The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"But Young Master Sansheng is already outstanding enough. He is already in the late stage of foundation building before he is thirty years old. He will definitely be able to take that step in the future."

The old man in white robe still tried his best to speak good words for Young Master Sansheng.

"No need to say more. Since you said this star-chasing disk is usable, let's give it a try." The man in purple ordered calmly.

"Yes, Master."

The old man in white robes answered respectfully, and then placed several white crystal stones that exuded astonishing spiritual energy in the grooves on the compass instrument.

These are all extremely rare and top-grade spiritual stones!

"Thank you, master, for adding a drop of blood."

The man in purple flicked his finger, and a drop of golden blood containing the power of vitality and blood flew towards the compass and quickly merged into it.

"Om~"

As the essence and blood merged, the compass trembled, began to rotate continuously, and spread out in circles like ripples.

The compass needle began to rotate slowly and pointed to the northeast.

"Yes, it seems feasible. The Three Saints are indeed walking in this direction. However, this is a bit useless. It can only detect the direction. The specific position and distance cannot be determined. You need to make Master Mo Jianli spend more effort." The man in purple seemed a little dissatisfied.

The old man in white robe secretly thought that although his master was indifferent to the Three Saints on the surface, he still cared about him in his heart.

He promised repeatedly, but still defended his old friend:

"Your Majesty, Master Mo only has the remaining diagram of the Sky Chain of the Xuan Yu Sect, and he has tried his best. According to him, the Star Chasing Disk designed through this derivation and simplification is probably far inferior to even half of the original effect of the Sky Chain Formation Disk. If you want to improve the accuracy, I'm afraid the only way is to find the original formation diagram of Tianlian."

"In this case, there is no need to..."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The compass needle that originally pointed straight to the northeast suddenly pointed to the southwest, which shocked the old man in white robe.

Then he suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to take another look at the man in purple.

Looking at the compass that kept changing in the northeast and southwest directions, the expression in the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple kept changing.

There was shock, anger, and a hint of pain and humiliation.

......

Countless female disciples rushed to the peak, but were blocked by two cold female disciples.

"The peak master has an order, no one is allowed to come near."

Leng Bingqing had also arrived here. She had heard Zhan Nianchuan's roar a long time ago and saw this scene. She was extremely anxious. She knew that Zhan Nianchuan was not an ordinary disciple and she must not let him There was a conflict with the peak leader.

She stared at the Three Flame Fan, praying that the two of them would not fight.

If there really is a fight, I will probably help Master, Leng Bingqing thought to himself.

......

At this time, Gan Weiwei was a little embarrassed. It didn't matter whether she took action or not.

Because Zhan Nianchuan took out the jade talisman given by Tong Dachuan and made it clear that if Gan Weiwei tried to bully the younger ones, he would just call Tong Dachuan if he couldn't beat her.

Gan Weiwei's expression kept changing, and finally she snorted coldly and put away the Three Flame Fan.

"For the sake of Lord Tong, let me spare you, brat."

"Uncle Gan has a broad mind and tolerance, and the disciples admire him." Zhan Nianchuan also breathed a sigh of relief. He really can't beat Gan Weiwei now, and he doesn't want to conflict with her.

"By the way, Master Gan, during this trip to the secret realm, the disciples and Senior Sister Leng captured a lot of elixirs together. I wonder how Uncle Gan plans to divide them?" Zhan Nianchuan plans to decide on the distribution of foundation-building pills with Gan Weiwei first. , otherwise it would be very troublesome if Tong Dachuan and Gan Weiwei argued.

Gan Weiwei smiled slightly, walked to the stone table aside and sat down. She gently pushed a lock of long black waterfall-like hair behind her shoulders. Her charm was fully displayed, but her words were full of murderous intent.

"The Foundation Establishment Pill, since it was handed over by my Qingling Peak disciples, then naturally it belongs to me, Qingling Peak."

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan's face turned ugly and silent, Gan Weiwei felt very happy.

She originally wanted to threaten Zhan Nianchuan with Leng Bingqing and Liu Yandan, but she never thought that Zhan Nianchuan would threaten her with the future of her disciples, which made her extremely angry and helpless.

"If you want to get the Foundation Establishment Pill, get the Tianyuan Fruit in exchange, otherwise you won't even be able to get one." Gan Weiwei thought to herself secretly. With the victory in hand, she raised one of her soft jade feet and nodded leisurely in the air.

"After the Foundation Establishment Pill is distributed, please ask Uncle Gan to give eight of its ingredients to Lindan Peak. This is also my master's wish." Zhan Nianchuan moved out of Tong Dachuan unceremoniously.

"Hmph, even if Senior Brother Tong comes here in person, I still have the same attitude. The rule of Nanlu Secret Realm is that whoever brings it out belongs to him." Gan Weiwei let out a sneer.

She is really not afraid of Tong Dachuan, because the elixir was given to him by Leng Bingqing, and he can still deny it. Even monks in the later stage of foundation building have to be reasonable. And if the matter escalates to the sect master, the last person he wants to see must be Zhan Nianchuan, because this will completely expose him.

Seeing her like this, Zhan Nianchuan let out a long sigh:

"Uncle Gan, why are you so stiff? Isn't it good for us to be like a family?"

Gan Weiwei tapped her feet and looked leisurely at the rolling white clouds outside the peak, ignoring Zhan Nianchuan.

"Uncle Master, you are also an elder after all. Can you please be reasonable?"

"You did help a lot when snatching the spiritual grass. Let's do this. When the foundation-building pills are distributed, I will give you twenty pills." Gan Weiwei replied with a smile.

Zhan Nianchuan's face darkened, and he looked coldly at Gan Weiwei, who was smiling like a flower.

"Uncle Gan, it's not good for you to do this. It's just twenty pills, why are you sending the beggar away?"

This sentence successfully angered Gan Weiwei. She slapped the table and stood up. Her plump part kept trembling, which was thrilling.

"Good boy, you don't want the twenty Foundation Establishment Pills, right? If you hand over the Tianyuan Fruit, I can give you an extra 10%, otherwise get out of here!"

"It's impossible to get out. It's impossible in this life. In one sentence, we are seven to three, I am seven and you are three. This is my biggest concession. This is for the sake of Senior Sister Leng." Zhan Nianchuan said in a tone of voice. Extremely determined.

Gan Weiwei laughed angrily. She glanced sideways at Zhan Nianchuan and said disdainfully:

"Why should I agree?"

"Just because I have something you will definitely want." Zhan Nianchuan said calmly, and took out a green fruit the size of a fist with his backhand.

"Tian Yuan Fruit!"

Gan Weiwei cried out in surprise. Looking at this small green fruit, she felt that it contained the ocean-like breath of life, and her breathing became rapid.

"Seventy-three? This is the last Tianyuan Fruit. It is definitely worth the price."

"The last one? Humph, Qing'er told me that you got a total of six Tianyuan Fruits in it!" Gan Weiwei said disdainfully.