In the alchemy room that was slightly larger than other branches, hearing Uncle Yan's words, the rest of the people who were qualified as pharmacists also frowned. These alchemists were probably at level 1 and 6. At their current level, they could still refine this kind of elixir that was advanced for them.

However, compared to consumption, it takes a few more levels to refine other intermediate pills. Although alchemists are born with stronger mental perception than ordinary people, they cannot withstand such waste. If they are not particularly important, they will not lead themselves to extremes.

Besides, Uncle Fu also said that money is easy to discuss. Alchemists are not gods. Even if they show off, they need to show off their capital. Money is quite important to every practitioner.

After their contempt, Uncle Fu was not good at saying anything extreme. The alchemist had a very strange temper. He didn't want to approach them step by step like this. If he got angry, he might turn around and leave, and as their identity, he had a place to live anywhere.

The He family was able to invite several alchemists at once, but their strength among other small families is incomparable. The key is to rely on the original strength of the He family in the past to win over. These backgrounds are also the needs of alchemists. Anyone who can protect them will come.

"Then please discuss it again. We do need these elixirs, and the more the better." Uncle Fu said the last sentence slowly and was careful. If these guys really refused to practice, there was nothing they could do.

One of the middle-aged pharmacist in dark red robe stood up, with a noble temperament in his short-sighted eyes. That temperament completely covered the others. He glanced at the furnace and Ye Yan, then looked at the furnace not far away and said: "This kind of extreme close to our limit. It takes two or three days for us to recover our strength after refining it once. If the Clan Chief He really needs it, we should try it, but we have said before that the failure rate is high. If it is bad, the furnace of medicinal materials worth thousands of gold coins will not even be left."

The man in the dark red robe stood with his back on his back, his face not changing except for the coldness. However, when he finished speaking, his colleagues around him nodded. They did not want to take risks with their own risk. Although there was no loss, they were unwilling to do such a labor-related matter.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fu hesitated. If he really didn't refine it, the general trend would definitely float to the Tang family and some small forces within two days. In this case, Uncle Fu could only curse in his heart.

"Then it's better to try it. No losses will be imposed on you." Bo Fu said in a deep voice.

The man in the dark red robe hesitated for a moment, and saw the rest of the people nodding to him helplessly. It seemed that the right to speak was on him, and then he said, "Okay, since that's the case, we will refine some, but if we fail, we will still have the amount of money we deserve."

Uncle Fu nodded helplessly and said, "Since that's the case, then we'll wait by the side, and I believe it won't be affected."

"Let's do it!" The man in a dark red robe waved his hand, and the few people walked slowly to the stone table to get away from several more expensive medicinal materials, and then stopped by the furnace and the things they held in their hands emitted a charming fragrance.

Ye Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes moved slightly on the man in the dark red robe. Just as he was about to put the thing in his hand into the cauldron, Ye Yan still spoke, "Let's go."

The young man's voice was heard in it. The short two words made everyone who was about to refine the pills look at it. They saw that the young man's youthful and handsome cheeks were also cold.

"What else?" The man in dark red robe glanced at Ye Yan with a shallow look. He didn't think the boy would have any right to speak up here, but he was curious and asked.

"I want to know why sir did this?" Ye Yan said, with very little movement on his face, and in comparison, there was an extra question.

The man in the dark red robe frowned. Few people asked themselves like this and said, "I wonder what you are talking about?"

"Following the gentleman's dress and everyone, there should be no shortage of money. And according to convention, only by refining finished products that are satisfied with the other party will be given money, but now it seems that the conditions are not met." Ye Yan said calmly.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you question us like this?" He was obviously angry when Ye Yan asked this. For him, Ye Yan was touching their bottom line, and the bottom line of the alchemist could not be asked more.

"Mr. Pang, please don't get angry. He is our young master. It's the first time he has come to the store. Please include it if you are ignorant!" Uncle Fu was stunned. He could not have thought that Ye Yan would question these alchemists, and in a very bad tone, he hurriedly explained.

"Master Ye Yan, please say a few more words!" said gently in Ye Yan's ear.

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I'm just asking, I still understand the measure." Ye Yan smiled shortly, and then returned to his cold face, which made the man in the dark red robe called Mr. Pang squirm a little blue veins.

"It doesn't look like he is ignorant, but it's intentional!" Mr. Pang's moving expression was a little alarming. Moreover, he also has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the War Spirit Realm. In addition, the few people behind him, those who know the appearance dare not easily touch him.

"Tell me, what's the matter or request?" A man behind him said. Since he was the young master of the Ye family, he would give him some face.

"It's nothing. I just want everyone to refine it before taking money and bartering it." Since you take over these things, you cannot lose money in this regard. If you can't practice well and have to pay money, wouldn't you lose money again and again?

"What? No one dares to do this in Neil City, why do you?" Mr. Pang said angrily, regardless of whether he asked the words just now.

Ye Yan was also dull. Looking at Mr. Pang, who felt that he was very identifiable, a strange light radiated in his eyes, as if that look was not of his age. "Why? Just because we are the employers!"

Mr. Pang snorted coldly: "What a big tone, boy, I tell you, don't be able to show off in front of us if you are the young master of the He family. As long as I am willing to leave at any time, at least I don't care about your rice!"

As he said that Mr. Pang, who was angered, had no intention of refining the pills and wanted to leave.

"Haha, isn't it just to refine some sixth-grade pills? There are so many conditions, is it because of the money or... it doesn't have the ability to have that first-level sixth-grade pill?" Ye Yan said with a smile.

"What did you say?"

"Are you questioning our abilities?"

The alchemist behind the man in the dark red robe was also excited. He was really unhappy when the boy in front of him repeatedly made sarcastic words.

"Isn't it? This way, if you really have that ability, you can try it. Even if I fail, I can avoid the loss of medicinal materials and not get entangled with you. But you have to leave!" Ye Yan said harshly without any stagnation.

On the contrary, all the alchemists' emotions suddenly became thrilled, and their faces became even more gloomy. No one dared to invite alchemists out like this. Ye Yan definitely has the first name.

He just told them to drive them away, and did not put the identity of an alchemist in his heart, which made these people's blood blocked.

Uncle Fu, who was standing by, didn't know what to say. From a certain perspective, Ye Yan's words had won the opportunity to refine medicine, but whether it was successful or not, the alchemists had no face left here.

"Okay." Mr. Pang agreed without hesitation: "This is a bet, I accept it."

"Very good. If you say it's a bet, then I'll add another condition. Anyone who can refine a first-level sixth-grade pill will be considered as your winnings, and the employer will double the amount. How about it?" Ye Yan thought for a while and said.

"make a deal!"

Mr. Pang said quickly without thinking that even if he failed, he would not lose much. At most, he would be weak for two or three days. A first-level alchemist would not reach that level of being full of energy and someone would need to give him money.

"Young Master, this..." Uncle Fu, who couldn't help but trembled, said, "I brought Ye Yan to observe today, but he made him reach a bet for no reason. If the other party really wins, there will be a lot of money to lose.

Ye Yan knew his concerns, and smiled faintly, "I'm still saying that, please don't worry, Uncle Fu."

Facing the smile of the young master, Uncle Fu felt a sense of trust and stopped talking about anything at the moment.

"Then let's start!" Ye Yan waved his hand in a very mature manner, completely ignoring the age limit.
Chapter completed!