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

Zhan Nianchuan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly answered: "My disciple's qualifications are too poor, so when I practice, I often wonder if I can take some shortcuts and make my benefactor laugh."

"No, many of your opinions are very beneficial to me. Don't call me benefactor from now on, just call me Peak Master." Tong Dachuan ordered.

"I understand, Peak Master."

Both of their close relatives were killed by the sea monster, and they had a life-saving and teaching relationship, so they were very close to each other.

"Speaking of it, I, the peak leader, have really failed. I have been in charge of Lindan Peak for nearly a hundred years, and I have single-handedly brought Lindan Peak into a trough. I don't know when I will be able to turn around." During the chat, Tong Dachuan let out a long sigh. , Tong Xi next to him also looked sad.

Seeing this, Zhan Nianchuan asked tentatively: "I heard from Uncle Wang Yan, Peak Master, your injury has not recovered yet?"

Hearing Zhan Nianchuan mention Wang Yan, Tong Dachuan and Tong Xi looked at each other, and Tong Xi on the side took over, "Yes, as Elder Wang Yan said, my father's injury has not healed, and the cultivators who were originally in the later stage of foundation construction In order to fall to the middle stage of foundation building, the injury was not stabilized until a few years ago.”

This statement is consistent with what Wang Yan said. Zhan Nianchuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Then is there any way to cure it and restore it to the original state?"

"Restored to the original state?" Tong Dachuan smiled bitterly, "Unless there are spiritual objects or holy medicines from heaven and earth, it is impossible. I have searched everywhere for more than ten years, but I can't find them, or they are too expensive to buy, so they are abandoned. Even though I have failed to take care of Xi'er, I see that Xuantian's Seven Peaks will turn into Six Peaks if this continues, so I have to give up."

Tong Xi stood aside with red eyes. She felt heartbroken for her father, but was helpless and blamed herself.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flickered, "Spiritual creatures of heaven and earth? Does Zhu Guo count?"

"Zhu Guo?" Tong Dachuan was slightly surprised, nodded and said: "Zhu Guo is a third-level elixir, of course it counts, but it needs to be at least five hundred years old to be effective, and to fully cure my injury, it takes at least I want two."

"As long as it works." Zhan Nianchuan murmured to himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tong Xi and Tong Dachuan didn't know why, and looked at each other in astonishment. Tong Xi frowned slightly, "Junior Brother Zhan, you..."

The words stopped suddenly, and after a few breaths, her voice trembled, "Junior Brother Zhan, what is in your hand is... Zhu Guo?"

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and stared at the crystal clear fruit in Zhan Nianchuan's hand, which was emitting bursts of rays of light. She was extremely surprised.

Tong Dachuan was also shocked, and murmured to himself, "The fragrance overflows, the whole body is crystal clear, the size of a fist, and the red clouds are constantly emitting. This... This is a fully mature Zhu who has been around for eight hundred years." fruit!"

Hearing his father's words and looking at the fruit, Tong Xi couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and then realized something was wrong. He quickly lifted up his fingers and pushed a strand of long hair behind his ears, with a bright red blush on his face. Breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhan Nianchuan smiled and threw the fruit in his hand. Tong Xi and Tong Dachuan were frightened, fearing that he would drop the fruit on the ground. "Yes, it's Zhu Guo."

Tong Xi took a step forward, her voice trembling slightly, "Junior brother, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Nianchuan threw Zhu Guo over. Tong Xi was so surprised that he quickly caught the ball of red clouds.

"Dad, look at this Zhu Guo, your injury can be completely healed." Tong Xi held the Zhu Guo carefully with both hands and cried with joy.

Tong Dachuan patted his daughter's shoulder with his hand, and he was filled with excitement. He never thought that his injury would have a chance to fully heal.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Tong Dachuan looked at Zhan Nianchuan kindly and said, "Nianchuan, this red fruit is of great use to me. Can you think of 100,000 contribution points?"

"One hundred thousand contribution points?!" This number made Zhan Nianchuan's heart skip a beat. He still underestimated Zhu Guo's value.

Both Tong Dachuan and Tong Xi stared at Zhan Nianchuan nervously, their eyes not blinking for a moment. Tong Dachuan could barely maintain his composure, while Tong Xi next to him held the Zhu Guo tightly, as if he was afraid that it would fly away.

Being looked at by the father and daughter like this, Zhan Nianchuan felt a lot of pressure. He licked his lips and was about to speak.

"Junior brother, this Zhuguo will be of great use to us at Lindan Peak. It can cure my father's injury. If you want anything in exchange, just ask and I will find a way to get it for you."

Tong Xi spoke first, speaking very fast and even a bit broken. She was too afraid that the word "no" would come out of Zhan Nianchuan's mouth.

Tong Dachuan's face remained calm, but the fingers in his sleeves turned white.

"No need to change anything, I gave this to senior sister." To the surprise of both of them, Zhan Nianchuan said this as soon as he opened his mouth.

Tong Dachuan's face changed slightly, while Tong Xi's fair and smooth face beside him was stained with a touch of red.

It's no wonder that the two of them think that Zhan Nianchuan has thoughts about Tong Xi. Tong Xi's beauty is famous not only in Xuantian Sect, but also in the entire Kunlun Mountains. Countless young heroes have asked people to guide them or come to visit them in person. They came to propose marriage, but were kicked away by Tong Dachuan unceremoniously.

Afraid of misunderstanding between the two, Zhan Nianchuan hurriedly explained, "I was chased by Chen Dong. Fortunately, Senior Sister Tong rescued me. Otherwise, I might not be able to stand here. I can just thank Senior Sister for this red fruit."

After saying that, in the eyes of the two people with disbelief, Zhan Nianchuan magically took out three more red fruits and held them to Tong Dachuan with both hands.

"To express my gratitude to this disciple, I ask the Peak Master to accept these three Zhu Guo."

Looking at the three red fruits that were emitting bursts of red clouds and were crystal clear, Tong Dachuan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his surging emotions, stretched out his hands to take them, and said solemnly: "Nianchuan, I won't thank you. From now on, you are my direct disciple!"

After that, he took out a jade pendant, forced a drop of bright red blood from his fingertips, and turned it into blood threads to wrap around the jade pendant and slowly penetrate it.

He handed the jade pendant to Zhan Nianchuan, which made Zhan Nianchuan very happy. This jade pendant was the same as the one given by Wang Yan!

As expected, Tong Dachuan warned: "This jade pendant contains a drop of my blood. When you are in danger, crush it. I can sense your location within a radius of ten thousand miles."

"Thank you, Master Feng!" Zhan Nianchuan's face was solemn, and he put away the jade pendant with great care.

After putting away the jade pendant, the three of them smiled at each other, and their relationship became closer.

"Nianchuan, you don't need to come to the sermon on the top of the mountain in ten days. I have already said everything I should say. You have understood it very well. I believe you will give me a big surprise at the sect confrontation meeting." Tong Dachuan patted Zhan Nianchuan's shoulder, and it felt like patting a piece of iron.

"Okay, disciple, take your leave." Zhan Nianchuan bowed deeply, nodded to Tong Xi, and then hurried down the mountain.