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

In the square nearby, Raymond's beard was furious, like a tiger that had been violated. He stared at Yu Minghong who was lying limply on the ground, wishing to cut him into pieces.

Seeing him like this, Niu Wanhe coughed lightly.

After being reminded, Raymond suppressed his anger and secretly vowed to beat this bastard to death when he got out of trouble.

But Niu Wanhe was extremely anxious. He understood that Wu Lei was definitely the core member of this plan. Now that he was injured like this, it would have an immeasurable impact on the entire plan.

What should we do now?

"This bastard boy comes out for a walk every day. Where did he die today?" Niu Wanhe scolded Zhan Nianchuan again and again in his heart.

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"Boom!"

The stone door slowly opened, and a figure walked into the stone room holding a large pile of spiritual herbs.

"How do you look...who are you?"

Zhan Nianchuan opened his eyes and looked forward casually, then his pupils shrank suddenly and he stood up immediately.

"You don't care who I am, bring me the elixir." The tall, fat handyman with a depressed look said loudly.

He was very depressed now. He was originally a shop assistant and was transferred here to take over Wu Lei's position, which made him feel very resistant.

This position is extremely dangerous, and you might be attacked by a suddenly angry Danu at some point. Wu Lei is the best example.

Zhan Nianchuan silently handed over the elixir he had refined. He understood that something must have happened in the past few days, but there was nothing he could do now.

"So many elixirs? Hiss, your alchemy task is so demanding? Come on, just completed, no reward." The tall and fat handyman sighed, stuffed the jade bottle into his arms and strode out of the stone room.

Looking at the slowly closing door, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

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"He was actually hurt so badly?!" Zhan Nianchuan was shocked.

Such a serious injury may have damaged the internal organs, and it will take at least two months to recover. What's even more troublesome is that all the items are on him now, and there is no way to give Wu Lei healing elixirs.

As the most humble handyman, Wu Lei probably didn't have any spiritual stones to buy, and he had to wait for things to get better naturally, which would take too long.

And even if Wu Lei recovers, it is still unknown whether he will continue to be a prison handyman.

Suddenly, Zhan Nianchuan had a severe headache.

Without Wu Lei, even if he gave Lei Meng and Niu Wanhe pills, what would be the use? If you can't kill instantly, you won't have enough time to escape. I'm afraid you won't even be able to break out of Yandang City.

"Yeah, I don't know when he will get better." Raymond said meaningfully next to him.

Zhan Nianchuan understood that he was reminding himself to wait for Wu Lei to come back. He did not object to this. He also believed that he must wait for Wu Lei to come back, even if he missed the best time to escape.

"Who beat him?" Zhan Nianchuan asked casually. He had no intention of seeking justice for Wu Lei. It was only right to rush out of the prison and leave Yandang City.

"Yiwu, that bullshit Holy Son of Taiqing Palace!"

"It's him?!"

This answer was beyond Zhan Nianchuan's expectation, and he smiled bitterly for a moment. After a long time, two people who were probably on the same team were actually killing each other?

"This bullshit saint who fails to succeed but fails to succeed! Hey, I have a headache." Zhan Nianchuan rubbed his brows.

He could feel the murderous intention hidden in Raymond's calm words. He thought for a while and then said via voice:

"Senior Lei, this Yiwu is of great use to our escape plan. Please don't touch him before leaving Yandang City. I don't care about what happens after that."

Raymond frowned suddenly, but he was also a smart man. He quickly thought of Zhan Nianchuan's plan. He couldn't help but nodded secretly and said fiercely in his heart:

"Don't let the bastard fall into my hands again, otherwise I'll make you look good!"

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The tall and fat handyman felt that this prison was a hell. The old guys always said obscene greetings to him, criticized the elixirs he sent, and even used pots to refine elixirs that were not enough. Buttoned on his head.

Low-level Danu's side was even more terrifying. That guy from Yi Er almost kicked his lifeblood to pieces.

After receiving a beating from the guard, this guy looked cold and cruel every time he saw him, looking at himself with evil eyes. The tall, fat handyman was really scared.

This day.

He suddenly saw Wu Lei walking with difficulty step by step, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped forward and hugged him as if he saw a savior, his tears and nose almost smeared on Wu Lei.

Wu Lei was extremely weak, and when he hugged him again, his footing suddenly became unstable, and the two of them fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

When the other busboys saw this scene, they were surprised and filled with contempt, and quickly looked away for fear of dirtying their eyes.

"Ah~ you... what are you doing?" Wu Lei's sternum was almost completely broken, and it has not healed yet. He screamed immediately after being pressed by the tall and fat handyman.

The tall and fat handyman was startled. He quickly helped Wu Lei up and said with a pleading look:

"Brother Wu, I really don't want to do this prison job anymore. You can leave now, so just go back. I beg you!"

Wu Lei, who was worrying about how to return to the prison, suddenly lit up his eyes. He saw the other party's eagerness, so he deliberately looked thoughtful.

His behavior made the tall, fat handyman scream in his heart that something was wrong, and he quickly opened his mouth to continue persuading:

"Brother Wu, please help me. If you have any concerns, just ask."

This was what Wu Lei wanted. He showed a bitter smile and said:

"Even if I want to go back, my body won't allow it. Look at how badly I'm injured...ahem!"

The tall, fat handyman's expression changed. He looked at Wu Lei coldly, as if he wanted to freeze him to death with his eyes.

"Ahem..." Wu Lei slowly turned around and left. On the surface, he seemed not to want to pay attention to the other party. In fact, he was extremely nervous and walked slower than a snail.

"Stop me now, stop me now, stop me now!" Wu Lei kept chanting in his heart.

"Brother Wu!"

Wu Lei slowly stopped and breathed a subtle sigh of relief, only to realize that his back was already wet with sweat.

"I can give you a yellow-grade high-grade healing pill, but you have to replace me within ten days." The tall and fat handyman gritted his teeth and made his request with a look of pain on his face.

Wu Lei learned patience from Zhan Nianchuan. He deliberately hesitated for a moment, showing his embarrassment:

"But it's hard for me to meet Mr. Lu, this..."

The tall, fat handyman breathed a sigh of relief and quickly patted his chest to take the matter away. "I'll go to the manager and tell him, wait a minute, and I'll get you one right away."

After saying that, he ran away quickly, as if he was afraid that Wu Lei would regret it.

Seeing the tall, fat handyman walking away, Wu Lei's tense body relaxed, and he looked up to the sky and let out a long breath.

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