Xu Shan's face suddenly turned dark.
As the right-hand man of Mr. Yu who was in charge of logistics, he naturally knew very well whether there were any vacant training rooms in the Alchemist Union.
In fact, if Mo Wudao hadn't sent him a message, he would never have concealed it. Because, most of the training rooms in the Alchemist Union were empty at the moment, with only a few alchemists occupying a few training rooms.
Previously, it was fine with Chen Feng. Because Xu Shan also felt that although Chen Feng was an alchemist, he was too young and his power was not that great, so he could just lie and get rid of him, and he didn't have to take any responsibility afterwards. But Master Wei was different. The identity of Master Wei alone was enough to make the Linshan City Alchemist Union feel a mountain of pressure.
Master Wei is an elder of the Duanren City Alchemist Guild. Due to his advanced age, he has great prestige among them. Even several elders of the Duanren City Alchemist Guild are Master Wei's disciples.
If you deceive such a person, the consequences can be imagined.
Just as Xu Shan was sweating profusely, Mo Wudao suddenly stepped forward and said, "Master Wei, don't worry. I can immediately make room for you to practice."
"Wudao, didn't you say that there are no vacancies in the training room? How are you going to make room?" Mo Zhitong said unhappily, "Maybe the people inside are at a critical moment of training. If you disturb them rashly, something might go wrong."
"Grandpa, Master Wei is here to visit us. Even if something goes wrong, we must make Master Wei feel at home." Mo Wudao smiled solemnly, but his eyes were looking at Master Wei.
"Hahaha, this kid knows how to talk, I like it!" Master Wei couldn't help but laugh when he heard it. At his age, he liked to hear flattery, and Mo Wudao's words touched his heart.
"This..." Mo Zhitong hesitated for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "Forget it, Wudao, you go and prepare."
As the president of the Alchemists' Union, Mo Zhitong did not want his alchemists to be disturbed during their practice. However, since his grandson had already said it, it was not convenient for Mo Zhitong to say anything more.
"Wait..." Just as Mo Wudao was about to leave, Master Wei suddenly stopped him and said, "My eight followers have been carrying me all the way and they are tired. Please prepare a training room for each of them."
The eight strong men that Master Wei was referring to were the eight strong men who carried his sedan chair. These eight strong men were his eight most skilled followers, and they lifted the sedan chair briskly and steadily, which was very comfortable.
"What should we do?" Mo Zhitong was immediately anxious: "Master Wei, why don't you ask a few followers to go to the banquet first? As for the training room, I will think of a way."
Just kidding, freeing up one practice room is still within Mo Zhitong's acceptable range. If eight more practice rooms are freed up, it will definitely affect the practice of the alchemists in the union. After all, the alchemists who go to the union practice room for retreat are nothing more than those who like the safety and quietness of the alchemists' union practice room. These people basically have a major realization or are about to break through. Otherwise, they would rather practice in their own residences in Linshan City.
After all, using the practice room requires a series of cumbersome procedures.
"That won't do. My eight followers have been carrying me all the way, and they are exhausted. They must recover as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something happens to me and they can't walk anymore, what should I do?" Master Wei said unhappily, "President Mo, don't you even have this much courage?"
Mo Zhitong's face was full of struggle. As the leader of a guild, he would never do anything to harm the interests of the Linshan City Alchemist Guild. However, Master Wei was very powerful and came here to enthrone him. If he rashly refused, it would most likely cause this person's displeasure.
Even though Master Wei always smiles, Mo Zhitong has already found out that Master Wei is a moody person.
Mo Zhitong was silent as were many other alchemists from the Alchemist Union. Master Wei's disregard for them had already made these alchemists feel resentful. After all, the alchemist in the practice room might be a friend of theirs. If he was interrupted at a critical moment, they would regret it for the rest of their lives. It was very likely that this person would suffer hidden injuries and their bright future would be ruined.
"Haha, Master Wei, you're joking. Of course my grandfather agrees. There are nine training rooms in total. I'll prepare them right away!" Mo Wudao suddenly spoke. He looked at Master Wei flatteringly, his tone full of fawning.
Looking at Mo Wudao like this, Mo Zhitong suddenly felt a sense of strangeness. His grandson had grown up and had his own path.
However, Mo Zhitong would never let Mo Wudao do whatever he wanted, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Wudao, shut up!"
"Grandpa..." Mo Wudao looked at his grandfather in astonishment, not knowing what to do. It was the first time he saw his grandfather get so angry.
"Although our Linshan City Alchemist Union has always been in a weak position, we will never sell out the interests of our alchemists to cater to the needs of bigwigs." Mo Zhitong said righteously.
"Grandpa, they are just a few low-level alchemists..." Mo Wudao reminded in a low voice, but was interrupted by Mo Zhitong.
"What low-level alchemists! Without them to build up the foundation of the union, how can our Linshan City Alchemist Union gain a foothold in Linshan City!" Mo Zhitong said loudly, his voice unprecedentedly loud.
"Well said, President Mo, we support you!" As a loud shout rang out, all the alchemists around cheered. It was their luck to be able to work under such a courageous president.
"Great, very good!" Master Wei's expression suddenly turned cold: "Mo Zhitong, you are so majestic!"
"Master Wei, you have also worked your way up from the bottom, so you naturally understand the hardships of the bottom-level alchemists. How difficult is it for a bottom-level alchemist to gain a little insight? Today, Mo can indeed vacate nine training rooms for you with just one order, but have you ever thought about the alchemists in these nine training rooms? They may only be first-level alchemists, but this retreat is very likely to allow them to be promoted to the ranks of second-level alchemists. Even in the future, they may grow into beings that are not weaker than you and me! If they are disturbed by you, these prospects may become smoke! Therefore, Mo can't do it!" Mo Zhitong's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word came from the heart.
These words were sincere and heartfelt, and countless alchemists could not help but feel sincere respect for President Mo. I believe that after today, the Alchemist Union of Linshan City will prosper!
"What a great Mo Zhitong, you are so proud of yourself just after you were promoted to the fourth-level alchemist. Well, in that case, I must ask you to vacate a few practice rooms today." As he spoke, Master Wei suddenly raised a token in his hand: "This is the order of the elders of the Broken Blade City Alchemist Union. As the elder of the fourth-level alchemist union, I order you to vacate 18 practice rooms within one hour. Otherwise, I will immediately remove you from the position of president!"