Chapter 3 Worship

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "This is natural. As long as Xiaochen helps to repair it, our family will be grateful to you. How can we ask for more?" Speaking of the middle-aged man holding Jing Chen's hand, the excitement was beyond words.

"Brother Chen, are you going to repair this bracelet now?" Xiaorou looked at Jing Chen expectantly. She couldn't wait to witness the process of Jing Chen repairing the bracelet now.

Jing Chen shook his head and said slowly, "I'm afraid it won't work now. Although my injury is fine, there is still some time before I recover. At least I have to wait until I recover before starting, so that the success rate will be higher." Jing Chen looked at Xiaorou apologetically.

"Oh..." Xiaorou answered with a disappointed face. The original high interest was like being splashed with cold water, and it quickly cooled down.

"Rouer, your brother Xiaochen's body hasn't healed yet. How can you let others repair this bracelet now?" The middle-aged man stared at Xiaorou with some displeasure, and immediately turned his head to Jing Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, you can repair this bracelet at any time. You still concentrate on recuperating."

"I know..." Xiaorou answered reluctantly. When she turned her head and looked at Jing Chen, her face was already full of a smile. How could Jing Chen not see what she was thinking in her heart? She smiled and said, "Come on, let's continue to learn about magic." With that, he squeezed his eyes at Xiaorou, with a funny look.

When Xiaorou saw Jing Chen's funny appearance, she was no longer polite. She came to Jing Chen with a smile and chatted loudly. Of course, the two were not just chatting. Jing Chen did teach Xiaorou a lot of basic knowledge of magic and some introductory skills of enchanters. The time of talking and laughing really passed quickly. Before there was any feeling, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky. The group of people found a place to lie flat and sat on the ground. The servants took out a lot of stored Warcraft meat and roasted it. After a while, the fragrance drifted away.

"Xiao Chen, I've been haunted by Rouer for most of the day. Come and eat something." The middle-aged man smiled and handed Jing Chen a piece of roasted thorn pig thigh meat with his own hands, and his tone was also apologetic.

Jing Chen took it with both hands and said with a smile, "Xiaorou's sister has a good talent. If there is a chance, she can really develop in the enchanter." Jing Chen's words were not simply welcomed, but through this morning's contact, he did feel that this girl named Xiaorou was very talented for magic. Of course, in the eyes of most people, the talent for magic is far less important than the affinity of spiritual power. After all, normally, there is no enchanter without spiritual affinity. It's everywhere.

"Oh? Xiao Chen, are you serious? The middle-aged man looked at Jing Chen in surprise. Although his daughter had always liked magic, she suffered that he and his wife would have nothing to do with the enchanter, and the only enchanter who had a good relationship with him, that is, the Master Mafa, also sentenced his daughter to have no talent, so the middle-aged man has never had Thinking about this, at this moment, Jingchen actually said that his daughter had a talent for enchanters. Middle-aged people were naturally very surprised and even surprised.

On this continent, if you say that the profession is the most noble, of course, it is an enchanter. Even if it is a third-level enchanter, his monthly income is more than that of a third-level combat professional who works for a year in the Free Demon Hunter Guild, and the status of an enchanter, even if it is known as a money printing machine. The alchemists are incomparable.

Even if you don't say this, the network of a high-level enchanter alone can be called horror. After all, the more advanced the strong is, the higher the requirements for equipment, and the only way to make the equipment powerful is to enchant. Enchant will naturally find an enchanter, and the senior enchanter is definitely Scarce resources, so generally speaking, enchanters are the targets sought after by major forces.

Just like now, when those servants knew that Jing Chen was a magician, their eyes looking at Jing Chen were full of awe. This awe is from the heart and a habit shared by all human beings on the continent.

Hearing Jing Chen say that he had talent, Xiaorou's eyes suddenly lit up. He turned his head and looked at Jing Chen. He said hesitantly, "Brother Chen, why don't you... Why don't you be Xiaorou's teacher and teach Xiaorou to attach magic?" After saying that, he looked at Jing Chen nervously on his pretty face, and his eyes flashed with expectation.

"Rou'er! How can you be so rude!" The middle-aged man glanced at Jing Chen, who was embarrassed, turned his head and stared at his daughter, and scolded.

"Dad..." Xiaorou shouted with some dissatisfaction. The tearful appearance seemed to cry at any time.

"Xiaochen... You see, it's all my discipline..."

Jing Chen waved his hand and interrupted the middle-aged man. He meditated and said, "Sister Rouer, although I think you are very talented, I'm still learning from the teacher. I'm afraid that taking you as a student now will have a great impact on your future. I..."

"It's okay, Brother Chen, just be Xiaorou's teacher. Xiaorou really wants to learn magic and become a powerful enchanter." Seeing that Jing Chen was going to refuse herself, Xiao Rou hurriedly said.

Jing Chen motioned to Xiaorou to let her speak, and then continued to say, "This time I'm going to flange to participate in the enchanter competition. If you have time, you can also go and have a look. At that time, I can talk to the teacher to see if he can do you." Although Jing Chen said so, Xiao Rou still looked gloomy. Although Jing Chen said that he would introduce himself to his teacher, who knew if this was Jing Chen's ass.

"Rouer, why don't you thank Xiaochen?" The middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Xiaorou with an unwilling face nodded to Jing Chen and said, "Thank you, Brother Jingchen." After saying that, he turned his head and obviously was still angry because Jing Chen was not his teacher.

The middle-aged man sighed and said to Jing Chen, "Xiaochen, Rouer has been spoiled by me and her mother since she was a child. You have to forgive me." With that, he apologized and arched his hand to Jingchen.

Jing Chen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, uncle. I will definitely tell the teacher about Xiaorou's sister. If you are free, just come directly to the Enchantment Hall of Flange City to find us."

"Well, well, Xiaochen, who is your teacher?" The middle-aged man asked this question. First, he wanted to see which master taught Jing Chen such a young and powerful enchanter. In addition, if he took his daughter to the enchantment hall, it would definitely be better to mention his teacher's name, so he asked such a question.

"My teacher is Master Alpha." Jing Chen laughed.

"Alpha Master? You are actually a student of Master Alpha. Master Ce is yours...?" When the middle-aged man heard that Jing Chen said that he was an apprentice of Master Alpha, his face was shocked.

"It's my uncle."

"So it is..." The middle-aged man nodded and said nothing more.

"Dad, who is Master Tiance? It seems to be very powerful?" At this time, Xiaorou, who was originally angry, came over and asked the middle-aged man with a good baby's face.

"Uh... Master Tiance, that is a peerless strong man with the title of the youngest enchanter master, who became a sixth-level enchanter at the age of 30." At this moment, middle-aged people suddenly felt that they were a little speechless for no other reason. Tiance's genius could no longer be measured in any language. Except for Tiance, no one in the mainland could reach level six before the age of 50.

"Thirty years old? Level 6? How is that possible?" After listening to the middle-aged man's words, except for Jing Chen, everyone present looked shocked.

"Whew!"

The sound of a sharp thing cutting through the air suddenly sounded. The people present were shocked. The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded in an instant. Countless flickering arrows shot from the front. Fortunately, several people in the field were not ordinary people. They were lightning-shaped. Everyone hid behind the ancient tree, even a little soft. He was also pulled by Jing Chen, who was quick-sighted.

"The reaction is very fast. Hand over the property and women, and let you leave alive, otherwise, Jie Jie..." A obscene voice came, and Jing Chen frowned slightly. From this voice, Jing Chen could hear that this man has some strength. I'm afraid that if he doesn't have himself, these people will suffer at this moment.