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

The two guards had no intention of taking action at all, and looked at this scene with smiles. It was extremely boring for them to guard here, and it was rare for anything interesting to happen.

Hearing the curse from the old man with the mustache, Zhan Nianchuan looked at him and snorted coldly, then sat down next to the old man with the mustache.

The rat-bearded old man was extremely aggrieved. He was a master of alchemy in the late stage of foundation building, but he was beaten like a sandbag by this kid.

Seeing the disdain and threat in Zhan Nianchuan's eyes, the rat-bearded old man did not dare to scold anymore, thinking that he was unlucky and wanted to stay away from Zhan Nianchuan.

Before he could get up, Zhan Nianchuan's voice suddenly came to his ears:

"Senior, don't blame me. This junior just wants to find an excuse to get close to senior. How about senior cooperating with me and going out together?"

The rat-bearded old man was stunned, looked at Zhan Nianchuan strangely, wiped the nosebleed on his face, and the anger in his heart began to burn again.

He snorted angrily and shouted loudly:

"It's just you?!"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly, spread his body as far as possible, and looked sideways at the old man with a rat beard.

"Yes, just me, how about it? I won't beat you if you accept me as your disciple."

This kind of gangster behavior left everyone stunned, secretly thinking that this kid is really an alchemy idiot, and he actually did such a despicable thing just to learn the art of alchemy.

The rat-bearded old man was burning with rage and suddenly shouted loudly:

"This kid wanted to escape, and he asked me to work with him to escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Nianchuan knocked him down with one punch, then punched and kicked him, cursing while beating him:

"Well, you old man, you actually slandered me, didn't I just punch you? Now I hit you again, you say it again, quickly accept me as your disciple, or I will beat you again."

When everyone around them saw this scene, they felt terrified even though it was funny. Several strong men in the Foundation Establishment Realm shrank to the side, fearing that Zhan Nianchuan, the alchemy madman, would find them.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I will accept you as my disciple." The rat-bearded old man was beaten so badly that he had to beg for mercy repeatedly.

In his heart, he wanted to cut Zhan Nianchuan into pieces, but he couldn't resist Zhan Nianchuan's fist, so he had to agree to Zhan Nianchuan's request.

"Master! Disciple pays homage to Master."

Hearing the words of the old man with the rat beard, Zhan Nianchuan immediately stopped his hand, helped the old man with the rat beard sit on the bench, and then respectfully bowed as a disciple.

Seeing that the old rat-bearded man was still groaning in anger, Zhan Nianchuan immediately walked behind the old rat-bearded man and began to inject spiritual power into his body to activate his blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

With the injection of Zhan Nianchuan's spiritual power, the pain all over the old man's body was immediately relieved. He was greatly surprised by the strength of Zhan Nianchuan's spiritual power. He secretly thought that this bastard boy was really a talent, and he actually practiced both law and body.

He was a powerful person in the late stage of foundation building. Although he did not specialize in physical training, he was not easily injured by ordinary people, but he was as weak as a child under Zhan Nianchuan's fist.

"Senior, don't blame me. This junior knows that this is really hard to believe, so I can only make this decision. Otherwise, I will have no chance to contact you alone."

At this moment, the jade plaque on Zhan Nianchuan's body shook slightly, and the green color on it quickly disappeared. Zhan Nianchuan frowned and immediately said loudly:

"Master, it's time for this disciple to go out. I will come back to you for advice on alchemy at this time in three days."

The rat-bearded old man frowned and looked at Zhan Nianchuan, his expression uncertain.

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Back in the stone room, Zhan Nianchuan took a long breath and relaxed his tense nerves.

He sat on the stone bed and began to quietly reflect on the gains and losses of this operation, and planned various countermeasures.

Half an hour later, Zhan Nianchuan stroked his eyebrows, looked at the spiritual grass on the table and murmured to himself:

"I hope you will seize the opportunity, otherwise I will have to find someone else."

Then Zhan Nianchuan walked to the stone platform and began to refine the spirit-acquiring pill.

One day later, Zhan Nianchuan once again refined more than 30 spirit-acquiring pills, including four middle-grade pills.

He was still the same as last time, but this time he destroyed the remaining spiritual grass first, then took the middle-grade pill and started refining the medicine.

In fact, for Wanbao Pavilion, there is no need to worry about them secretly taking elixirs, because it is not easy for most people to successfully refine thirty elixirs in three days, and there is no time at all. There are few people like Zhan Nianchuan who can refine the power of medicine and can take it continuously without fear of erysipelas. Taking one pill secretly is enough.

However, Zhan Nianchuan didn't know this. In order to prevent prohibited surveillance, he still deliberately destroyed the elixir, so that if there was surveillance, he would definitely find trouble.

Fortunately, this didn't happen.

Two days later, the thin servant once again opened the door of the stone chamber, entered the room again with a large pile of elixirs on his face expressionlessly, and placed the elixirs on the stone platform.

This time Zhan Nianchuan took the initiative to hand over the jade bottle, and then stood aside quietly waiting for the handyman to check.

"Eh... I actually got two middle-grade elixirs this time. Not bad, not bad. Your alchemy talent is really good. I heard that you hired Senior Lei Meng to practice alchemy as your teacher?" The handyman first praised him. , and then the conversation changed and he said something that surprised Zhan Nianchuan.

"This guy doesn't seem to be a talkative person, and he calls Lei Meng senior." Zhan Nianchuan's mind was spinning, and there was no abnormality on his face. He smiled and admitted: "Yes, thanks to Senior Lei's love, I agreed to accept I am a disciple."

"What flattery? Didn't you beat him to force him to agree?" The thin handyman waved his hand to stop Zhan Nianchuan's explanation, and said coldly: "Anyway, if I hear that you are disrespectful to Senior Lei again, you will Don’t expect to get good elixirs, and don’t expect any rewards.”

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes lit up, he immediately nodded in agreement, and then asked for two hours of outdoor activity time, which was granted by the handyman.

Tying a jade timepiece around his waist, Zhan Nianchuan left the stone room and strode towards the square.

Entering the square, Zhan Nianchuan saw two acquaintances at a glance. One made him frown, and the other surprised him.

Pretending not to see the inquiring eyes of the white-bearded old man, Zhan Nianchuan showed an expression of surprise and walked quickly to the old mouse-bearded man to pay homage:

"The disciples meet the master."

"Get up and sit next to your master." The old man with a rat beard ordered with an indifferent expression. He thought about it for a long time after he went back last time, and finally decided to come and see what Zhan Nianchuan was up to.

"Yes, Master." Zhan Nianchuan stood up respectfully and sat down next to the rat-bearded old man.

The two began to talk about their experience in refining elixirs, and the conversation lasted for an entire hour.

At first, the rat-bearded old man was dismissive of Zhan Nianchuan's alchemy skills, but as the conversation deepened, he was shocked to find that in terms of refining Qi Condensation Realm elixirs alone, he might not be as good as this one who came to his door. disciple. This disciple seemed to have a certain understanding of even Xuan-level elixirs, and many of his ideas and techniques gave him a feeling of enlightenment.

The two people talked about the alchemy issue intently and enthusiastically, unaware of the passage of time.