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

Just when Bai Tianchi was extremely shocked, Zhan Nianchuan was also lamenting that his opponent was too strong.

My own cultivation level is still too low. Facing a veteran strongman like Bai Tianchi who also owns many magic weapons, my disadvantage of insufficient cultivation is infinitely magnified.

After the initial shock, Bai Tianchi's greed took over again.

Although he withstood the impact of Zhan Nianchuan's fire python attack and the explosion of the talisman, he also had a medium-grade defensive magic weapon and armor. Apart from taking a few steps back, he could be said to be unscathed.

"Haha, boy, how many more attacks can you make?"

"Suffer to death!"

Tian Tianchi let out a ferocious laugh, and the magic power in his body surged out like a torrent, urging the long sword to gather momentum and fly up again. This time, he wanted to fight for Nianchuan's life!

Almost at the same time as Tianchi's sword flew up, the puppet's big mouth opened again, and white light appeared in its mouth again.

"This piece of crap can actually be used over and over again!"

Tian Tianchi cursed in his heart, then smiled disdainfully, took out a talisman again and blocked it in front of him, looked at Zhan Nianchuan who looked calm and said:

"Boy, don't forget that I am the person with the highest attainments in the Xuantian Sect's talismans. It is easy to stop this puppet like you. If you obediently surrender, I will save your life."

Although it was estimated that Zhan Nianchuan would be unable to hold on and fall down if he tried it twice more at most, he really didn't want to waste any more of the talismans he had refined. Each one was worth nearly ten thousand spirit stones, so it would be best if he could trick this kid into giving up resistance.

In order to undermine Zhan Nianchuan's self-confidence, he laughed wildly and took out four profound-grade talismans, including a middle-grade talisman. He proudly showed it off in front of Zhan Nianchuan, hoping to see Zhan Nianchuan's desperate expression.

But he was soon disappointed. Zhan Nianchuan's expression remained calm, and there was even a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha~ Boy, what are you..."

While he was laughing wildly, he suddenly stopped laughing, as if he was a chicken that had been grabbed by the throat.

Zhan Nianchuan in front of him actually grabbed a large number of Xuanji talismans and looked at him with a half-smiling expression.

"Gudong!"

Bai Tianchi swallowed hard, looked at the handful of talismans in Zhan Nianchuan's hand in disbelief, and murmured to himself:

"Impossible, impossible. There are at least fifty early Zhang Xuan level talismans here. Where did this kid come from with so many talismans."

His heart has sunk to the bottom now. Under the attack of so many talismans, there is no way for him to survive. Is he going to perish here?

He had worked hard for hundreds of years to become the master of a peak. He still had at least sixty or seventy years to live. He could never die here, he couldn't, he roared in his heart.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. The arrogance he showed off with the talisman just now seemed so ridiculous, just like a child showing off the size of his fist to an adult.

How to survive? Tian Tianchi thought hard and suddenly remembered what Zhan Nianchuan had just said.

This made his eyes light up, and he knelt down without hesitation like a drowning man who managed to grab a branch.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bai Tianchi's bald head kept banging on the ground, making a hole in the ground. He completely threw the pride of the Foundation Establishment monks and the face of the peak master out of the sky, just hoping to survive.

"I was wrong. I am willing to serve you as my master. I am willing to serve you all my life and be your most loyal slave."

Looking at the Baitianchi that was as humble as mud in front of him, Zhan Nianchuan sighed secretly, but his expression remained indifferent:

"Hand over your blood essence and soul fragments."

Essence and blood! Soul fragments! When Tian Tianchi heard this, his face changed greatly. This was to plant a blood curse and soul restriction on him. With this thing, Zhan Nianchuan would not only know all his thoughts, but also kill himself with just one thought. Once Nianchuan dies, he will have no luck.

However, he was also a decisive person. He simply flicked out a drop of blood essence with his finger and allowed Zhan Nianchuan to plant a blood ban on him. Then he sat cross-legged and began to try to split his soul. Although this was extremely dangerous, he knew he had no choice.

As the spiritual power wrapped up the soul of the soul, Bai Tianchi's forehead was covered with sweat. He controlled his spiritual power extremely carefully, gently tore a small piece of his soul, and then used the real power in his body to Yuan Bao flew towards Zhan Nianchuan.

Zhan Nianchuan did not accept the idea of ​​his soul entering his body. Instead, he took out a soul card and sealed the fragments of Bai Tianchi's soul in it. In this way, he could control Bai Tianchi's life and death as long as he crushed the soul card.

In fact, he originally planned to kill Bai Tianchi, but he finally changed his mind because he found that keeping Bai Tianchi alive was more meaningful.

If Tiantianchi was killed now, Liu Weimao would be vigilant, and he would have to pay a higher price to kill Liu Weimao. And if Tian Tianchi is left behind, he can use him to lure Liu Weimao into the formation, and he can also attack Liu Weimao unexpectedly and kill him easily.

In addition, after killing Liu Weimao, if he wanted to promote Gan Weiwei to the throne, he would also need the support of Bai Tianchi, otherwise the position of sect leader would inevitably fall into the hands of Wu Xuepeng, who was in the late stage of foundation building.

Out of various considerations, Zhan Nianchuan finally decided to save Bai Tianchi's life. Let him work for you.

When the two major restrictions were completed, Bai Tianchi let out a long breath, with a wry smile on his lips, knowing that his life was saved, but in the future he would probably have to crawl at Zhan Nianchuan's feet and become the most humble slave.

"Tell me how to refine your talisman." Zhan Nianchuan said calmly:

"Yes, Master." Bai Tianchi did not dare to neglect, and immediately told all his experiences on the talisman.

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"Master! Master..."

Hearing his apprentice's voice coming from outside the door, Liu Weimao pushed the charming woman away from him, picked up a sweat towel to wipe his sweat, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the room with a frown.

"Why are you panicking? Speak calmly."

This disciple was none other than Lin Hongzhi, who hated Zhan Nianchuan to his bones. At this time, he had already reached the eighth level of Qi Condensation. His appearance was still handsome, but he always had a sinister expression.

"Master, forgive me. I just heard that Uncle Chi has not come back during the day." Lin Hongzhi first apologized to Liu Weimao, and then reported the news he had just heard.

"He hasn't come back yet? How is this possible? Didn't I tell him to come back as soon as he captured Zhan Nianchuan?" Upon hearing the news, Liu Weimao frowned, and there was a bit of sullenness on his face.

This Tian Tianchi is simply outrageous. He clearly asked him to capture Zhan Nianchuan and bring him back, but three whole days have passed. Not only has he not been brought back, but he has not even been summoned. He does not take his sect leader seriously at all. inside.