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

Liu Rulong waited for a few breaths until the cheers of the crowd stopped for a while, then he took a few steps forward with a smile.

The tens of thousands of people who were celebrating, cheering and talking in the square immediately quieted down, waiting for Liu Rulong to announce the result of the confrontation.

"The confrontation between Yunlong Peak and Lindan Peak this time ended in a draw."

"In the individual battle, Yunlong Peak wins and will get 10% of Lindan Peak's resources in the next three years. And Lindan Peak wins in the team battle and will get 10% of Yunlong Peak's resources in the next three years."

As Liu Rulong's voice fell, thousands of Lindan Peak disciples burst into extremely enthusiastic cheers again. For Lindan Peak, being able to force the opponent to a draw is the biggest victory. More importantly, Yunlong Peak has tens of thousands of disciples, while Lindan Peak has only half of them. This means that in the next three years, not only will they not lose 20% of resources like before, but they can also get 10% more!

The tens of thousands of Yunlong Peak disciples were extremely disappointed. They felt particularly uncomfortable watching the Lindan Peak disciples cheering and celebrating, but Liu Rulong was still talking, so they had to listen.

Fortunately, Liu Rulong seemed to know that every moment was a torment for the disciples of Yunlong Peak. He just gave a few words of encouragement and announced the end of the two-peak confrontation meeting. At the same time, he notified the whole sect that the confrontation between Qingling Peak and Chaoyang Peak would be held tomorrow.

After the result of the confrontation was announced, Zhan Nianchuan was about to jump off the platform, and suddenly looked in the direction where the disciples of Qingling Peak gathered.

Among the flowers, Leng Bingqing, who stood side by side with Liu Yandan, was undoubtedly the most eye-catching one. She was tall and beautiful, with fair and delicate skin, and a cold and elegant temperament.

She stood there quietly, and the whole world slowly spread out with her as the center.

"The woman next to Liu Yandan is so beautiful and familiar. Well... I know. When I was chased by Chen Dong, I met this sister when I asked for help from Sister Tong."

Thinking of this, Zhan Nianchuan smiled at the two of them and jumped off the platform.

Feeling Zhan Nianchuan's smile, Liu Yandan felt a little proud. Although she knew that she was Zhan Nianchuan's servant, this did not prevent her from appreciating Zhan Nianchuan. He was powerful, thoughtful, calm and steady, and this master was really good to her. He gave her all the skills, Zhuguo, elixirs, and spiritual stones, so she didn't have to worry about anything. He also remembered that she had damaged her soul and asked someone to send Lingwu tea.

Leng Bingqing, who was next to her, also felt Zhan Nianchuan's smile, but she curled her lips slightly and said to herself imperceptibly:

"You are so proud of winning a duel, and you are also showing goodwill to me and Senior Sister Liu at the same time. You are not a good thing."

......

"Master, Senior Sister Tong, I am lucky to have fulfilled my mission." Zhan Nianchuan stepped forward and saluted, his expression calm without a trace of pride and complacency.

"Haha, Nianchuan, you have made great contributions to this fight. It is my luck to have you in Lindan Peak." Tong Dachuan smiled and patted Zhan Nianchuan heavily, giving him the highest praise.

Tong Xi was smiling brightly, she was happy for her father and also happy for Zhan Nianchuan to have come this far.

"With Junior Brother Zhan's qualifications, he must have suffered a lot to have come this far."

"How did Junior Brother Zhan spend these three years, and how much did he pay?"

Tong Xi suddenly found it hard to imagine, looking at Zhan Nianchuan's handsome and calm face, she vaguely remembered Zhan Nianchuan's initial beggar-like appearance, remembered him carrying a big bucket up and down Danfeng, and asked for help from Chen Dong for picking Yanzhi grass to refine his body...

"Disciple just did a little thing." Zhan Nianchuan was still so low-key and modest.

Tong Dachuan nodded appreciatively, handed Zhan Nianchuan's two damaged flying swords to him, then threw out his own flying boat, flew onto the spiritual boat in the midst of spiritual light, looked down and laughed:

"Come on board."

