Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 850: Noisy and noisy

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But how can the risks involved not be taken into account? Such a large loss is not something they can afford!

"Holy Spirit shines!"

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

Speaking is the son of the Holy Spirit who came to participate in the discussion on behalf of the temple.

At this time, he wore a white to dazzling winter robe, his handsome face was kind, and the standard magic stick mode was turned on.

"For alchemists, the ancient sacred fire is the source of the best fire. It is a great gift given to us by the holy gods. Only when we are not easy to get it, we will know how to cherish it, and naturally we cannot easily get it. ?"

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

Yes, they don't know anything about the clues of the ancient sacred fire, and naturally they have no chance to fight for it.

If the specific position of the ancient sacred fire is obtained in the family, it may be able to inspire the disciples' fighting spirit.

Luo Yan, the head of the Huo Que family, was a fat old man with red hair and beard, and he whispered at this moment.

"I agree with the view of the Son! Since we are rarely able to find alchemists to help us, we can't come back empty-handed. Although this sacred fire is not easy to tame, it is better than nothing. Something is better than nothing. At least there is a chance to try. !"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall and thin old man beside him gave a quick sneer.

"Huh? Mr. Luo, you said it is light! Your Huoque family has always been good at controlling fire-type monsters, and you have the advantage when you take it. Of course, you are happy to see it!"

Luo Yan was not embarrassed by what he said. The flesh on his face was wrinkled into a ball, like a red-haired Maitreya Buddha.

"Sacred fire can only play its best role in the hands of alchemists. Naturally, our alchemists will subdue it on their own. I am afraid you are biased!"

The sneer is the Gu Changtian Patriarch of the Shuijue family.

When he heard Luo Yan's grand-sounding explanation, he was immediately furious, and slapped the table to curse.

The Baili Jinglei sitting on the other side of him suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him back, and said angrily: "Old man Luo! Everyone has been fighting with each other for so many years, who doesn't know that there is something in each other's heart? Don't you dare Say, if the alchemist recruited by the Huoque family wins, do you really have no interest in the benefits of this sacred fire!"

Luo Yan's smiling face gradually faded, and he snorted, and did not answer directly, which was equivalent to indirect acquiescence.

Bai Li Jing Lei looked at Gu Changtian aside again: "I know that the ancients are not convinced, but the alchemist always pays attention to the source of fire. There is no way."

Gu Changtian immediately followed with a cold snort, but did not raise any objections.

Zhuge Qiong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thanking the four old men not to make a fuss in the end.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Liufeng Family, Ning Zexu, suddenly said in a strange way: "Patriarch Baili is really bold! In a few words, he persuaded the Patriarchs Luo and Gu to be so resourceful!"

What he said seemed to be a compliment, but in fact it hinted that Baili Jinglei was superior to others.

Sure enough, Luo Yan and Gu Changtian looked at Baili Jinglei's eyes, and they began to become probing and deep.

"If Patriarch Ning was willing to condescend to speak just now, I don't have to bother so much." Baili Jinglei glanced at him coldly, without getting angry.

Seeing that these people are about to start bickering again, Lord Holy Spirit coughed slightly, attracting everyone's attention.

For the young but hidden Son of the Temple, they still dare not easily offend him.