Tianyu Alchemy Lord

These people were obviously impressed by Su Chen's performance in the gambling game just now. They all cried and shouted that they wanted to become Su Chen's disciple, or if that was not possible, it would be good to join the Immortal Medicine Pavilion as a clerk.

When the Zhang family father and son saw this situation, they were happy but also a little sad at the same time.

For so many years, the Zhang family has been ignored in the elixir world, but now, it has turned around.

Su Chen saw the longing expressions on each of these people's faces, thought for a moment, and said, "Do you really want to listen to me?"

"Yes I do!"

The people below immediately shouted, each one more enthusiastic than the other.

"It's getting late today, and there are still many matters to be dealt with in the Immortal Medicine Pavilion. It's too late to talk about it. You can come back tomorrow morning."

Su Chen smiled when he saw everyone's enthusiasm.

"If we don't leave, we'll just wait here until tomorrow."

"Yes, we want Saint Sultan to see our sincerity. Don't wait one night, I can afford to wait even three years."

"Yes, I have made up my mind to successfully enter the Immortal Medicine Pavilion. Even if I am just an unpaid apprentice, as long as I can learn something, I will be satisfied."

These people are also reputable alchemists. At this moment, they are extremely willing to go further in order to advance in the alchemy path.

When Su Chen heard this, he said: "I am also very touched by your support. Well, the shop opposite now belongs to our Immortal Medicine Pavilion. We will open a branch and recruit a group of people when the time comes. . If you are interested, you can come and apply for the job when the time comes. However, I will say it first. Whether you can get in depends on your real talent. We will make selections when the time comes."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this.

"Great, I will definitely enter the Immortal Medicine Pavilion when the time comes."

"Tch, your level is not as good as mine. If someone wants to choose, they will choose me."

Listening to the crowd's argument, Su Chen smiled, then turned and walked into the Immortal Medicine Pavilion.

Returning to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion, a person suddenly bumped out of the room. It was the Alchemy Saint Xiong Weishan just now!

This guy's hair and beard were all white, but he still looked like an unstable old naughty boy, pulling on Su Chen's sleeves and grinning.

"Holy Sultan, please take a step to speak."

Su Chen winked at him, looking unseemly, but he didn't look malicious.

I couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while, but I couldn't offend such a high-level alchemy sage rashly, so I followed him to a deserted corner.

"Ahem..."

Xiong Weishan coughed a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but found it difficult to say.

"Xiong Dansheng, if anything happens, just say it directly."

Su Chen smiled and said, "If you are interested in any pills, just ask and I can give you a few pills."

"No, no, no, I don't want pills."

Xiong Weishan waved his hand quickly.

"That is?"

Su Chen had some doubts.

Xiong Weishan took a deep breath, and suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he said something that almost made Su Chen fall down on the spot.

"I want to become your teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Chen was stunned. An old man with a white beard who lived hundreds of years older wanted to worship him as his disciple?

This kind of thing... although it was not that it had never happened before, Su Chen still found it a bit funny when he thought of a white-bearded disciple.

However, looking at Xiong Weishan's appearance, he was definitely not joking, he was even extremely sincere.

"Holy Sultan, the master is a teacher. I used to think that I no longer need to be a disciple, but after seeing your performance in today's gambling game, I feel that I am still far away! Although I have no other advantages, it is still good. Qin Ji, just accept me as an old and incompetent disciple!"

Xiong Weishan said like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube in one breath.

"Don't say that. There is no problem with exchanges and discussions in alchemy, but it is absolutely forbidden to become a disciple."

Su Chen waved his hand.

"Why can't I become a disciple? Your alchemy skills are better than mine. Why can't I become my disciple? Who stipulates that the master must be older than the apprentice?"

Xiong Weishan became anxious and shouted.

In fact, it was not because of Su Chen's age, but because he didn't know where the other party was from.

This Xiong Weishan's character does not have the feeling of being in a deep city. Instead, he retains the innocence of a child. It is probably because he is obsessed with alchemy that he has not been in contact with others all year round.

But even so, Su Chen didn't want to rashly accept a stranger as his apprentice. He still wanted to know the basics.

"Sage Xiong Dan, I haven't established a foothold in the inner city yet. If I accept you as my disciple, I'm afraid it will make my disciples laugh harder. Moreover, with your status, worshiping me as your disciple will be harmful rather than beneficial to your reputation. Please think twice." "

Su Chen said.

"Reputation is of no practical use. I, Xiong, never care about this."

Xiong Weishan raised his white beard and said, "Sultan Saint, are you afraid that I will eat the inside out, which will be detrimental to you? Don't worry, I will definitely