Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa

Jing Tian naturally didn't know Wen Chang's careful thinking, but it seemed that Wen Chang should know a lot of information about the Pill Competition.

"You said that the general alchemist who participates in the elixir competition will have what grade?" Jing Tian asked Wen Chang.

"It's hard to say, but generally speaking, they are around the third rank. The advanced ones should be at the sixth rank, and there are very few who can reach the eighth or ninth rank. They have basically been reserved by the Dan sect. Their appearance in the game is just for Danzong just added some halo."

Wen Chang really knew more.

"Can the eighth and ninth ranks be so arrogant?" Sedum pinched his chin and said lightly.

"Ahem... the eighth and ninth grades are indeed arrogant enough, mainly to hide the alchemy competition, and the age limit is under thirty-five years old. Anyone who can reach a senior alchemist within this age is already a super genius."

Wen Chang saw that Sedum seemed to have some disdain for alchemists of the eighth and ninth ranks, and was suddenly speechless.

"If those under the age of twenty-five have reached the ninth rank alchemist, what is it?" Ao Shui suddenly spoke from the side, and the target was naturally Wen Chang?

"Huh? That's impossible. Fellow Daoist, don't be joking. Even Lu Fei, the core inner disciple of Danzong, who was trained by Danhuang when he was a child, only reached the ninth-rank alchemist at the age of twenty-eight. That's already considered alchemy." An absolute monster-level genius."

For Aoshui, Wenchang didn't dare to be disrespectful, but he still had to refute what should be refuted, after all, what this friend said was too outrageous.

"My husband is twenty-three this year, and already has the realm of a ninth-rank alchemist. What kind of genius is that?" Ao Shui said lightly.

"Your husband? A twenty-three-year-old ninth-rank alchemist??"

Wen Chang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know who the gentleman Aoshui was talking about.

But that didn't stop him from being shocked.

Are you kidding me, a twenty-three-year-old ninth-rank alchemist?

Let alone in the Western Regions, even in the Central Region of the Holy Land of Cultivation, it should be famous!

"I am his husband, a twenty-three-year-old ninth-rank alchemist, what's the problem?"

Jing Tian looked at Wen Chang's reaction, and a wicked look flashed in his eyes, wanting to see what kind of reaction this guy would have when he knew his identity and strength.

Jing Tian is quite high-profile, and it is also a preparation for his participation in the pill competition.

"you you……"

Wen Chang was dumbfounded, his shocked mouth was even worse.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Wen Chang's reaction was too strong, so that those disciples who were a little further behind saw something was wrong, and ran over with anger one by one, ignoring Jing Tian's explanation before.

And those six casual cultivators also followed behind the crowd.

"Shut up, don't talk." Wen Chang was awakened by his disciples, and quickly scolded him.

Immediately, all the disciples shut their mouths and put away their ferocious expressions.

In fact, they are also afraid. If they can avoid fighting, fighting is the best way to make money.

Both Sedum and Aoshui didn't speak any more, they wanted to see what this Wenchang could do.

Originally, he planned to let this guy expose his alchemist identity.

But if there is an accident, Sedum doesn't mind adding more people to the small world.

Wen Chang calmed down his emotions, then pondered for more than ten seconds, and asked Sedum: "Is what you said true?"

Sedum rolled her eyes; "Is there any candy for you?"

"This... are you really a casual cultivator?" Wen Chang was stunned, but his tone became more respectful and expectant.

"Hurry up and pay the travel expenses, go and rest aside, talking to you is too boring." Sedum ended the topic directly.

Plop!

The dignified Yuanying-level patriarch actually knelt down in front of Sedum.

A group of disciples behind him were dumbfounded.

But they didn't dare to step forward. On the contrary, their leaders knelt down, so how could they dare to stand still.

A group of people knelt down with a thud, their faces full of bewilderment.

They hadn't heard Jing Tian and Wen Chang talk about alchemy before.

"What does this mean? Apprenticeship?" Sedum was also taken aback by this guy's reaction.

"Please invite Master Jing to accept Wenchang to be your follower." Wenchang said very seriously.

"Master... the master!"

The group of disciples behind Wen Chang were dumbfounded.

Master, is this convulsion?

Jing Tian really understood that this guy believed in his alchemist status and wanted to be his follower.

Sedum pinches this chin, and weighs it slightly.

It seems, it seems, there is no reason to refuse.

After all, this is a strong Nascent Soul, if you follow yourself and put aside Ao Shui, you will be the most powerful existence.

The most important thing is that with this native of the comprehension world, everything is more convenient.

"Don't talk for now, wait to see Alchemist Jing's answer, if he agrees to follow me, you can stay if you are willing to stay, and I will not make things difficult for you if you don't want to stay." Said to his disciples.

A group of people were dumbfounded again, and the head master actually wanted to abandon them and become followers of this guy?

They came out to hire alchemists to return to the sect.

As a result, not far from the house, the alchemist was not invited, lost the master?

Although from the title, this person should be an alchemist, but how many grades can such a young alchemist have, three grades? Sipin

?

Even if it is the fifth rank, it is not worthy of a Nascent Soul to be the head of the sect, abandoning one's own disciples to become a follower, right?

This is too nonsense, it is agreed to bring the disciples of the disciples to grow up the sect together, so that the realm of the disciples will improve rapidly!

"If you're sure you want to follow, then swear." Seeing Wen Chang's firm expression at this moment, Jing Tian also made a decision.

"You, you agreed? That's great. I swear by Wenchang that I will follow Alchemist Jingtian from now on. If I betray, I will be punished by the heavens, and I will never make progress." After Wenchang was pleasantly surprised, he immediately swore to the sky .

Ding!

"Congratulations to the host, the twentieth follower has been harvested, the host please continue to work hard, there are still three months left before the final completion of this long-term task."

The system sent a reminder after Wen Chang swore, this time it was slightly different, in addition to reporting the number of followers, it also reported the last remaining time.

Jing Tian was in a trance for a moment, and it has been almost nine months since he got the system?

The goal of this long-term mission is 30 followers. The specific reward is unknown, but it shouldn't be too bad. It seems that we have to pay close attention.

In the world of comprehension, there are strong people everywhere, and I happened to complete three tasks within three months, and I also completed this task by the way.

"Get up, you will follow me from now on. As for your disciples, you can deal with them yourself. If you want to follow, I will make specific arrangements." Jing Tian asked Wen Chang to get up.

"Yes, my lord." Wen Chang stood up.

"Just call me Mr., that's what everyone else calls me." Jing Tian corrected Wen Chang's title.

Wen Chang nodded quickly, he knew that Aoshui also called Sedum that way.

After Wen Chang made a confession, he turned to look at his disciples; "There is no announcement now, I will take my sect to follow Master Jingtian, the ninth-rank alchemist. You can decide for yourself when you go back."

Wen Chang's words were very simple, but after one sentence, all the disciples were stunned.

It also included the six casual cultivators who were mixed in behind.