Chapter 902 The Twentieth Follower
Jingtian naturally didn’t know Wen Chang’s little thoughts, but it seemed that Wen Chang should know a lot of information about the medicine competition.
"What grade do you think the alchemists who participate in the alchemy competition usually have?" Jingtian asked Wen Chang.
"It's hard to say, but generally they are around the third rank, the more advanced ones should be 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 competition is just to add some glory to the Dan Sect."
Wen Chang indeed knew more.
"Can people of the eighth and ninth ranks be so arrogant?" Jingtian said lightly, pinching his chin.
"Ahem...Rank Eight or Nine is indeed quite arrogant. It is mainly to cover up the Pill Competition. The age limit is under 35 years old. Anyone who can reach the level of a high-level pill master within this age is already a super genius."
Wen Chang saw that Jingtian seemed to be somewhat disdainful of the eighth or ninth grade alchemist, and was suddenly speechless.
"If someone under the age of 25 reaches the ninth-grade alchemist, what does that count as?" Ao Shui suddenly spoke up from the side, and his target was naturally Wen Chang?
"Hmm? That's impossible, fellow Daoist, please stop joking. Even Luffy, the most core inner disciple of the Dan Sect, who was trained by Dan Huang since childhood, only reached the ninth-grade alchemist at the age of 28. That is already an absolute demon-level genius."
Wen Chang didn't dare to show any disrespect to Ao Shui, but he still had to refute, after all, his friend's words were too outrageous.
"My master is twenty-three this year and has already reached the ninth-grade alchemist realm. What level of genius is that?" Ao Shui said lightly.
"Your husband? A 23-year-old ninth-grade alchemist? "
Wen Chang was stunned. For a moment he had no idea who the gentleman Ao Shui was referring to was.
But this did not stop him from being shocked.
Are you kidding me? A 23-year-old ninth-grade alchemist?
Not to mention in the Western Regions, even in the Central Region, the holy land of cultivation, he should be well-known!
"I am his master, a 23-year-old ninth-grade alchemist. Any questions?"
Jingtian looked at Wenchang's reaction with a hint of evil interest in his eyes. He wanted to see how this guy would react when he knew his identity and strength.
Jingtian is being quite high-profile, and is also paving the way for his participation in the medicine competition.
“You, you…”
Wen Chang was dumbfounded and couldn't close his mouth in shock.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Wen Chang's reaction was too intense, which made the disciples who were a little further behind him realize that something was wrong. They didn't care about Jingtian's previous instructions and ran over in anger.
There were also six independent cultivators who mixed in with the crowd and followed.
"Shut up, don't talk." Wen Chang was awakened by his disciples and shouted at them.
All of a sudden, all the disciples shut their mouths and put away their ferocious expressions.
In fact, they are also afraid. If they can avoid fighting, it is best to fight in a peaceful way.
Jingtian and Aoshui didn't say anything else, wanting to see what Wen Chang would do.
Originally, he was planning to let this guy reveal his identity as an alchemist.
But if there are any accidents, Jingtian doesn't mind adding more population to the small world.
Wen Chang calmed down, then pondered for more than ten seconds, and asked Jingtian, "Is what you said true?"
Jingtian rolled his eyes; "Can I have candy if I tease you?"
"This... are you really a casual cultivator?" Wen Chang was retorted, but his tone became more respectful and expectant.
"Hurry up and pay the toll and go take a rest aside. It's too boring to talk to you." Jingtian ended the topic directly.
Plop!
An old ancestor at the Nascent Soul stage actually knelt directly in front of Jingtian.
The group of disciples behind him were dumbfounded.
But they didn't dare to step forward. On the contrary, their leaders had already knelt, so how could they dare to stand?
A group of people knelt down one after another, their faces filled with bewilderment.
They had never heard Jingtian and Wenchang talk about the alchemist before.
"What does this mean? Become my disciple?" Jingtian was also shocked by this guy's reaction.
"Master Jingdan, please accept Wen Chang as your follower." Wen Chang said very seriously.
"Master...Master!"
The group of disciples behind Wen Chang were stunned.
Is the master going crazy?
Jingtian really understood that this guy believed in his identity as an alchemist and wanted to be his follower.
Jingtian pinched his chin and weighed it carefully.
It seems, as if, there is no reason to refuse.
After all, he is a powerful Yuanying stage expert. If he follows me and leaves Ao Shui behind, he will be the most powerful existence.
The most important thing is that with the natives of this world of cultivation, everything becomes more convenient.
"Don't talk for now. Let's see what Master Jingdan says. If he agrees to follow me, those of you who want to stay can stay. If you don't want to stay, I won't make things difficult for you." Wen Chang said to his disciples.
The group of people were dumbfounded again. The head master actually wanted to abandon them and become followers of this guy?
They came out to hire the alchemist back to the sect.
As a result, just after leaving home, he failed to invite the alchemist and lost his master?
Although from the title, this person should be an alchemist, but how many grades can such a young alchemist be, third grade? Fourth grade?
Even if he is of the fifth rank, it is not worth it for a Yuanying master to abandon his disciples to become a follower, right?
This is too ridiculous. We agreed to grow the sect together with the disciples and help them improve their realm rapidly!
"If you are sure you want to follow, then swear." Jingtian looked at Wen Chang's determined expression and made a decision.
"You, you agreed? That's great. I, Wen Chang, swear that I will follow Master Jingtian from now on. If I betray you, I will be punished by heaven and I will never make any progress." After being surprised, Wen Chang swore to the sky.
bite!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the twentieth follower. Please continue to work hard . There are still three months left before the final completion of this long-term task."
The system sent a prompt after Wen Chang swore. This time it was slightly different. In addition to reporting the number of followers, it also reported the final remaining time.
Jingtian was slightly dazed. It had been almost nine months since he got the system?
The goal of this long-term task is to get thirty followers. I don’t know the specific reward, but it shouldn’t be too bad. It seems I have to hurry up.
In the world of cultivation, there are powerful people everywhere. I just happened to complete three tasks within three months, and I completed this task in the meantime.
"Get up. You will follow me from now on . As for your disciples, you can deal with them on your own. If you want to follow me, I will make the specific arrangements." Jingtian asked Wen Chang to stand up.
"Yes, sir." Wen Chang stood up.
"Just call me Mr., that's what everyone else calls me." Jingtian corrected Wen Chang's address.
Wen Chang nodded quickly, he knew that Ao Shui also called Jingtian the same way.
After Wen Chang apologized, he turned to look at his disciples and said, "I have no right to announce this now. I will take my sect with me to follow the ninth-grade alchemist Jing Tian. You can decide for yourself when you return."
Wen Chang's words were simple, but after one sentence, all the disciples were stunned.
This also includes the six independent cultivators mingling in the back.
