The system gave me immortality, and I survived everyone

"go on."

Chen Changsheng took a bite of the spiritual fruit and waved his hand casually.

Seeing this, Lu Mingyu nodded slightly, and then said respectfully: "Master Chen Dan's origins are not a big secret."

"Just a quick search will reveal that you are from the Qingshan World."

"It just so happens that a major event happened in the Qingshan World recently. That is, clues about the true fire of life in the Endless Sea appeared."

"However, when fighting for clues to the True Fire of Life-Transfer, a master from the Wang family's Immortal King realm was taught a lesson."

"For an expert who can teach a sixth-rank immortal king a lesson, his strength must be among the best."

"According to common sense, if this kind of expert shows up, the clue to the True Fire of Transmigration will most likely be lost to others."

"But the problem is that since that master appeared, Kunpeng has not appeared again, and the clues to the Dusheng True Fire are also missing."

"There are only two explanations. Either the clue to the True Fire of Transmigration has been taken away, or Kunpeng sensed danger and hid himself."

Having said this, Lu Mingyu stopped.

Seeing Lu Mingyu's silence, Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "Just say whatever you want to say. There's no need to hide it."

"Has there been any other news spread about the matter of the True Fire of Transmigration?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingyu smiled and said, "Master Alchemist is indeed very good at predicting things. Not long after the mysterious master showed up, some gossip spread out."

"According to rumors, some of the clues hidden in the Endless Sea have been taken away."

"Assuming this news is true, with Master Chen's skills, that item could only have been taken away by you."

"Besides, I have a good idea of ​​my own situation."

“I have clearly rejected the elixir recipe. If you save me, the only thing you are interested in is the Lu family auction house.”

Looking at Lu Mingyu in front of him, Chen Changsheng took a bite of grape and said.

"It has been less than twelve hours since you were resurrected."

“You can think of so much in such a short time and execute it so quickly.”

"Without extraordinary wisdom and courage, you would never be able to do this. No wonder a sickly person like you can control so many resources of the Lu family."

"What a terrifying future life!"

"Hehehe!"

"Master Alchemist, you are too kind. How can my humble skills be worthy of your attention?"

"Also, I have something else I want to give to Master Chen Dan."

As he spoke, Lu Mingyu took out a piece of pure white stone.

Seeing this stone, Chen Changsheng subconsciously put down the fruit plate in his hand.

"Is this the Bright Immortal Rock?"

"That's right. I would like to give this to you as a token of my gratitude to Master Chen for saving my life."

Picking up the legendary nine kinds of immortal gold and looking at them carefully, Chen Changsheng spoke.

"Contacting the auction house, I can barely say you are trying to please me."

"But I don't quite understand this Bright Immortal Rock. For a treasure like this, it would be no problem to exchange it with the tower master."

"Maybe, if the tower master is happy, he can even cure your illness."

"But if you give it to me, the effect will be much worse, because I am only interested in the elixir recipe."

“So even if you take out the Nine Immortal Golds, I won’t help you heal your illness.”

After saying this, Chen Changsheng placed the Bright Immortal Rock on the table.

Seeing this, Lu Mingyu smiled and said, "In addition to the root cause of my illness, the bigger problem lies in my family."

"Let alone one piece of Bright Immortal Rock, even if it's ten or eight pieces, it's not certain that anyone in this world would be willing to get involved."

"Although I am weak, I know when to advance and when to retreat."

"It's just a piece of Bright Immortal Rock. You naturally don't take it seriously."

"I just want to have a chance to serve the alchemist."

In response to Lu Mingyu's request, Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

“This request is really new.”

"You, Lu Mingyu, are from the Five Surnames and Seven Worlds, and you control a vast amount of resources."

"With such conditions, you can choose from almost any famous teacher in the world. Why do you have to come to me to suffer?"

"Besides, I have plenty of people around me to serve tea and water, and you can't do that."

Hearing Chen Changsheng's refusal, Lu Mingyu bent his waist even more.

"What the alchemist said is true, but everyone has his own unique use."

"Miss Ping is kind-hearted and has an impeccable talent in alchemy, but she is not good at dealing with people."

"Chen Feng comes from a noble family. His character and talent are both excellent candidates, but he has a strong personality."

"This can be seen from the way he addresses the alchemist."

"I, Lu Mingyu, don't know how to make pills, and I'm also weak, but I'm very good at daily chores."

"With me by your side, you will definitely be less worried."

After Lu Mingyu finished speaking, Chen Changsheng leaned back with a look of disdain.

"My identity is beyond your imagination. How dare you come to me to become my disciple with such a piece of scrap metal?"

"You think too highly of yourself."

"Besides, I have a weird temper. I usually ignore people who come to me on their own initiative."

"So just give up on this idea."

Hearing Chen Changsheng's disdainful tone, Lu Mingyu did not get angry, but smiled slightly and said.

"It is never wrong to become your disciple, nor is it an insult to you."

"On the contrary, it is precisely because I admire you that I wanted to become your disciple."

"As long as I can become the disciple of the alchemist, Lu Mingyu will never regret it even if he dies!"

"Not interested in!"

Chen Changsheng picked up the fruit plate on the table, then stood up and left.

Chen Changsheng walked away, cursing, "You want me to accept you as a disciple? Dream on!"

"Don't you even consider your own weight? How shameless!"

"May I ask Master Chen Dan, is there anyone in the world who would like to become your disciple?"

Lu Mingyu asked loudly, and Chen Changsheng stopped.

Chen Changsheng thought about it carefully, then said with drooping eyelids: "Indeed not, but so what?"

"As long as I, Chen Changsheng, am willing, there are many people in the world who would like to become my disciples."

"So there is no?"

Lu Mingyu's words made Chen Changsheng's mouth twitch, and then Chen Changsheng returned to the couch again.

"What do you mean, you look down on me?"

"I definitely don't mean that," Lu Mingyu shook his head to deny it, and then said, "I believe that many outstanding people must have come out of the alchemist's subordinates."

"But just as Master Alchemist said, these people did not take the initiative to seek you out to be their disciple."

"Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. A person like you doesn't even have a single person who would take the initiative to become your disciple. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to tell others about it?"

"I have no face!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Changsheng became anxious.

"I, Chen Changsheng, will lose face. This is simply a huge joke."

"Besides, am I, Chen Changsheng, the kind of person who would accept a disciple just for the sake of face?"

"This is nonsense!"

"From now on, you are the third oldest in the sect."

Lu Mingyu: (?°???°)?

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