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

Compared to the other party, Wang Yan felt that she was no different from a waste. When she was at the third level of Qi Condensation, she would probably tremble and fall to the ground when she saw a demon beast in the Bright Realm.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a complicated expression and asked tentatively: "What is the purpose of Junior Brother Zhan inviting me here?"

She didn't think that Zhan Nianchuan just wanted her to escort her back to the cave, there should be other purposes, but she also had a rough guess, after all, he just asked her so many questions about the rewards for hunting a demon beast in the Bright Realm.

As expected, Zhan Nianchuan smiled and said, "I would like to ask Uncle Wang to bring this monster's body back to the sect to exchange for 10,000 contribution points and 5,000 spirit stones. It is indeed not convenient for me to collect it, so I will trouble Uncle Wang. In return, Uncle Wang can get 1,000 contribution points and 10% of the monster's body."

Wang Yan nodded, and directly controlled the long sword to cut off 10% of the Red Flame Beast's body, and very tactfully kept the three most precious claws on the body, which are very good materials for refining fire attribute magic tools.

"Please sell these claws, Uncle Wang, and exchange them for spirit stones." Zhan Nianchuan took out another broken claw, which he picked up after being cut off by the sword energy.

"Okay, don't worry, I will come back tomorrow to give you the things."

Wang Yan took the claw, put away the Red Flame Beast's body, and summoned the flying sword without any nonsense, intending to go back and sell it immediately. Ten thousand contribution points is not a small amount for her. The blood and flesh of monsters are also rare tonic holy medicines that can effectively strengthen the body and replenish qi and blood.

"Uncle Wang, wait a minute! I have something else to ask you."

Zhan Nianchuan suddenly remembered the spiritual medicine for refining the transformation pill that he had been looking for, and hurriedly called Wang Yan who was about to fly away.

"I wonder if Uncle Master can find the three spiritual medicines of Fantasy Night Grass, Condensed Pearl Dew, and Agate Horn?"

Spiritual medicine? Wang Yan was surprised, but she also knew that Zhan Nianchuan was an alchemist. After pondering for a moment, Wang Yan replied helplessly: "I'll check it for you, but there is little hope. In fact, you can find Liu Weimao. He is the great elder of the Alchemy Hall and should know better than me."

My own master Liu Weimao? Can he be trusted? Zhan Nianchuan smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Wang Yan said no more, flew into the air directly on the sword, and turned into a small dot on the horizon in a flash, and soon disappeared.

Watching Wang Yan's escape light disappear in the sky, Zhan Nianchuan thought for a moment and returned to the room. Two large barrels were already placed inside. Zhan Nianchuan performed a spell to absorb the water spirit energy between heaven and earth and eject several water balls, filling both barrels.

Then he took out an extra-large jade bottle and poured a few drops of the blood of the red flame beast that was constantly surging like magma into the wooden barrel. The water inside immediately boiled, and the wooden barrel kept vibrating. A stream of steaming hot air rushed up. Zhan Nianchuan threw down a few more spiritual herbs, stripped himself naked, jumped into the boiling water naked, sat cross-legged, and the rolling heat waves directly submerged his head.

The strands of red blood slowly penetrated into Zhan Nianchuan's body and began to wander violently, like a flame constantly burning and tempering his blood, flesh, meridians and internal organs, while also forcing the impurities and poison inside to be discharged. Slowly, the boiling water that was originally slightly red became turbid and had a pungent fishy smell.

After several hours, Zhan Nianchuan suddenly jumped out of the wooden barrel, shook his whole body to shake off all kinds of dirt and poison, and then jumped into a clean wooden barrel next to him to wash his whole body, feeling refreshed.

"The blood of the Red Flame Beast is indeed very useful. Just a few drops have such a good effect. It is worthy of being a demon beast in the clear state."

"It's a pity that this wooden barrel can't bear it at all. It can only drip down in a countdown. This time, I must refine a good magic barrel with the contribution points I get. It can be enlarged and reduced at will for easy carrying. I also need to refine a better pot. I can't always use the small cauldron for alchemy to cook the flesh and blood of demon beasts."

"The most important thing now is the transformation pill. As long as I have the transformation pill, I can shed my scales and practice the demon clan's skills without scruples to quickly improve my cultivation, instead of practicing the slow human clan's skills. Only in this way can I seize more spiritual herbs and medicines in the secret realm of Nanlu three years later, and thus successfully build a foundation."

After thinking about the recent matters, Zhan Nianchuan took out a soul-enriching pill and took it, and began to practice.

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The next day, Zhan Nianchuan smiled when he felt the cave's restriction being triggered. Wang Yan came.

As soon as they met, Wang Yan took out the sect token and allocated 9,000 contribution points to him, and also gave him a large bag of medium-grade spirit stones with different spiritual lights.

"Did you get these 3,000 spirit stones from selling the claws of the red flame beast?"

The claws of the red flame beast in the Tongming realm were only sold for 3,000 spirit stones. Zhan Nianchuan felt a little bit of a loss. These four claws, as long as the appropriate spiritual materials are added, can be refined into a low-grade magic weapon of the Xuan level, which is very valuable.

"It hasn't been sold yet. This red flame beast has been wandering between various sects for a long time and devoured many disciples of various sects. The major sects have offered a reward of 3,000 spirit stones, and I took it back for you." Wang Yan gave Zhan Nianchuan a big surprise.

Unexpectedly, there is such a good thing. Zhan Nianchuan asked curiously: "No one wants to buy the Red Flame Beast Claw? Is the bid too low?"

Wang Yan surprised Zhan Nianchuan again, "No, it's just that I think it's a bit disadvantageous to sell such good materials directly in the sect. Anyway, the Five Sects Auction will be held in my sect in a month, so I won't worry about not being able to sell it at a high price."

"Five Sects Auction?" Zhan Nianchuan's spirits suddenly lifted. He is now a man with a full wallet, so naturally he wants to see what items are there.

Wang Yan saw Zhan Nianchuan's eyes shining and knew that he was tempted, so she explained in detail: "The Five Sects Auction is an auction held every three years by the five nearby sects, Xuantian Sect, Lingxi Sect, Changhe Sect, Yushou Sect, Yunfeng Valley, etc., and this auction happens to be held by my Xuantian Sect, so it is very convenient to sell, and the handling fee for the cultivators in our sect will be reduced by half."

"With Lingxi Sect, wouldn't it be a bit troublesome to sell it?" Zhan Nianchuan's mind raced and raised a concerned question.

"What's the trouble? What kind of trouble can there be in our sect? Even if I tell the people of Lingxi Sect that I stole it, what can they do to me?" Wang Yan rarely showed the domineering side of a foundation-building cultivator.

"Master uncle is really mighty and majestic!" Zhan Nianchuan clapped his hands.

Wang Yan smiled proudly, but then she stopped smiling when she thought that she was not as wealthy as this boy, and continued, "I'll see if I can get the list of auction items in advance. If I can, I'll show it to you first."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Wang Yan waved her hand and threw the body of the Red Flame Beast to Zhan Nianchuan, "No need to be polite between us. In addition, I have asked about the three spiritual medicines you asked me to find out. One of them, the Phantom Night Grass, has an unknown origin. The other one, the Condensed Pearl Dew, is in our Kunlun Mountains. It is a spiritual medicine special to the Beast Taming Sect. I can offer a reward in my name. As for the agate horn, it is produced in the Endless Sea."

"Endless Sea?"

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were solemn. The Endless Sea was the base camp of the Sea Monsters. Could it be that a small Qi Condensation Level 3 cultivator like him had to go there? Although he would kill them sooner or later, it was not now.