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

Ten days later.

Cangluan Mountain.

Deep in the mist, in a dense mountain forest where roars of beasts could be heard from time to time, which seemed particularly terrifying, a grand building stretching for dozens of miles suddenly appeared.

In front of the majestic and tall mountain gate, a huge mountain stone stands high, with several large golden characters written on it by the Beast Control Sect. The calligraphy is bold and domineering, and a golden spirit is about to burst out of the stone.

Zhan Nianchuan only glanced at it for a few times before he felt tightness in his chest. He quickly looked away and did not dare to look any further. He was secretly shocked that the writer's cultivation level was so high that he actually incorporated murderous and fighting intent into it, making people's soul tremble at the sight of it. It would be an incredible shock.

"Who is coming?" A voice suddenly sounded.

"I am a casual cultivator in the mountains. I admire the style of the Beast Control Sect and want to join the noble sect." Zhan Nianchuan did not dare to neglect and said loudly with his hands raised.

Feeling a ray of divine consciousness sweeping over his body, Zhan Nianchuan remained calm and his attitude remained respectful.

After a few breaths, the thick fog at the end of the road ahead surged, revealing hundreds of high stairs leading to nowhere.

Zhan Nianchuan was overjoyed, stepped up the stairs, and quickly disappeared into the thick fog.

The thick fog in front of him obviously blocked his consciousness. Zhan Nianchuan could not see the surrounding scenery clearly, so he could only step forward step by step on the stone stairs.

A quarter of an hour later, the front suddenly became clear, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and the houses appeared. An old man stood at the door of a hut and looked at him with a smile. A six-legged yellow dog squatted beside him.

"Chen Dong, a loose cultivator in the mountains, has met my senior brother." Zhan Nianchuan stepped forward and saluted.

"You're welcome. Your Excellency seems to be at the third level of Qi Condensation." The old man stretched out his hand to help. He looked very kind, which made people feel good about him.

"That's right, Chen Dong's cultivation is so superficial that it makes senior brother laugh."

The old man nodded, showing a regretful expression, "What a pity. I am an adult disciple of the Beast Control Sect who is below the fifth level of Qi Condensation. I wonder if you have any other specialties?"

This request was not unexpected by Zhan Nianchuan. After all, the potential of adult casual cultivators is limited, so he said, "I have some strengths in identifying herbs, planting them, and refining elixirs."

"Oh, that's easy. Fellow Taoist, please come with me." The old man was delighted when he heard the words. He took Zhan Nianchuan to a spiritual medicine plantation and introduced him to a man with a gray beard and dirty body. The old man surnamed Hu then left.

This old man looked very strong, and he should be a senior in the foundation building stage. He squinted at Zhan Nianchuan, pointed at the medicine garden in front of him, and ordered:

"Tell me the names and medicinal properties of the medicinal materials grown here."

"Okay, senior." Zhan Nianchuan looked at the huge medicine garden, and his heart was full of excitement. He finally successfully entered the Beast Control Sect and reached the medicine garden smoothly. Now he must stay here, as long as he can stay here smoothly. There will definitely be a chance to get Ningzhu Dew.

With this in mind, Zhan Nianchuan explained clearly the various spiritual herbs and elixirs in the garden. No matter the names, medicinal properties or planting conditions, they were all perfect, which made the old man surnamed Hu very satisfied.

"Very good, you will be responsible for taking care of this medicine garden from now on. As long as you take good care of the elixirs and contribute a little, I will make sure you are satisfied." The old man threw him a token and a book on how to grow elixirs. , just patted his butt and left.

"This old man is so cool, he just left like this." Zhan Nianchuan looked at the token and books in his hands and felt relieved.

He first searched for a while in the medicine garden, and successfully found the elixir he had been longing for.

This elixir is green all over, but there are small transparent beads growing on the top. It is crystal clear and looks like dew. It matures only once in a hundred years. There are estimated to be hundreds of mature plants in the garden now.

Zhan Nianchuan did not pick them directly, he just observed these mature dews carefully, looking at each one carefully, as if he wanted to remember them all in his heart.

At night, Zhan Nianchuan used a token to close the medicine garden and lived in a nearby thatched house.

He opened the old man's instructions on cultivating elixirs, read them carefully and understood them, and soon became immersed in the profound and profound method of cultivating elixirs.

The next day, Zhan Nianchuan conscientiously took care of the medicine garden according to the old man's experience in planting elixirs, loosened the soil for the elixirs, watered the spiritual springs, and tried his best to simulate the growth conditions that the elixirs liked.

In the evening, Zhan Nianchuan continued to study his planting experience. It was not until five days later that Zhan Nianchuan fully understood the entire book. Now he can be considered a good expert only in the cultivation of elixirs.

Ten days later, Zhan Nianchuan received the task of picking elixirs and picked 82 Qingluo fruits.

Zhan Nianchuan was busy in the garden for a while, picking the Qingluo fruits and handing them over to the medicine refining boy waiting outside the garden.

After taking stock, the boy frowned and said in a warning tone: "You picked one more plant and replanted it. This cannot happen again in the future. Elder Hu remembers the location and number of all the elixirs." of."

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed slightly, "I know, thank you for reminding me, senior brother."

Looking at the boy's retreating figure, Zhan Nianchuan was thoughtful.

Zhan Nianchuan quickly returned to the garden and pulled out eight Ningzhu dew plants.

But looking at the entire garden, there is not a single drop of dew left!

"It's a pity that among the hundreds of Ningzhu dew plants planted in the entire garden, only eight are intertwined in size." Zhan Nianchuan let out a long sigh, feeling very regretful.

"This old man Hu actually remembers the location and number of each elixir. This is the only way to hide it from him."

Zhan Nianchuan carefully put the condensed pearl dew into the storage bag, and then filled the hole on the ground, and then he felt relieved.

"But these eight condensed pearl dew may not be enough," Zhan Nianchuan muttered to himself, walking around in the garden, feeling very tricky.

To refine the transformation pill, condensed pearl dew and agate horn are the main ingredients, and the consumption is not small. The illusion night grass is the auxiliary medicine, and the five stalks bought at the five auctions are enough.

"My cultivation is still insufficient, and my alchemy skills are not high. According to the classics, the difficulty of refining the transformation pill is close to that of the second-level pill. If I fail several times in a row, where can I find condensed pearl dew?"

After thinking about it, Zhan Nianchuan finally decided to take a gamble. He cast his eyes on the six-legged yellow dog lying lazily in the distance.

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