Tong Xi brought an injured female disciple, Chen Qizhi and Lin Hongzhi also brought disabled disciples each, flew onto the flying boat, these disabled disciples were well taken care of, the disabled limbs that could be reattached had been reattached, and spiritual medicine was applied, as long as they rested they would soon recover as before.

Zhan Nianchuan saw that several disciples were looking at him in awe, their feet were motionless, so he had to shake his head and get on the flying boat, lamenting in his heart that there might be a lot of things to do in the future, and he could no longer keep a low profile, this time he was too much in the limelight.

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Lindan Peak.

The square on the top of the peak has become a sea of ​​joy, and almost all of the thousands of disciples are present, and everyone is very excited.

The peak master's cultivation is fully restored, and he is in charge of Lindan Peak again. In the next three years, the resources will be 30% more than before. Moreover, with Zhan Nianchuan's cultivation and strength, he will win several more battles in the foreseeable future.

If this continues, it is not a dream to revive the glory of Lindan!

And all this is brought by Zhan Nianchuan.

I don't know who took the lead, and soon the whole audience cheered in unison:

"Senior Brother Zhan! Senior Brother Zhan!"

Zhan Nianchuan, who was standing behind Tong Dachuan, had a headache and looked up at the sky in silence.

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Tong Dachuan's secret room.

Zhan Nianchuan sat respectfully opposite Tong Dachuan, half of his buttocks, his hands drooped naturally, his head slightly lowered, and he looked like he was listening to the teachings.

"This is the reward you deserve." Tong Dachuan pushed over two jade boxes and a storage bag.

Although he had expected it in his heart, Zhan Nianchuan was still very excited. He took a deep breath and opened one of the jade boxes.

Inside were seven black pills the size of longan, emitting amazing spiritual energy fluctuations, foundation-building pills!

The supreme holy medicine that drove countless Qi Condensation Realm disciples crazy.

"Pop!"

Zhan Nianchuan closed the jade box and said, "Master, this is too much. I am ashamed to accept it. Please take it back."

"Haha, Master knows it. With your contribution, these seven foundation-building pills can only be said to be too little, not too much. Just accept it." Tong Dachuan said with a smile.

Knowing that he would be hypocritical if he refused again, Zhan Nianchuan solemnly put it into the storage bag.

The other jade box surprised Zhan Nianchuan because it actually contained a set of yellow-grade top-grade magic tools, which were extremely rare flying needle magic tools, with a total of 81.

These flying needle magic tools are only one inch long, light yellow and translucent, and look very inconspicuous. They should be earth-attributed magic tools.

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan playing with it with surprise, Tong Dachuan smiled, "It seems that you have also figured it out. This flying needle magic weapon is known as a Yin weapon in the world of immortal cultivation. It is perfect for sneak attacks and killing enemies. I see that you have a strong spiritual sense and can control these 81 flying needles without any problem. This thing was obtained after I killed a strong enemy that year, so I will give it to you."

"Thank you, Master."

This set of magic weapons is very valuable at first glance, but it is really useful to Zhan Nianchuan, so he accepted it very simply.

There are 50,000 spirit stones in the storage bag. According to Tong Dachuan, it is the compensation from Lindan Peak for him to repair the magic weapon and motivate disciples in group battles. Zhan Nianchuan refused and accepted it.

After seeing Zhan Nianchuan accept all the rewards, Tong Dachuan smiled and reminded him, "You are too sharp now, and you have offended many people. Be careful."

"Disciple understands, I will be careful." Zhan Nianchuan nodded, he also thought so.

"Master, I have many doubts about cultivation." It was a rare opportunity to be alone with Tong Dachuan, so Zhan Nianchuan had to seize this opportunity.

The cultivation experience of a veteran late-stage foundation-building expert was very valuable, and it could help later generations avoid many detours.

"Well, tell me about it."

The two of them taught and learned, Zhan Nianchuan sometimes listened, sometimes pondered, and sometimes argued boldly, and time passed slowly.