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

Qingling Peak.

Gan Weiwei Cave.

There are hot springs flowing inside and green bamboos whirling, but the atmosphere is extremely chilling and depressing.

"Do you regard me as your master? How many things do you hide from me?"

Gan Weiwei looked at Liu Yandan who lowered his head and said nothing, and became furious. She pointed her slender and soft jade finger at her apprentice's forehead and continued to ask sternly:

"You suddenly went directly from the fifth level of Qi Condensation to the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation Realm. What happened? And with your qualifications, you succeeded in advancing with just one Foundation Establishment Pill. You must be so lucky!"

Liu Yandan wrung her clothes with her hands and was confused inside, "Tell Master? No, if Zhan Nianchuan finds out, he might kill me directly. But if we don't tell, the master-disciple relationship between us will definitely appear." It’s a huge rift, and I don’t want to lie to Master.”

Thinking about it, she felt that she was as big as two heads, and beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

Several bamboo leaves fell gently and instantly turned into debris and flew away.

Gan Weiwei's voice was terrifyingly cold, so cold that it made Liu Yandan tremble all over:

"Since there is nothing to say, then you can leave, Elder Liu."

These words were like a heavy hammer that instantly shattered all Liu Yandan's defenses. She cried out and hugged Gan Weiwei again.

"Master, I know I was wrong. I will tell you everything. Two years ago, I..."

As Liu Yandan narrated, Gan Weiwei's expression kept changing. Sometimes her eyebrows stood up, sometimes she was extremely surprised, sometimes she looked solemn, and sometimes...

After a full hour, Liu Yandan finished telling everything. She looked at the master who was frowning in thought and did not interrupt him.

In the past, it felt really bad to hide many things in her heart. Now she told her beloved Master. Now she is in a good mood, her thoughts are clear, and she feels relaxed all over.

After a full quarter of an hour, Gan Weiwei let out a breath, stood up and looked at the swirling clouds.

Gan Weiwei was extremely shocked at this moment. How could this little monk who was only in his teens and only at the third level of Qi Condensation be so powerful? Compared with him, he, a mid-level foundation-building monk who has been practicing for hundreds of years and the master of a peak, actually feels a little powerless.

He even felt envious of the things he gave Liu Yandan, and there was absolutely no way he could take them out.

What a powerful strength.

What an awesome skill.

What unlucky luck.

She clearly remembered that this disciple was handsome, humble and polite, and looked extremely calm in the sect hall. He stood behind Wang Yan all the time and gave all the credit to Wang Yan, appearing inconspicuous. What was the result? Dozens of elders present even used the Questioning Ball, but they were all concealed by this young monk at the third level of Qi Condensation.

I am afraid that not many people know that the rise of two Foundation Establishment monks, Wang Yan and Liu Yandan, is all due to Zhan Nianchuan's promotion.

"Hmph! How dare you plant a blood curse and soul restriction on my disciple, control her life and death, and become a puppet and tool in his hands. This kid is really bold and reckless." Gan Weiwei stood with her hands behind her hands, her eyes flashing.

...

Shipu stream.

A stream flows slowly, and the originally clear water has been dyed reddish.

Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and there were traces of brutal fighting everywhere. Lying on the ground was a giant golden python that had been broken into two pieces.

General Huaying took out his palm from the chest of a Lingxi Sect disciple, waved it casually, shook off the stained blood, and laughed:

"We're lucky. These guys have been fighting until now, and we just missed them. It's a worthwhile trip."

After saying this, he pinched the magic formula and offered a large jade bottle. He pointed the mouth of the bottle at the giant python corpse. The essence and blood of the golden python instantly turned into a blood line and flew towards the jade bottle. At the same time, Hua Yingwu also took He took out a big bag and collected all the soil stained with the blood of the python.

Seeing Hua Yingwu's actions, Xu Qingxiao and Chen Yuanliang showed a trace of anger on their faces, but they remained silent and did not take action.

"Brother Hua, you didn't kill this giant python, it's almost enough." Xu Qingxiao said word by word.

"Don't worry, little brother Xu, Hua is not a greedy person, but the essence and blood of this golden python is of great use to me. Hua was really distressed when he saw it stained with dust, so he collected the essence and blood first. Well, what's left of this golden python?" I don’t want what you bought, and I’ll give the two junior brothers another hundred thousand spirit stones.”

After that, regardless of whether Xu and Chen agreed or not, they directly threw out a storage bag.

Xu Qingxiao snorted coldly, but he didn't want to offend Hua Yingwu. He reached out to take the storage bag, pondered for a moment and then suggested:

"Junior Brother Chen, Xu is very interested in this giant python skin. Can Senior Brother give it to my younger brother? In return, Senior Brother Hua's 100,000 spiritual stones will be given to Senior Brother Chen, and I am willing to supply Senior Brother with another 50,000 Spiritual Stones."

"Haha, Senior Brother Xu has a good idea. If this giant python skin is handed over to a master of weapon refining, it will be a mysterious defensive weapon. It will cost at least 100,000 spirit stones. Otherwise, it will be worse than Dou Ding python skin. Belong.”

Chen Yuanliang's eyes flashed and he did not give in when speaking. He knew that he could not defeat Hua Yingwu, but he was really not afraid of Xu Qingxiao.

"Just do what Senior Brother Chen said, this is two hundred thousand spirit stones."

Throwing the two storage bags to Chen Yuanliang, Xu Qingxiao took out a silver knife and carefully peeled off the huge python skin, showing uncontrollable joy on his face.

As Chen Yuanliang said, this fine, tough, and extremely protective giant python skin is the material for refining the best defensive soft armor. However, he majored in wood-based skills and was naturally weak in defense. He must take down this giant python skin.

After Xu Qingxiao peeled off the golden giant python skin, Chen Yuanliang did something that surprised the other two. He actually took out a small white mirror magic weapon, gestured on the giant python corpse, and pulled a struggling mini python into it.

"Demon soul? Is this an evil weapon?" Xu Qingxiao looked doubtful, and Hua Yingwu next to him looked unfriendly.