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

Zhan Nianchuan sat casually, looking at the sky on the light screen, counting the time in his mind.

It has been more than four months since Tong Xi sent out the message for help, and he has been trapped in this cage for almost a month. He still doesn't know when he will be able to escape smoothly.

He feels very heavy now. Although he has tried his best, there are still many problems that are difficult to solve:

How to kill two people instantly? How to escape smoothly? What if the City Lord's Mansion and Wanbao Pavilion wear the same pants? What if Lu Gui breaks in while refining the elixir? Can Wu Lei buy so many Lihen flower pistils? Now that four people know about it and are involved, will there be any mistakes...

Countless problems were surging in his mind, each of which was difficult to solve, causing his temples to throb and his face to look extremely ugly.

......

Two days later, Zhan Nianchuan was concentrating on refining the elixir, and it was the most critical moment of elixir condensation.

"Congeal!"

Just as Zhan Nianchuan was roaring in his heart, a heartbreaking pain came, making him groan.

As if his internal organs were scratched by a hundred big cats, indescribable severe pain spread throughout his body. Big beads of sweat were dripping from Zhan Nianchuan's forehead, and his handsome face looked particularly ferocious due to excessive exertion.

He endured the excruciating pain and looked inside his body, only to see the sharp-mouthed black insect struggling desperately inside his body, scratching his internal organs from time to time with its sharp beak and long legs.

As it scratched, his body was dripping with blood, and even several holes appeared in his intestines.

"Go to hell, is my flesh and blood so delicious?"

Zhan Nianchuan roared in his heart. He could tell at a glance that the sharp-mouthed black insect had been poisoned by the poison in his body and was close to death.

Although the sharp-mouthed black insect was deeply poisoned, it was still scratching desperately, but it no longer gnawed at Zhan Nianchuan's internal organs.

Zhan Nianchuan's body was bent like a shrimp in pain, and even his lips were bitten with blood marks. This was something that had never happened to Zhan Nianchuan, who was extremely tenacious.

After a full quarter of an hour, the sharp-mouthed Gu insect stopped struggling.

Zhan Nianchuan lay motionless on the ground, with blood foam gushing out of his mouth. He was extremely injured. If his internal organs were not much stronger than ordinary monks, and the beetle's strength was greatly reduced after being poisoned, he would have died long ago.

Resisting the pain and sitting up, Zhan Nianchuan channeled the scattered spiritual power in his body into his Dantian, and then slowly drew it out to nourish the damaged internal organs.

There is no healing elixir or spiritual stone. It is so troublesome for him to heal now.

......

"boom!"

The stone door slowly opened, and Wu Lei walked into the room expressionlessly, holding a large amount of spiritual herbs in his hand, and then stopped in astonishment.

The face of Zhan Nianchuan in front of him was extremely pale, and his breath was extremely weak.

He quickly placed the spiritual grass in his hand on the stone platform, and then asked anxiously:

"What happened? Who hurt you?"

Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly, opened his mouth and spat out the body of a pointed-mouthed Gu insect.

In Wu Lei's horrified eyes, Zhan Nianchuan crushed the cup worm with one foot, then stretched out his hand to scrape the cup worm powder into the fire vent on the stone platform.

As the fire ignited, these powders quickly disappeared, leaving no trace of their existence.

"Don't think about it, this cup worm almost killed me. I haven't been able to get rid of the cup poison in Senior Lei's body, but this pill can delay the outbreak of the cup worm for a month, so that we can get rid of it after we go out. There’s time to find a cure.”

Seeing Wu Lei's hopeful eyes, Zhan Nianchuan threw a black pill to him and said angrily.

Wu Lei took out the second item with great surprise, then took out a Xuan-level elixir from the storage bag it spit out and handed it to Zhan Nianchuan, and then carefully put the black pill into the storage bag.

"Okay, don't bring second-rate goods in next time, just be on the safe side."

Wu Lei nodded, immediately put the goods into the spirit beast bag, and left quickly.

Because of the sudden outbreak of Gu insects, Zhan Nianchuan could only barely complete the task of refining the elixir, and naturally he was unable to obtain rewards.

This made Lei Meng and Niu Wanhe, who came to the square early to wait for more than two hours, finally returned disappointed.

However, it was not without gain. Under each other's meaningful eye contact, they were a little more confident in their smooth escape.

......

Yu Minghong, a handsome boy, now wants to die.

He was now extremely annoyed that he had to think about going out and wandering around, and why he had to think about visiting every state and county in China.

In order to get rid of the protection of the elders of the sect, he deliberately provoked several strong men to entangle the elders, then used secret techniques to change his appearance, hide his cultivation, and fled into Yandang City, a city with tens of millions of people.

Finally, we ended up in this situation.

Now, even walking out of the stone door is a luxury for him. Although he has the three highest spiritual roots of water, fire, and wood, making alchemy is as simple as eating and drinking water for him. But Lu Gui saw the countless pills and pills in his storage bag. The secret technique of alchemy actually gave him the task of refining sixty pills in three days.

As a result, the young man had to work hard to refine the elixir every day in order to complete this arduous task.

The last time he didn't finish it, he received a full thirty lashes of thorns, which were very painful to him.

This time, he finally completed the alchemy task and had two middle-grade pills. Only then was he qualified to walk out of the stone gate.

The moment he walked out of the stone gate, he felt so sad that he walked to the square crying all the way.

Today happened to be a rainy day, and the misty rain fell on everyone's faces with a coolness. The itching and coolness was particularly comfortable. All the prisoners squinted their eyes to the sky, enjoying this rare comfort. But Yu Minghong, who kept crying, destroyed the tranquility and comfort here, causing several people to yell and curse:

"You howl like a hammer! Are you crying in mourning?"

"If you want to cry, go back to your room and cry. If you cry again, I will beat you!"

"Get out! You little bastard!"

Stimulated by these people's foul words, Yu Minghong jumped up and cursed loudly:

"What's wrong? Can't you cry?"

"You are so powerful now, why don't you kneel down and lick the ground like a dog when you see me outside? Who dares not to give me the face of Taiqing Palace?"

"It's you. If I go out and call a few people here, they will all be in the Dan-Jie realm and they won't be able to beat you to death!"

Several men were enraged and jumped out to attack Yu Minghong with several spells. Yu Minghong did not show any weakness. The spells he cast were extremely powerful. Even with one against three, they were only slightly at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought.

This young man's words, "Just call a few people here and they will all be in the Dan Formation realm." He was moved. The Taiqing Palace he mentioned was probably a top sect. Moreover, this young man just disappeared not long ago. Maybe there are still people from his sect who are looking for him in Yandang City. If he can be contacted, wouldn't it mean that there will be a few more great masters in the Danjie Realm?

However, all of this young man's belongings must have been confiscated by Lu Gui, and he probably couldn't contact anyone from his sect.

Seeing the young man struggling to support himself with one against three, Zhan Nianchuan smiled at the corner of his mouth. He decided to take the young man away with him if he had the chance. Perhaps this was the last condition needed to escape Yandang City smoothly.