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

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan, whose expression suddenly changed and seemed silent, Ye Ziyi smiled proudly:

"Boy, you are still a little green. This is the Earth Level Talisman you want."

Xu Jiaojiao on the side looked at the scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Isn't this Sect Leader Mo's original intention?" Soon, Zhan Nianchuan's face returned to calmness, and he looked indifferently at the middle-aged woman in front of him.

When he didn't threaten him with the photo ball, Mo Buli took the initiative to offer contribution points and the opportunity to choose treasures on the second floor. He also reminded himself to choose the black crow blood that would help build the foundation. His attitude was not bad.

In Zhan Nianchuan's opinion, either Mo Buli was afraid that breaking his promise would affect his state of mind and thus lose the opportunity to advance to the pill formation, or he wanted to use this to win over himself. No matter what the reason was, with Mo Buli's wealth and status, he couldn't afford to play word games for an earth-level talisman. This was also inconsistent with his previous approach.

After hearing Zhan Nianchuan's words, Ye Ziyi's expression suddenly froze.

How does this kid know?

hateful!

I originally wanted to tease this kid and vent my anger, but now it seems that I can't even do this.

After taking a deep look at the indifferent Zhan Nianchuan, Ye Ziyi suddenly laughed, nodded in admiration:

"Very good. It turns out that a hero comes from a young age, with courage and strategy. I was just joking with you before. This is the earth-level talisman given to you by Sect Leader Mo."

After accepting a pale golden talisman thrown by Ye Ziyi that contained terrifying power, Zhan Nianchuan immediately said goodbye and left.

Seeing Li Hong's figure disappearing quickly, Ye Ziyi looked meaningfully at the charming girl beside him, with a smile on his lips:

"Jiaojiao, what do you think of this boy?"

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Xiao Huan Feng.

Within the cave.

The hall, which was not spacious to begin with, had been filled with countless discarded materials and broken talismans, leaving only a ten-foot-wide open space in the center.

A giant ape puppet stood in the center of the open space, and the person sitting cross-legged in front of it was Zhan Nianchuan.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan looked slightly haggard, but there was a smile on his face.

The difficulty of repairing the puppet was beyond his imagination, because the puppet was so damaged that it was almost equivalent to rebuilding it.

In more than a year, he started from scratch, starting from the simplest duck puppet, and improved his refining ability step by step.

Refining parts, engraving array patterns, runes, combination testing...

Even with Zhan Nianchuan's powerful spiritual consciousness, coupled with his magical weapon refining ability and profound formation attainments far beyond ordinary people, he has suffered hundreds of failures.

Without him, his rune attainment can only be said to be barely adequate.

After repeatedly studying the runes in the classics and practicing the runes taught by Kong Chengren and Tian Tianchi hundreds of times, Zhan Nianchuan's stagnant puppet refining finally started again.

In the end, he succeeded in repairing the extremely damaged giant ape puppet.

"There should be no problem. The spiritual power is functioning normally, the aura fluctuations are normal, and the movements are very flexible, but we still have to give it a try."

Looking carefully at the mysterious puppet in front of him that had recovered as before, Zhan Nianchuan pondered for a moment and gave it the order to attack him.

As the giant ape puppet opened its big mouth, a white beam of light spurted out and hit Zhan Nianchuan heavily.

boom!

Zhan Nianchuan's body flew up in response and slammed into the discarded spiritual materials piled behind. The powerful impact caused the discarded materials in the room to fly like rain, and they hit each other with bangs and bangs for a while before they stopped.

"Squeak!"

"Jiji!"

The earth armored dragon and Erguo squatted aside and watched this scene, waving their little claws and smiling happily.

Zhan Nianchuan got up from the ground with a grin on his face, looked down at the large red mark on his chest, and murmured to himself:

"It seems that I have overestimated the strength of my physical body. Without activating the scale armor body protection, it will still take a lot of pain to directly receive the full blow of the Foundation Establishment monk."

Looking up and seeing the two fools looking happy beside them, Zhan Nianchuan glared at them so hard that they were so frightened that the two guys crawled and fled into their stone room, and then closed the door tightly.

They were frightened by Zhan Nianchuan.

In the past six months, due to no progress in the puppet refining, the two of them were depressed and beaten by Zhan Nianchuan. It was not until the puppet refining started again that the situation improved.

Moving his eyes to the giant ape puppet again, and putting a piece of mysterious armor on the puppet, Zhan Nianchuan smiled proudly:

"Haha, someone who can refine a Xuan-level puppet can probably do well in the superpowers of Taiqing Palace and Tianshui Sect."

But he just thought about it. There is no doubt that without strong enough strength, even if he goes to those big forces, he will only end up refining puppets every day. It is better to stay in this small Tianfu Sect and do An ordinary inner disciple.

What's more, he is also the Supreme Elder of the intermediate sect Xuantian Sect.

In Zhan Nianchuan's view, although Xuantian Sect is only a small mid-level sect now, it has Wang Yan and Gan Weiwei in charge of management, as well as a group of young talents such as Tong Xi and Liu Yandan, and he is behind Provide strong support, as long as you keep a low profile and quietly accumulate strength, it will only be a matter of time before you become a higher-level sect.

Unknowingly, he had left Xuantian Sect for two years. Zhan Nianchuan really missed Tong Xi and the others. However, Xuanyu, as a top-level third-level material, was too difficult to obtain, and he also felt a little headache.

After thinking about it and returning to the situation in front of him, Zhan Nianchuan glanced at the various discarded spiritual materials and various parts that did not meet the requirements of the puppet that were about to drown him around him. He frowned and moved the second room on the right. The door to the stone chamber was opened, and half of the various wastes were thrown in.

In an instant, the sound of cracking spiritual materials and the sound of chewing were heard, which made Zhan Nianchuan feel a toothache after hearing it.

A large part of these discarded spiritual materials and parts can still be used if they are resmelted, but it consumes too much time and energy. It is not a waste to throw them to the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants. They are born with the ability to devour everything and turn it into something. own ability. Even if some spiritual materials are too hard, they can soften them with the acid they spit out and then devour them.

"Now that the puppet has been repaired, it's time to try to refine the third-level demon-killing array. Hey, it will probably take another half a year, this damn magic hand!"

Seeing that he was very close to the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Transparent Realm, and he had enough Foundation Establishment Pills and Transformation Pills, plus he had recently obtained the Black Crow Blood that would help break through the Foundation Establishment Realm, Zhan Nianchuan wished he could just go into seclusion. For ten or eight years, I sprinted towards the foundation building realm with all my strength.

As long as he enters the foundation building realm, Zhan Nianchuan is confident that he can sweep all the early stages of foundation building!

However, the existence of the magic hand makes Zhan Nianchuan always feel pressure, which also makes him eager to improve his strength in the near future, especially his ability to deal with magic cultivators.

The demon-killing array obtained from the Mysterious Valley can help him do this in a short time.

As soon as he thought of it, Zhan Nianchuan took out the formation book from the mysterious monk and began to meditate quietly.

Ten days later, Zhan Nianchuan began to sort out his spiritual materials and various items, preparing to start refining them.

However, he regretfully discovered that the quantity of evil-proof thunderwood, the main material for refining the formation flag, was not enough unless he could guarantee that every refining would be successful.

At this moment, Zhan Nianchuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the gate of the cave, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"What are they doing here?"