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

In the side room, Niu Wanhe had just refined all the elixirs.

However, what he refined was a complete mess, and the yield of the elixir was not even 30% of the usual amount.

Niu Wanhe didn't care at all. He chuckled and put the two pills in the alchemy furnace into the jade bottle, and put the jade bottle into his arms solemnly.

"The last two pills~"

He let out a long breath, stood up and walked slowly in the stone room, then kicked the stone pillow away with one kick. Just as he was about to kick the stone chair to pieces, he suddenly remembered what Zhan Nianchuan said about everything. With the same warning as usual, he quickly retracted his extended right leg.

He placed the stone pillow on the ground back on the stone bed and forced himself to lie on the bed.

Ten years ago, he used all his spare time to practice every day. But in the past ten years, every time he finished refining the elixir, he would lie motionless on the stone bed. Sometimes he would roll around on the floor out of boredom and move from the other side of the room. Get over there.

The life he was accustomed to in the past seemed so difficult today. He tossed and turned and found it difficult to sleep.

"Why are there still four hours?"

"Little bastard, if you can't take me out, I'll crush your balls!"

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Yandang City.

Beicheng Auction House.

A huge auction house that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

On the huge circular platform, dozens of people are nervously placing moonstone pieces. These things can illuminate the entire circular platform when the auction house is closed, and the effect is shocking.

In the largest box above, a monk who looked like a wealthy old man put his hands above the window, looked at the busy people below, and asked lightly:

"When will Lu Gui arrive?"

A beautiful woman at the Foundation Establishment Realm on the side lowered her head and replied respectfully: "Manager Lu told us to prepare the auction items. He will arrive two hours in advance."

"Well, remember to remind him that there are many monks in the Core Formation Realm present this time, so there must be no mistakes."

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Yingxianju.

The largest and most luxurious inn in Yandang City.

In a spacious and bright room.

"Alas, I have sifted through Yandang City several times. I'm afraid the Holy Son is not here, otherwise how could he not be found?" Yan Gui Lai, dressed in green, let out a long sigh.

"Yes, even the Qianji Yin refined by Supreme Elder Dugu was not found, which means that the Holy Son cannot still be in Yandang City." Chu Ziyi also agreed with her point of view.

Suddenly, several Danjie realm elders from Taiqing Palace looked at Qian Ji Yin placed on the table.

In the sky above the round Dharma plate, there was a stream of smoke beating slowly, but it always moved upward without any deviation.

silence.

Deathly silence.

If the Holy Son cannot be found, the fate of these people may not be much better. They will definitely be on the list sent to Jinghai City next time.

After a long time, a kind-hearted old man spoke, and he still insisted on his point of view:

"Everyone, the Holy Son was missing for only a quarter of an hour, and I immediately asked people to guard the city gates on all sides. It is impossible for him to leave Yandang City in such a short period of time, and everyone has looked at the Image Stone many times. It has been so long. Are there any monks who come in and out who are worthy of suspicion?"

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn and depressing.

Only the small red clay teapot on the table was steaming.

Finally, a majestic-looking middle-aged man in Tsing Yi gently picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for everyone present.

"Elder Ge is right, and we have no other choice. If the Holy Son escapes from the Yandang Mountains, we will not be able to catch him after such a long time. We will have to look for him here."

"If we can't find it in another ten days, we will directly teleport to all the big cities from 100,000 to 500,000 miles away to search. If we still can't find it," the middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "we will have to go back and report it to the sect master. , let him issue a Taiqing Order to tell the world that he has spent a lot of money to find the whereabouts of the Holy Son."

Everyone nodded and drank tea silently.

"After drinking this cup of tea, brothers and sisters, let's go look for him separately. Maybe the Holy Son is hiding in a monk's cave in the city."

The middle-aged man looked at the unwavering smoke on the stone table, with a hint of helplessness in the corner of his mouth.

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The weather was clear and cloudless.

Just after noon, Wu Lei, as usual, pushed a cart filled with elixirs toward the prison under the escort of his guards.

There were so many pedestrians along the way, all of them walking in a hurry towards Beicheng.

Beicheng will not only hold an auction today, but also set aside a few streets near the auction site to allow casual cultivators to set up stalls for free. Under such circumstances, more than half of the people in Yandang City gathered in Beicheng.

However, even though there were many people on the street, when people saw the flag with the three characters "Wanbao Pavilion" flying high, they still gave way.

This is a powerful dragon in Yandang City that cannot be offended.

"Tsk, tsk, this quarterly auction is so attractive, I have to escort this damn elixir." The guard cursed a few words and urged Wu Lei, who was busy pushing the cart.

"Cold-faced boy, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to attend the auction."

Wu Lei responded in a muffled voice, then pushed the cart with all his strength and walked quickly towards the prison. He had long wanted to get to the prison as soon as possible so that he could rescue Raymond as soon as possible. The guard's words were exactly what he wanted.

A quarter of an hour later.

The prison gate of Wanbao Pavilion.

"Hey, why are you here so early today?"

The short and fat guard nodded with the guard, and was a little surprised when he saw the other person leaving in a hurry.

"You don't know this? Today is the day of the auction. I'm afraid this guy is forcing the cold-faced boy to speed up." The tall and thin guard looked at Wu Lei who was covered in sweat, with a hint of envy in his mouth.

"Hey, guarding the prison is really not a job for humans. I practice intermittently every day, and I am still stuck here and can't move. It's really troublesome." The short and fat guard complained.

"Don't worry, it's time to change shifts in half a month. Just hold on for a few more days. Little Leng is busy with your work." The tall and thin monk comforted him. Seeing that Wu Lei was still standing here, he waved him away and asked him Go and distribute the elixir and collect the elixir refined by Danu.

Wu Lei walked aside expressionlessly and began to do the work he had done countless times.

After taking out the list and showing it to the pudgy guard, Wu Lei began to distribute the elixir. His expression was natural, his movements were smooth, and there were no problems.

After dividing all the elixirs, the tall and thin guard called him over again and informed him of the rewards that should be given to Dannu who exceeded the quota for refining the elixirs.

Wu Lei listened quietly without any reaction. Then he pushed the cart towards Alley A. Although the distance was short, it felt like it was thousands of miles long.

The sound of footsteps thundered in his ears. He shook his head and pushed aside the strange emotions. He took out the jade sign with a slight trembling and opened the stone door of Jiayi.

Half an hour later, he walked to Jia Fifteen's door.

With a flash of white light, the stone door suddenly opened. Wu Lei picked up a lot of elixirs and walked quickly into the stone house.

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