vision.

When people at low levels speculate on the boss, it is easy to turn into the emperor's golden shoulder pole. Tian Jizi is also at a disadvantage here. Huiyang seems to be good, but he does not have the same control of himself, nor does he reach the level of Qianyuan's divine thoughts, and what he knows and sees is still a lot worse. How can he be able to make a palace master? So in the eyes of the palace master, Tian Jizi is always just a catfish.

No wonder Lord Yan and others are still full of spring breeze. They are just monks Qin Xin and even Feng Chu. All their power comes from Lord Yan. If Lord Yan really loses control, not to mention departments such as internal affairs, he still holds a lot of laws in the Law Enforcement Hall...

Thinking about this, Qin Yi's own back was also three points. He originally thought that no one would listen to his words as the leader of Zhan Tang. It seems that his voice is still very thick.

"So, where do I want to recruit people?"

"The Palace Master doesn't mean that practice belongs to each sect, and you will coordinate it during the war? Who will recruit?"

"I can't just be the owner of a bare hall. What should I do if I set up such a large area alone? I need people even when I see the warehouse!"

"Didn't the internal staff agree to have a remnant of medical and divination planning?"

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

Palace Master Yan threw a list of books: "My doctors, divination, and each branch has left more than 20 people, a total of more than 50 people. The Mozong did not stay, and they all left."

"Wait... the plan is not together?"

"It was originally a magic calculation. But it seemed difficult to realize this thing. Later, there was no one else, so I talked with the idea together, but it was actually two."

"So there are people who are playing mathematics!" Qin Yi was very surprised: "How to use this subject in the immortal path?"

Palace Master Yan glanced at him sideways: "Nephew, you've been in the middle of the game for almost a year, right?"

"It's almost..."

"You don't know much better about the Immortal Palace than outsiders. Are you thinking about your senior sister?"

Qin Yi blushed and quickly changed the topic: "I'll go and see my internal staff..."

Lord Yan accompanied him to the Lord Zhan Hall and smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about your nephews. They are all low-level disciples. The highest ones are just in the early stage of Qinxin, and the other Fengchu."

"Is this worrying? What's the name of Zhantang? This is called the children's group!"

When we arrived at the main hall, we saw dozens of people sitting in a row like eating fruits, all dressed in Taoist priests, and some of them were full of beards. When we saw Qin Yi entering the door, we were a little worried.

These people are also very miserable. They probably cannot keep up with their practice, and their relationship with the senior leaders of the Mosong Sect is not very good. They have not followed them or been taken away. They have no choice but to stay here but are at a loss. Their own sect is gone and they have no branches to rely on. They can only rely on classics and don’t know where the resources come from.

I heard that it was assigned to the new Zhantang, and at least it was considered a refuge, but the leader of Zhantang was Qin Yi...

He was in the medical and divination plan, even though he was marginalized, he knew that his faction had been planning for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for two or three hundred years. As a result, Qin Yi was the boss, how could he live this life?

Besides, Qin Yi is a martial arts practitioner and a minor in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Everyone is not doing the same thing at all. The best result is to do chores in the Zhan Hall.

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

Qin Yi made a decision in front of them. According to the rules, he should have called "the master", but people squirmed for a moment and couldn't shout it out.

Qin Yi didn't think it was offended. He swept around and found that the middle-aged and bearded Taoist priest was sitting in front of him, and he actually practiced the highest level of Qinxin! He asked, "What do you call this?"

The Taoist rudes the bullet and said, "I am Xilingzi, who is the same generation as Qin... and the master of the hall."

"What are the names of Xilingzi and Xixiangzi?"

Xilingzi said intimately, and indeed came for personal grudges, and answered helplessly: "Xi Xiangzi is my senior brother."

"Why didn't you let him go?"

"In my early years, I competed with Xi Xiangzi for the position of Master of the Medical Sect and lost."

Qin Yi blinked his eyes and said for a long time: "Is that mixed fish in Xixiangzi still the leader of the Medical Sect?"

Everyone looked at each other sideways.

Since you started out, you have been against Xi Xiangzi until now, you don’t even know their identity... Even if Xi Xiangzi has been defeated in front of you, you can at least understand their identity. You are so enormous that this is...

Qin Yi scratched his head. Xixiangzi was too mixed. Since the first handshake, his thoughts were led by Zheng Yunyi. The entire medical and divination sect focused on planning. To understand, we should also understand Tianjizi and understand what Xixiangzi is doing...

"By the way, I really don't mock you. Those kind of fish can be the leader of the Medical Sect, which shows that the Medical Sect has declined very much. This is not the case. What's wrong with your Medical Sect? Is it lacking inheritance or resources?"

Xilingzi looked at Qin Yi for a while and saw that he was really confused and had no sarcasm, so he honestly replied: "First of all, our medical school and other people's medical skills or external alchemy are different. What we are obsessed with is the refining of elixirs itself, rather than refining elixirs with purpose."

Qin Yi nodded and said, "I understand this, the same is true for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you are obsessed with these things themselves and have the purpose of becoming famous and profitable, it is not right."

Xilingzi said helplessly: "So we only refine elixirs when we need it when others need it. We are promoted from the alchemy itself, which requires a lot of resources and continuous refining of alchemy. Moreover, it is meaningless to constantly refine low-level garbage elixirs, the demand will become higher and higher, and the refined elixir recipes will be more and more advanced..."

Qin Yi understood this time, only if he could be promoted is a ghost... No matter how big the Immortal Palace is, it is impossible to provide endless medicinal materials. The medicinal materials required for each level of upgrade will become higher. Who can afford it? This even the meaning of taking pills for forced improvement, and after the improvement, you can't find advanced resources to use. For those who are obsessed with alchemy like life, it is better not to improve...

This leads to a vicious cycle, and the whole branch is very weak.

In the eyes of Tianjizi and even the Palace Master, you can just refine some conventional medicines for daily needs to provide the needs of the sect. Forcibly upgraded may not be of much use. They are doing logistics in their minds, so this time the Battle Hall was established, and they all came here...

But Qin Yi thinks it's a pity to use people like this...
Chapter completed!