The concubine is absolutely stunning

Chapter 850
But how could the risks not be taken into account?Such a big loss is not something they can afford!

"The Holy Spirit shines!"

At this moment, a clear and gentle voice came from the top position, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The one who spoke was Young Master Holy Spirit who came to participate in the discussion on behalf of the temple.

At this time, he was wearing a winter robe that was so white as to be dazzling, with a handsome face and a benevolent face, and the standard magic stick mode was activated.

"For alchemists, the ancient sacred fire is the ultimate source of fire. It is a great gift given to us by the Holy Spirit. Only when it is hard to get it will we know how to cherish it. Naturally, it cannot be obtained easily. This is the value of divine fire. What do you think?"

Hearing what he said, the patriarchs of the four great families gradually figured it out.

That's right, they don't know anything about the clues of the ancient divine fire, so naturally they have no chance to fight for it.

If the family gets the specific location of the ancient divine fire, it may be able to stimulate the disciples' fighting spirit for cultivation.

Luo Yan, the head of the Huo Que family, was a fat old man with red hair and red beard, and he spoke with a wheeze.

"I agree with the Holy Son! Since it is rare for us to find an alchemist to help us, no matter what, we cannot return empty-handed. Although this divine fire is not easy to tame, it is better than nothing. It is better than nothing, at least we still have a chance to try!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin old man beside him quickly sneered.

"Huh? Old Luo, you put it lightly! Your Huo Que family has always been good at controlling fire-type monsters, and you have the upper hand when you make a move. Of course, you are happy to see it succeed!"

Luo Yan was not embarrassed when he said it out, the flesh on his face wrinkled into a ball, like a red-haired Maitreya Buddha.

"Shenhuo can play its greatest role in the hands of alchemists. Naturally, our alchemists can subdue it on their own. Guerrette, what you said is probably biased!"

The person who sneered was none other than Gu Changtian, the Patriarch of the Shuijue Family.

After hearing Luo Yan's high-sounding explanation, he was immediately furious, and started cursing as soon as he slapped the table.

Baili Jinglei, who was sitting on the other side of him, stretched out his hand suddenly, pulled him back, and said angrily: "Old man Luo! We have been fighting each other for so many years, who doesn't know the tricks in the other party's heart? How dare you say that Huo If the alchemist recruited by the Que family wins, do you really have no interest in the benefits of the divine fire?"

Luo Yan's smiling face gradually faded away, she snorted, and didn't answer directly, which was tantamount to an indirect acquiescence.

Baili Jinglei looked at Gu Changtian at the side again: "I know that Gu Changtian is not convinced, but alchemists always pay attention to the source of fire, so there is no way to do it."

Gu Changtian also snorted coldly at the moment, but did not raise any objections.

Zhuge Qiong wiped the cold sweat that soaked his forehead, thankfully the four old men didn't get into a fight in the end.

At this time, Ning Zexu, the Patriarch of the Liufeng Family, suddenly said in a strange manner: "Patriarch Baili is really brave! In just a few words, he persuaded the Patriarchs Luo and Gu, really resourceful!"

What he said seemed to be a compliment, but it actually implied that Baili Jinglei was superior to others.

Sure enough, Luo Yan and Gu Changtian looked at Baili Jinglei with probing and deep eyes.

"If Patriarch Ning was willing to condescend to speak just now, I wouldn't have to bother so much." Baili Jinglei glanced at him coldly, but did not get angry.

Seeing that these people were about to start bickering again, Young Master Holy Spirit coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

They still dare not easily offend the young but secretive Son of the Temple.

(End of this chapter)