Doomsday: I Have a God-level Villa

Ten catties of stone milk wine is really nothing to Sedum, it's just some energy points plus five drops of stone milk.

After hearing Sedum's words, the old man finally came back to his senses, and while putting the four altars of stone milk wine under the table, he re-examined Sedum.

"Come on, sit down and have a drink with the old man." Suddenly the old man extended an invitation to Sedum.

"Um?"

Jing Tian was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the old guy to invite him.

With a thought, Sedum sat down.

"Where did the young man come from, what kind of alchemist?" The old man poured a small glass of wine for Sedum.

Obviously not willing to pour more, a small teacup, only poured half a cup.

Sedum slightly despised the old man's stinginess.

"Go back to the old man's house, I came from the depths of Longshan Mountain, alchemy level... sixth grade."

Jing Tian concealed a little about his alchemist realm, the sixth rank is still an intermediate alchemist.

Jing Tian knew that a high-level alchemist at his age was a little scary, so he only said intermediate level.

Even so, the old man paused and looked at Sedum; "Not only does he have high-level alchemy at such a young age, but he is also an intermediate alchemist? What school do you come from?"

"The junior comes from the Longshan School of the small sect, and the master is not an alchemist, but just a junior taught by a book of alchemy secrets." Jing Tian answered fluently.

Wenchang had told him this kind of question before he came, and someone would ask him sooner or later, so he was already prepared.

Although this kind of answer is very general, it is relatively complete, and no one will really go to the depths of Longshan to investigate the authenticity.

As for the so-called Longshan Gate, it is the name of the small gate of Wenchang.

Sure enough, the old man didn't ask any further questions, anyway, as long as he knew that this kid didn't have a big faction as his backer, it was enough.

"Come to participate in the Alchemy Youth Alchemist Competition?"

The old man picked up the wine glass and took a sip, after a while, he continued to ask Sedum.

"Yes." Sedum picked up the cup and took a sip.

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, obviously distressed.

"Want to join Dan sect?" the old man asked again.

Jing Tian reached for the jug, wanting to pour himself another glass, but he was cheated by five jugs, so it was a little bit more to drink back.

"Why? That's all you have. If you want to drink, you can drink your own." The old man made a lightning move and grabbed the jug directly into his arms.

Sedum squinted, the old guy's movements were too fast, he didn't look like an ordinary old man at all.

"Old man, you have been asking me for a long time, but I still don't know who you are!" Sedum hugged her shoulders and stopped answering questions, and started to ask the old man.

This old man is definitely not simple, not necessarily because of his strength, but because of his status.

If an ordinary old man can work in this kind of place, it is definitely not something that ordinary old people can do.

"Me? An old guy who is about to die of old age. The Qian family is kind and arranged a place for me to retire. I don't have to worry about food and drink every day, that's all." The old man said.

"The Qian family?"

Jing Tian frowned, then smiled and said, "Are you going to die of old age? I'm afraid you are tens of thousands of years old?"

After Jing Tian finished speaking, he stared closely at the old man, trying to see something from his reaction.

However, the old man was very calm, took a sip of wine and said, "How many years old? Isn't that an existence that is about to become a fairy, old man, I am eighty-nine this year!"

"Eighty-nine? You look so old-fashioned. Don't talk about it. You keep giving me a booth. I have to go to work."

Jing Tian directly concluded that this old guy is not an ordinary person, this time it is certain that the old man's strength is extraordinary.

Because it is too calm, it is the biggest loophole.

The old man froze for a moment, did this kid suddenly change?

Where did you show your flaws?

But this little bastard actually said he was pretending?

The old man thinks that his acting skills are definitely at the level of a movie king. He has been here for dozens of years, and he has naturally come into contact with some special genius alchemists. He has always regarded himself as an old guy who is going to die.

"Don't worry, let's talk for a while, you want to set up a stall just to earn some spiritual medicine and practice hands, right?"

The old man just didn't give Sedum a booth sign, and continued to wave to Sedum to sit down.

"I won't sit down, you are always being honest, and I can't talk today. If you don't give me a booth sign, at worst I won't set up here, and go directly to the Danhuang City, where the Danshifang City is better than here Is there a lot?" Sedum said with a curl of her lips.

After speaking, Sedum was ready to turn around and leave.

This kid!

The old man was in a hurry.

He is very interested in Sedum, a sixth-grade alchemist in his early twenties, a high-level alchemist, such a talent should not be missed like this.

Fortunately, the old man didn't realize that Sedum's Danhuo was Mingyan Different Fire, otherwise he would definitely not be able to play acting with Sedum at this time.

But even so, he didn't want Sedum to leave.

"Wait a minute, you young man is really impatient. I will give you a booth card. The alchemy room No. 88 is yours to use for three days. If you exceed three days, you will be charged."

The old man originally wanted to keep Sedum to ask some questions, but he felt that if he asked again, he would be fooled.

So the old man chose to compromise, and took out a twenty-centimeter card and a jade door card from under the table.

When Jing Tian saw it, he knew that the big signs were the introductions and billboards on the alchemist's table.

"Here's an energy stylus, let's introduce it here." The old man took out another special slate and threw it to Sedum.

Sedum was also polite, picked up the slate pen, thought for a while and started writing.

This pen sounds miraculous, the words written on it naturally turned into a square font, just like the printed ones.

"Refining all elixirs below the sixth grade, with double ingredients, three elixirs will be produced in each furnace, except for special types."

Jing Tian didn't write her alchemist grade, nor did she write her name introduction.

The old man was a little speechless watching from the sidelines. It was the first time he saw someone who didn't even write his own name.

And this introduction is a bit crazy.

The alchemists in this small nameless town are basically low-level, and there are also intermediate-level ones, but basically they don't come to Fangshi.

And... below the sixth grade, there must be five pills?

This is too crazy, not to mention the failure rate of alchemy, even if it is successful, there are usually no more than five pills in one furnace, and most of them are three, or even two.

It also depends on the strength of alchemy. Many intermediate alchemists can refine four, five or six pills, and they can guarantee that even one of them is good!

"Unless you are a high-level alchemist, you dare to write like this, boy, if you can receive intermediate-level alchemy business, old man, I..."

The old man paused at this point.

Sedum hurriedly asked; "How are you?"

Jing Tian felt that this guy might have to dig a hole for himself, so naturally he couldn't let this opportunity pass.