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

Fortunately, Wang Yan immediately pointed out a clear way for him, "Don't be nervous, I asked the peak master, and he told me that there is another way to get these two spiritual herbs."

"What way?" Zhan Nianchuan was delighted when he heard this.

Wang Yan looked at him and uttered two words, "Black market."

Zhan Nianchuan understood that the human race and the sea monster race lacked or complemented each other in many resources. Although the two were at odds with each other, there was still a black market for private transactions, but the price was extremely high, and the risk was also greater. Killing people and stealing treasures was even more common.

"I know, it seems that I will have to trouble Uncle Wang again." Zhan Nianchuan looked embarrassed.

"It's just a little thing, just tell me when the time comes." Wang Yan was very generous.

Zhan Nianchuan smiled gratefully, thinking that his original idea seemed to be right. In the sect, there was a powerful helper like Wang Yan, who could solve many problems. Some problems that were difficult to deal with or difficult to solve could be solved by her hands, but he just needed to give her corresponding benefits.

"Uncle Wang!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan objected. She looked very angry. "If you are my friend, call me Senior Sister in private!"

"Senior Sister, when I was practicing the third-level Qi Condensation Technique of our sect recently, I encountered..." It was not easy to find a master of the Foundation Establishment Realm here. Zhan Nianchuan took the time to ask some difficult questions about cultivation.

Wang Yan naturally taught him everything he knew, told Zhan Nianchuan his experience and lessons without reservation, and pointed out the mistakes Zhan Nianchuan made in his cultivation, which made him gain a lot.

This kind of communication was not one-sided. Zhan Nianchuan studied both humans and demons, read a lot of classics, and had his own unique insights on many issues. Many of his casual words shocked Wang Yan. As time went by, the communication between the two gradually changed from Wang Yan talking and Zhan Nianchuan listening to equal communication and even debate. What the two learned confirmed each other and they both benefited a lot.

Time passed quietly...

Until the sun rose the next day, the communication between the two came to an end.

After smiling at each other, Zhan Nianchuan stood up and stretched, "Sister, thank you for taking me back to the Contribution Hall. I'm going to buy some items."

Wang Yan nodded and threw a jade pendant to Zhan Nianchuan, telling him that it contained a trace of her blood essence. If he encountered danger in the future, he only needed to crush it within ten thousand miles of Xuantian Sect, and she would sense it and rush to support him as soon as possible.

"What a treasure! With the speed of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it would probably only take a few hours to reach a distance of ten thousand miles. With my current strength, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator can resist for a moment and escape calmly. As long as it is within a thousand miles, I can definitely hold on until Sister Wang arrives."

Zhan Nianchuan was very calm, and he also took out a red fruit to give to Wang Yan in return, which surprised her. With this red fruit, she could save another ten years of hard training. She was sure that she could advance to the middle stage of foundation building within twenty years.

After the two thanked each other, Wang Yan summoned the flying sword and took Zhan Nianchuan to Xuantian Peak.

Xuantian Peak

Seeing Wang Yan in white escorting Zhan Nianchuan to the entrance of the Contribution Hall before leaving, the shrewd fat deacon knew that Zhan Nianchuan, the big customer, must have a special relationship with Elder Wang, so he greeted him with a smile: "Brother, what do you want to exchange today?"

"Brother, you are too polite. Do you have any good pots and buckets?" Zhan Nianchuan laughed and put forward his request.

"Pot...pot and bucket?" The fat deacon couldn't believe his ears. What did he think of the Contribution Hall of the sect? A secular grocery store?

Seeing the fat deacon's dull face, Zhan Nianchuan patiently explained:

"The bucket is used for bathing, it should be bigger, and the pot is used for cooking meat, it should be strong and resistant to high temperature."

"No." The fat deacon answered simply and clearly.

Zhan Nianchuan sighed, but did not give up and asked: "Can it be customized?"

"Brother, even if it can be customized, the refiners in the sect may not be willing to refine such secular products. They are very proud." The fat deacon looked helpless.

Zhan Nianchuan couldn't help but laugh after he understood. No wonder he didn't explain it clearly.

"Brother, I want to refine a barrel-shaped magic weapon and a pot-shaped magic weapon, not the secular pots and barrels."

"Use it to cover people and trap enemies? Brother, you are very creative." The fat deacon praised, and then changed the subject, "But the Contribution Hall does not accept custom magic weapons, you have to go to the sect's weapon refining hall."

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, "I understand, are there any good goods recently?"

The fat deacon squinted and smiled, took out the picture album, and began to introduce the items in a torrent of words.

There was also a low-grade thunder and fire talisman in his hand, so Zhan Nianchuan's demand for talismans was not urgent. In addition, the five sects' auction was about to be held, so he just took a general look at those high-level talismans, and did not buy them as much as the previous two times, which disappointed the fat deacon.

In the end, Zhan Nianchuan spent 500 contribution points to buy several high-level flying talismans. Each of them could fly for an hour at the speed of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Condensation. It was very useful for escaping and could avoid the embarrassing situation last time.

As a big consumer of elixirs, he once again spent 3,000 contribution points to exchange for a lot of earth-level healing, restoring vitality and detoxification elixirs. These were life-saving items, and Zhan Nianchuan was never stingy.

Finally, he spent thousands of contribution points to buy a lot of spiritual herbs and medicines. He now clearly felt that he had developed a certain resistance to the awakening pill, so this time he bought the spiritual herbs needed to refine another kind of pill, Mingjin Pill. The price of this kind of spiritual herbs as auxiliary medicines is not expensive, so he bought a lot of them. As for the main medicines, he had already picked a lot in the Poison Cloud Valley, and he could refine them directly after returning this time.

The fat deacon, who was a little disappointed at first, now had a smile on his face. He stood up diligently to send Zhan Nianchuan away, but was stopped by Zhan Nianchuan with a smile.

"It's time to go to the Refining Hall now."

Throwing out a low-level flying talisman, Zhan Nianchuan slowly flew towards the Refining Hall.

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Refining Hall.

A grand reddish-brown building, located at the bottom of Xuantian Peak. Zhan Nianchuan knew the reason for choosing this location, so that it can be closer to the earth vein fire, which is convenient for refining.

As for the problem of lack of spiritual energy at the bottom of the mountain, it was also solved by the powerful people of the sect. The entire weapon refining hall was equipped with a super-large-scale spirit gathering array, which made the weapon refining hall not lack of spiritual energy. Many weapon refiners simply regarded the weapon refining hall as their own cave.

Looking at the crystal wall in front of the weapon refining hall that displayed the purchase price of different spiritual materials and the selling price of magic tools, Zhan Nianchuan walked into the huge hall door.