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

"Dang!"

There was a loud noise, the ground flashed with fire, the long sword directly knocked the giant axe away, and then Zhan Nianchuan expressionlessly punched Sun Jian's scarred chest, breaking all the bones in his chest with crackling, and the whole person flew several feet away like a broken sack.

The woman surnamed Zhou looked at this scene with her mouth wide open in astonishment, until Zhan Nianchuan turned around expressionlessly, she shuddered, hurriedly pulled her lapel down, revealing her proud capital, and said with a sweet smile:

"This senior brother is so powerful, I admire him the most..."

Blood splashed everywhere, a head flew high, eyes full of disbelief.

Zhan Nianchuan waved to take away the woman's storage bag and snow-white long silk magic weapon, and ejected two fireballs to turn the woman's head and body into ashes, with a slight regret in his eyes.

Then he quickly walked towards Sun Jian, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, lifeless.

At this time, he opened his hands, looking like he was ready to be slaughtered.

Several storage bags, a giant axe, more than ten golden sunflowers and several jade bottles were thrown on the ground by him.

"You can take these things. Alas, I was greedy and had to come back to snatch the body of the poisonous scorpion, but I ended up losing my life."

Sun Jian looked gloomy, and his eyes showed great regret.

Zhan Nianchuan had no expression on his face, and walked forward quickly, his consciousness locked all of Sun Jian's actions.

"Kill me, dying in your hands is also... ah~ no!"

Sun Jian's voice was full of reluctance and regret. Unknowingly, dozens of flying needles shot out from all directions and the soil like lightning, piercing nearly a hundred small holes all over his body.

What made him most desperate was that several of the flying needles pierced his lower abdomen Qi Hai Dantian, completely shaking off all his Qi. Now he is a useless person, and he can't even open the storage bag.

He saw Zhan Nianchuan's playful eyes and the flames rising in his hands, smiled bitterly, and finally struggled to move a few feet, and was turned into ashes by the rolling flames.

In the blazing fire, Zhan Nianchuan's expression was unusually calm.

"This guy, at the last moment, he wanted to trick me and took the initiative to throw out all the items to lower my defense."

"There must be something wrong with the things in it."

"But you are dead, all problems will no longer exist."

Zhan Nianchuan immediately thought of something, took out the nearly mortal Ten Thousand Souls Banner, injected spiritual power, and moved it to the ashes, and a faint black shadow flew out of the ashes.

The face of this black shadow was the same as Sun Jian, with unwillingness and anger on his face. He kept struggling, and was finally pulled into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

With the injection of Sun Jian's soul, Zhan Nianchuan was surprised to find that the luster of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner seemed to be a little stronger.

Sure enough, the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner depends on the number and strength of the souls in the banner. If you have the opportunity to meet people who have committed heinous crimes in the future, you can absorb their souls into the banner to fight against them.

Then, Zhan Nianchuan cast his eyes on the several storage bags left by Sun Jian.

"With so many storage bags, this guy has killed many cultivators at a glance. He is a ruthless character." Zhan Nianchuan muttered to himself.

This Sun Jian, whether in strength, courage or ability to seize opportunities, is first-class. He is as vicious as a wolf and as careful as a dog, but he still fell in this secret realm of Nanlu. This also made Zhan Nianchuan secretly alert.

The lifespan of monsters is long, and one's own road of revenge must not be too radical. It is better to be careful and keep a low profile as much as possible.

After putting away all the storage bags, Zhan Nianchuan cast his eyes on the several jade bottles scattered on the ground.

Zhan Nianchuan had seen one of the jade bottles. It contained a highly toxic immortal lock powder that was enough to make the foundation-building cultivators unable to detect it. This thing can be very useful if used well.

Zhan Nianchuan put it away with great joy, and then picked up several other jade bottles.

Several of the jade bottles contained elixirs of good quality, all of which were of the first-level middle and upper grades. This guy was even richer than Zhan Nianchuan had imagined.

In fact, it was true. With Sun Jian's financial resources and talent, it was definitely not a problem to get the foundation-building pill, but he regarded the Nanlu Secret Realm as a rare opportunity to earn a lot of resources. As a result, he happened to meet Zhan Nianchuan and had to die with hatred.

When Zhan Nianchuan opened the last jade bottle, he found that it actually contained hundreds of blasting talismans, and all of them were of the yellow-level middle grade!

Once this jade bottle was detonated at close range, the power would probably be no less than the full-strength attack of a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation-building realm, or even more terrifying.

"Good guy, you put more than me!"

"You are really greedy, and you insisted that I grab the jade bottle with my own hands before detonating it. You must put me to death, but this is indeed your only chance."

Zhan Nianchuan took the jade bottle with his backhand. Now this thing will become his great weapon.

After a brief thought, Zhan Nianchuan flew away from the scene and flew away.

When passing by a dense forest, Zhan Nianchuan lowered his escape light and released his extremely powerful spiritual sense to search repeatedly. After confirming that there were no other cultivators nearby, he waved his hands and set up a defensive formation in an instant.

Zhan Nianchuan sat cross-legged and began to count the gains of this fight.

He first opened all the storage bags and found all the positioning magic tools.

These magic tools had lost their effectiveness as expected, but Zhan Nianchuan still destroyed them all with one sword.

The next thing to sort out was the most important thing, the golden sun flower.

Sun Jian had more than 20 golden sunflowers and three seven-star grasses on his body, and several golden sunflowers and one seven-star grass were also found on other cultivators. Together with the eight golden sunflowers on Zhan Nianchuan, the final number was 41 spiritual herbs.

41!

Less than ten days after entering the secret realm, Zhan Nianchuan had 41 spiritual herbs in his hands!

"Not enough, I must win this five-sect bet!"

"Based on past experience, the entire secret realm produces about 1,000 spiritual herbs. I haven't even grabbed 10% of them yet, so I still have to work hard."

Carefully putting the spiritual herbs into the small animal skin bag, Zhan Nianchuan looked at the huge purple-red poisonous scorpion corpse with a fiery gaze. Although this terrifying monster has died, it still exudes a powerful aura.

This monster is well preserved. Except for a big hole in the head, the rest of the flesh, poison sac and the most valuable purple-red claws are still there, enough to exchange for tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

Zhan Nianchuan first took out his Ten Thousand Souls Banner, activated it and moved it towards the scorpion corpse. Suddenly, a solid mini scorpion phantom was pulled out, waving its claws towards Zhan Nianchuan, looking reluctant.

"Hmph, come in!"

Using his spiritual power, Zhan Nianchuan pulled the scorpion into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner after repeated pulling.

With the entry of the mini scorpion, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became brighter and its grade rose to the middle grade of the yellow grade.