Chapter 735 Just Want to Prove It
"Then the alchemist in your Fu'an Pavilion is really weird. Most alchemists will carry the most precious elixirs with them." Yan Li couldn't help but exclaimed.
The leader of Fu'an Pavilion: ...
It was obvious that Yan Li was deliberately going against him.
"The alchemists in our Fu'an Pavilion don't take elixirs that seriously." The Pavilion Master of Fu'an Pavilion said with a dark face.
"Puchi... Pavilion Master really loves to joke." Yan Li couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard that.
Fu'an Pavilion Alchemists: ...
Naturally, I also carry the best elixirs with me.
But those are the pills that I am reluctant to use myself, so why should I give them to these people?
The leaders of those forces who were struck by lightning and rolled their eyes were now looking at the leader of Fu'an Pavilion with great suspicion.
Not long after, the elder who was sent to get the elixir came back.
I saw that they all had very embarrassed looks on their faces.
"Have you retrieved the pills?" The leader of Fu'an Pavilion looked at them.
"Pavilion Master, all the high-level healing pills in the alchemy institute have been used up." The elder said this after holding it in for a long time.
The fact is that all the worthwhile elixirs are in the hands of alchemists, and the Pavilion Master is not unaware of this.
"Used up?" The leader of Fu'an Pavilion's face darkened when he heard this.
I knew that these alchemists liked to keep the pills in their hands, but I didn't expect that the entire alchemy institute didn't have any pills worth showing off.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the leader of Fu'an Pavilion in surprise.
I didn't expect that such a big Fu'an Pavilion didn't even have any decent healing pills. This is really incredible.
"Puchi... Is it that Fu'an Pavilion is stingy or that the alchemists in Fu'an Pavilion are not good enough to make good pills?" Yan Li's face was full of sarcasm.
The leader of Fu'an Pavilion: ...
Damn Yan Li, can you please shut up!
"Who said we alchemists are not good?" The alchemists couldn't stand it after hearing that.
"Oh? Really? That means your Pavilion Master is stingy." Yan Li exclaimed.
Upon hearing this, the leader of Fu'an Pavilion's face turned even darker!
"We didn't say that." Receiving the murderous gaze from their Pavilion Master, the alchemists muttered in low voices.
"Pavilion Master, please help save our leader." An elder of the Nirvana Sect stepped forward and said.
Seeing this, other forces stepped forward and asked the leader of Fu'an Pavilion to rescue people.
The Palace Master of Piaoyao Palace and others watched the show calmly from the sidelines.
"How pitiful, how tragic! For the sake of Fu'an Pavilion, you were willing to go against your conscience and bully a little girl like me. Now look what happened, you were struck by lightning. It must be a work-related injury, right? But Fu'an Pavilion is reluctant to give you even a single pill." Yan Li said as she walked around Sect Master Yao and the others.
Sect Leader Yao and the others were already seriously injured, and after hearing what Yan Li said, they vomited blood.
"He's vomiting blood, he's vomiting blood, this is terrible, it seems like this is more than just a work-related injury, he's probably going to die on the job." Yan Li exclaimed again upon seeing this.
"Puchi..." The Palace Master of Piaoyao Palace and others couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw this.
They found that Young Master Yan was cute, but it was so infuriating that it would kill them.
"Give them high-level healing pills." The leader of Fu'an Pavilion was embarrassed, so he gave orders to the alchemists.
Upon hearing this, the alchemists' faces turned pale and their eyes were full of displeasure.
After all, it is not easy for ordinary alchemists to refine pills.
Refining high-level pills is even more difficult, so it can be said that each one is the result of their hard work.
They are reluctant to give it to these irrelevant people.
"Master, we don't have it either." The chief alchemist of Fu'an Pavilion said with his neck stiff.
"He is lying. He has plenty of healing pills in his space." Yan Li pointed at him and said as soon as the chief alchemist finished speaking.
"Stop talking nonsense. What evidence do you have?" The chief alchemist's eyes flashed with disdain when he heard this.
The elixir is in your own space, and no one can take it away without your permission.
He was sure that Yan Li would not be able to produce any evidence.
"As for the evidence..." Yan Li said, and suddenly flashed to the chief alchemist and snatched the space ring from his hand.
"What are you doing?" the chief alchemist yelled at Yan Li.
"Find evidence." Yan Li said, looking at the space ring in his hand.
"That's my space ring. What's the point of you taking it away?" After the chief alchemist calmed down, his eyes were full of disdain.
"Sure enough, there are a lot of healing pills." Yan Li said and poured out all the pills in the chief alchemist's space.
"Puff..." Because Yan Li used her mental power to forcibly break through the chief alchemist's mental confinement, the chief alchemist, whose spirit was damaged, vomited blood directly.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this!
It is incredible to be able to open someone else's space ring that has not been terminated.
What she forcibly opened was the space ring of a high-level alchemist.
How powerful is her mental strength?
"Look, that pile is almost all high-level healing pills." Yan Li said, pointing at the pile of pills.
"Come here, get the pills to save people." The leader of Fu'an Pavilion gave the order upon seeing this.
Upon seeing this, Yan Li put the pills back into the chief alchemist's space when the elder of Fu'an Pavilion wanted to come over to get the pills.
As a result of this operation, the Chief Alchemist, whose mental strength was damaged again, fainted.
"Young Master Yan, I don't know what you mean?" The elder who didn't get the elixir looked at Yan Li with a frown on his face.
"This young master is only trying to prove that the chief alchemist really has healing pills. I am not trying to rob you. If you want to use the pills, you naturally have to get his permission." After Yan Li finished speaking, he considerately put the space ring back on the chief alchemist's finger.
Everyone:...
The chief alchemist has completely fainted. Now, except for you, who else can open his space ring?
You did that on purpose, right?
This proves that Fu'an Pavilion was reluctant to give out the elixir and did not give them a chance to remedy the situation.
When the other alchemists in Fu'an Pavilion saw this, their eyes were filled with horror.
They silently moved away from Yan Li at a distance and subconsciously covered the space rings on their hands.
The leader of Fu'an Pavilion: ...
I have to say, Yan Li is really abominable.
"Master, the chief alchemist is seriously injured. Let's take him to the hospital for treatment first." After the alchemists said this, they carried the chief alchemist away.
Yan Li: ...
Who said that most alchemists are weak?
Look, they all run faster than rabbits!
"Master, the alchemist has run away, what should our sect leader do?" The elder of Nirvana Sect stood up again.
With his leadership, other forces began to question him.
Finally, the leader of Fu'an Pavilion was helpless and could only order people to go to the Treasure Pavilion to fetch a dozen healing pills.
When the leader of Fu'an Pavilion took out these dozen healing pills, his heart was bleeding.
However, faced with this situation, I have no choice but to take it out.
When the elder of Fu'an Pavilion took out a dozen God King-level healing pills, Yan Li's mouth curled up with a hint of evil.
She only saw a trace of medicinal powder silently floating towards the pills.