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

Zhan Nianchuan nodded silently and looked at Ma Long with an inquiring look.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Zhan, I'm really sorry. You know that I am not young anymore and my aptitude is not very good. It is not my turn to distribute the foundation-building pills in the peak. Now you are my only chance to get the foundation-building pills. I may have to kill you to get the pills."

Ma Long's chubby face looks very honest, but his words are creepy.

After a long silence, Zhan Nianchuan completely understood the reason why these people targeted him. Just for the foundation-building pills, just for such a slim chance of foundation-building, these people ignored the friendship of the same sect and the same peak and wanted to surround and kill him.

It's ridiculous that I thought the first people to hunt me would be the people from Yunlong Peak and Liu Weimao, but I didn't expect it to be disciples from the same peak.

Thinking of this, Zhan Nianchuan smiled and shook his head, sighing for human nature.

Two figures arrived quickly and stood on both sides of Zhan Nianchuan's back. The four of them surrounded Zhan Nianchuan tightly.

"Haha, you two brothers came at the right time. The four of us can send Junior Brother Zhan off together." Liu Feng stroked his beard and laughed loudly.

"It's not urgent. He can't run away. He has six foundation-building pills on him. Let's decide how to distribute them in advance. Otherwise, when this kid dies, we will have internal strife and fight."

An old man who arrived later narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhan Nianchuan, and then raised the issue he was most concerned about.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen Qidong is really experienced and considers things in detail. I have a distribution plan for your reference. Each person will get one foundation-building pill, and the remaining two will be decided by drawing lots. The two people who drew the foundation-building pills will help the two people who didn't draw them to seize the spiritual medicine. What do you think of this?"

Ma Long quickly put forward his opinion. It seems that he has considered this issue for a long time.

The other three thought for a moment and felt that there was really no better way, so they nodded in agreement.

After deciding on the distribution plan, the four people began to cast their eyes on Zhan Nianchuan. Seeing him cross his arms and look fearless, they couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

What is this kid doing? A third-level Qi Condensation wants to make a big move?

"Everyone, are you guys thinking too well? I'm not dead yet, and you're thinking about the foundation-building pill on me?"

Zhan Nianchuan stared at the four people, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his voice.

"You are indeed not dead yet, but it will only take a few breaths. Don't worry." Ma Long's chubby round face was shiny, and he slowly raised the mace in his hand.

"But even if you kill me, there won't be enough foundation-building pills to share, right?" Under the staring eyes of the eight eyes in the audience, Zhan Nianchuan slowly spread out his right hand, which was surprisingly three black pills the size of longans that exuded amazing spiritual energy.

Foundation-building pill!

Originally, he did get six foundation-building pills, but he gave three to Liu Yandan, so he only had three left.

The four people's eyes were extremely greedy, and they wanted to snatch the foundation-building pills from Zhan Nianchuan's hand, but they were afraid of each other, and no one dared to take the initiative.

A strange silence suddenly appeared in the field.

Ma Long was the first to wake up, secretly cursing Zhan Nianchuan for being cunning, and hurriedly shouted:

"Brothers, let's not be fooled by this kid. He definitely has six foundation-building pills. He deliberately took out three to divide us and deliberately delay time. Don't be fooled by this kid."

Hearing Ma Long's shout, the other three people thought that this was indeed the case, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent when they looked at Zhan Nianchuan.

"How do you know I have six foundation-building pills? Who told you?"

Zhan Nianchuan asked the question he was most concerned about, which was also the reason why he stayed, although he already had a guessed answer in his heart.

"Want to know? Go to the underworld and ask the King of Hell!" Liu Feng offered a jade ruler and slapped it on his palm, threatening Zhan Nianchuan.

To his disappointment, Zhan Nianchuan ignored his actions and looked at an elderly man who had been silent behind him.

He knew this old man and had talked to him for a few words. Zhan Nianchuan had always had a good impression of him.

The old man looked reluctant, his eyes slightly dodged, and finally sighed:

"Junior brother Zhan, I have no choice. I am old and my aptitude is not good. If I want to get the foundation-building pill, I can only fight with my head in the secret realm of Nanlu. But our strength is at the bottom of the entire Xuantian Sect. It is extremely difficult to get the elixir. If I fail, I will even lose my life. I heard that you have six foundation-building pills. I have no choice but to set my sights on you."

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan's inquiring eyes, the old man hesitated for a moment, and whispered:

"It was Lin Hongzhi who revealed the news to me."

"It was him."

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, and then said something that surprised everyone.

"In return for answering my question, I can give you a chance to reincarnate later."

The four looked at each other, and then burst into a burst of extremely rampant laughter.

Ma Long scratched his ears, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He pointed at Zhan Nianchuan, his face full of sarcasm:

"Open your eyes and see clearly, we have four ninth-level Qi Condensation cultivators here!"

"Are you crazy? A mere third-level Qi Condensation rookie, do you want to fly or hide underground?"

Liu Feng also spoke up. He was very disdainful of Zhan Nianchuan. He was still pretending to be a fool at this time. He was ready to die.

"Fellow brothers, the night is long and dreams are many, send Junior Brother Zhan to his death as soon as possible."

A sinister voice sounded, Chen Qidong spoke few words and acted ruthlessly, the mountain in his hand suddenly grew larger and flew directly to the top of Zhan Nianchuan's head.

The other three cast spells together, and the three magic weapons also flew up, shining brightly.

"Four trash who dare not even snatch spiritual medicine!"

After making this disdainful sneer, Zhan Nianchuan suddenly stabbed into the ground and sank into the ground.

The four magic weapons slammed heavily into the ground with great power, and immediately smashed a huge hole several feet deep.

The soil and rocks flew, and the hole was empty.

"Oh no, this kid really escaped underground!"

Chen Qidong exclaimed, and without hesitation, he also flew into the ground and began to chase Zhan Nianchuan.

At the same time, Liu Feng also drilled into the ground, trying to find Zhan Nianchuan.

Ma Long's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it. He and Lei Kaiyu did not have earth spirit roots, so forcing themselves into the earth would be useless and would only put themselves in danger.

After he and Lei Kaiyu discussed in a low voice, they both flew into the air and observed the abnormal situation on the ground.

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