"Poor talent?" Hearing this, Yi Lan couldn't help but laugh: "You can cultivate to the level of pill formation in the ancestral star. It's strange that your talent is poor."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but shook his head again, and then said: "Sorry, I have no plans to leave the earth. If there is nothing wrong with the three of you, I will leave."
"Um, can I go with you?" Seeing Jiang Chen about to leave, the little Taoist nun suddenly asked.
Jiang Chen looked at the other party in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
The other party saw with his own eyes that he killed many people. Even if the people he killed were all deserving of death, wouldn't the other party be afraid?
As long as you are a normal person, you will have some fear, right?
"No, I'm not afraid!" the little Taoist nun said, raising her head, her eyes fell directly on Jiang Chen.
This made Jiang Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and asked: "Then why don't you follow them?"
"I, I just want to follow you!"
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Zhang Ling."
"Okay, come with me!" Jiang Chen didn't ask any more questions. After saying that, he turned around and left.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling quickly followed.
The reason why she was willing to follow Jiang Chen instead of Yi Lan and others was mainly because these people were outsiders, while Jiang Chen was a native of Earth.
"Um, fellow Taoist Jiang Chen, why don't you consider joining our Sword Sect?" Seeing Jiang Chen turn around and leave, Yi Lan suddenly became anxious and asked quickly.
Jiang Chen waved his hand without looking back and said: "No, my talent is very poor. I already tested it last time!"
"Ah!" Now, it was the three people's turn to be dumbfounded.
Jiang Chen’s talent is very poor?
But, how is this possible?
If the talent is really poor, how can it be possible to practice to the middle stage of elixir formation?
And it’s not the ordinary middle stage of pill formation.
You know, Yi Lan is a real late-stage pill-former, and he is also the best among them. He is not even Jiang Chen's opponent, so how could the opponent's talent be so poor?
"Did he eat some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure that caused his cultivation level to be so high?" Lu Hongxiu couldn't help but guess.
Liu Zhengang nodded subconsciously.
Yi Lan also became a little suspicious.
If Jiang Chen really had such a high level of cultivation because he ate some heavenly material and earthly treasure, it would also explain why the other party had a very high level of cultivation but very poor talent.
"Forget it, leave him alone!" Yi Lan no longer dwelled on Jiang Chen's affairs: "If he really has reached such a high level because of eating treasures from heaven and earth, then he really has no qualifications to join our Sword Sect."
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On the other side, Wang Xiaoli and others couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jiang Chen coming back.
However, after seeing a little Taoist nun following Jiang Chen, several people became speechless.
They had only been away for a while, and they actually brought back a beautiful woman. Moreover, this beautiful woman was a Taoist nun, and she was very pretty, more beautiful than anyone else present.
"Brother Jiang, who is this?" Luo Ya walked up and took Jiang Chen's arm affectionately. His eyes fell directly on Zhang Ling with a hint of provocation.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling quickly lowered her head, not daring to look into the other person's eyes.
Jiang Chen explained: "Her name is Zhang Ling. She was met earlier and will return to Tianyang City with us!"
Wang Xiaoli and others quickly stepped forward to greet Zhang Ling.
Next, the team of six people directly became seven people.
This made Jiang Chen very helpless.
What's more important is that, except for him, the rest of these people are all women, and each one of them is extremely beautiful, especially Zhang Ling, who can easily make people think about her at a glance.
Two hours later, the group came to a village that had changed beyond recognition.
The streets of the village were full of mummies.
These mummies include young and old, male and female, and some have been chewed beyond recognition.
This scene made Wang Xiaoli and others almost vomit again.
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and murderous intent abounded in his heart.
The people of the Demon Sect are really crazy, they actually want to use this method to condense the blood beads.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
A signal suddenly came from the end of the street, and then, a man in sackcloth appeared, holding a banner. On the banner were words such as "know the past and present, and calculate the future".
This is an old Taoist priest who looks a bit old and is wearing reading glasses.
He looked at the corpses on the ground, shook his head, and talked about the Infinite Heavenly Lord.
"It's an old Taoist priest!" Wang Xiaoli said.
The old Taoist priest seemed to have discovered Jiang Chen and the others at this time. He quickly raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Chen and the others, his eyes slightly narrowed.
What surprised Jiang Chen was that when the old Taoist priest looked at them, there was actually a faint light flowing in his eyes.
It would be difficult for ordinary people to notice the light in the old Taoist priest's eyes, but this light could not escape Jiang Chen's eyes.
"Huh? In this world, there are actually some experienced people who can't see through destiny. It's really strange!" After the old Taoist priest looked at Jiang Chen for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head, and immediately walked towards Jiang Chen and the others.
From a distance of several hundred meters, the old Taoist priest arrived in the blink of an eye, which made Jiang Chen's pupils shrink slightly.
The old Taoist priest's speed was too fast.
Almost in the blink of an eye, she was in front of him.
“I really can’t see through it!”
After the old Taoist priest approached Jiang Chen, the light in his eyes became even brighter, but after a moment, he let out an unbelievable exclamation.
Then there was a "poof" sound, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spit out.
This scene made his expression change drastically, and then the light in his eyes quickly disappeared.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" Wang Xiaoli and others were a little baffled when they saw the old Taoist priest suddenly vomiting blood. Among them, Wang Xiaoli asked worriedly.
The old Taoist priest quickly shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's just a little backlash. I never thought that my divine fortune teller would have a miscalculation one day. Boy, no one can see through your future!"
As he said that, he looked at Zhang Ling who was aside.
After sizing up Zhang Ling, he suddenly said: "Little girl, are you willing to become my master?"
"No, I already have a master, and I am looking for my master now!" Zhang Ling shook her head.
This old Taoist priest looked unreliable at first glance, so she would naturally not accept him as her teacher.
"You probably can't find your master. She is no longer in this world!" The old Taoist priest sighed: "You are pure and kind, and your mind is clear. You are very suitable to inherit my mantle!"
"How about it, do you want to think about it? If you agree, I can guarantee that your name will be famous all over the world in the future."
"No need!" Zhang Ling shook her head.
At this time, the old Taoist priest was a little anxious: "Little girl, don't be too busy to refuse. You know, those who want to worship me as their teacher can be arranged from the ancestral star to Wuji Continent. Do you really not think about it?"