Chapter 261 Return to Qingling Peak

It was the first time for Zhan Nianchuan to come to Tong Xi's cave. He looked at the warm and girlish room and shook his head, but he felt that it was beautiful and was a little entangled for a moment.

However, he quickly gathered his mind and said in a deep voice:

"Give each person one pill first, and give more spirit stones. Give them for two months first. What do you think?"

The girls looked at each other, and Wang Yan pondered for a moment and asked:

"Brother Zhan, how many pills do you have now?"

"More than 20,000 lower-grade yellow-grade pills, more than 2,000 middle-grade pills, and only more than 100 high-grade pills." Zhan Nianchuan did not hide his family background and explained everything.

"Can you give two pills? After all, the pills have not been given for eight months, and these disciples are really pitiful." Wang Yan put forward her own opinion.

Zhan Nianchuan thought about it and nodded in agreement, then he patted his storage bag, and hundreds of jade bottles filled the stone table, and two piles of spiritual stones with aura appeared on the ground.

Looking at these elixirs and spiritual stones, the women were very excited, only Liu Yandan looked at Zhan Nianchuan with admiration, thinking that his handsome appearance and deep eyes were extremely manly.

No matter what the problem was, he could solve it, and he could do unbelievable things.

"I'll go and distribute it to them now." Wang Yan showed a rare smile on her face in the past few years, put all the items into the storage bag, and hurried out.

After a while, cheers resounded throughout Lindan Peak.

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"What? Lindan Peak distributed elixirs and spiritual stones?"

Liu Weimao crushed the teacup in his hand with a snap, and the tea flowed all over the table.

He had been refining pills these days, but as soon as he came out of the secret room, he heard the news that Lin Danfeng was distributing spirit stones and pills. He couldn't believe his ears at all. It was simply too incredible.

Spirit stones are fine, just one million, but where did so many pills come from? There are more than 6,000 people in Lin Danfeng, and each person is given two pills, which is more than 10,000 pills!

Where did Lin Danfeng get so many spirit stones? Where did so many pills come from?

He stood up and paced in the spacious hall, puzzled, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Bai Tianchi who was sitting below:

"Tianchi, what do you think?"

"I don't know, but I heard that Liu Yandan brought back someone when she came back," Bai Tianchi's eyes revealed a hint of coldness, "Zhan Nianchuan!"

"Him? How can he get so many spirit stones and pills?"

When mentioning Zhan Nianchuan, Liu Weimao was also full of murderous intent, but he didn't believe that Zhan Nianchuan had the ability to solve the crisis of Lin Danfeng.

"If it's not him, then who is it? If Lin Danfeng had the ability to solve it, he would have solved it long ago. Why does he have so many resources when he comes back?" Bai Tianchi retorted.

This sentence made Liu Weimao fall into deep thought. He also felt a little suspicious, but he immediately laughed grimly:

"Whether it's him or not, a small third-level Qi Condensation cultivator, it's just like killing an ant to crush him."

It's really hard for him to take action against Lin Danfeng now. Tong Xi might be Feng Chengye's Taoist partner and he can't move. Liu Yandan is his son's favorite. Wang Yan has not done anything wrong, so he can't find an excuse to take action.

Now that Zhan Nianchuan was back, he immediately had a murderous intention. He waved his hand and called a disciple to order:

"Ask the Office to notify Zhan Nianchuan and arrange an outbound mission for him. Notify me when it's done."

After the disciple left, Liu Weimao turned to Bai Tianchi and said:

"Brother Bai, I'll trouble you to do it yourself this time. This kid has too many secrets. We have to capture him and interrogate him carefully. Don't kill him."

"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Bai Tianchi's eyes showed a cold light.

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"Let me go to the Mo family in Beicheng in three days to urge and collect the spirit stones?"

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the message displayed on the sect token, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Beicheng is extremely remote and a good place to take action.

It's good to come. It seems that someone can't wait to stare at me as soon as I come back, but they all think I'm a soft persimmon? Naive.

Smiling and putting away the token, Zhan Nianchuan turned into a beam of light and flew to Qingling Peak.

Gan Weiwei has been fully supporting Lin Danfeng in recent years and has given him a lot of face. Now that he is back, he naturally has to go and thank him in person.

He has not been here for six years. Looking at the surging bamboo waves and the gurgling mountain springs, Zhan Nianchuan feels very cordial.

Thinking of the first time he came here to secretly pick herbs, Zhan Nianchuan felt as if he was in another world. It was here that he first met Liu Yandan and Leng Bingqing, two women with whom he had a close relationship.

I don’t know how Senior Sister Leng is doing in Yunlan Sect now? Zhan Nianchuan’s eyes appeared in front of Leng Bingqing’s tall figure, and he was a little absent-minded for a while.

There was no one on the top of the peak.

The white clouds in front of him kept surging and changing. The mountain breeze blew, and the bamboo waves rose and fell rustling. The scenery was as beautiful as six years ago.

A charming and noble voice sounded in his ears:

"After being free and easy outside for six years, you finally decided to come back?"

Zhan Nianchuan immediately turned to face the beautiful and noble woman in purple, and bowed deeply and respectfully:

"Disciple greets Uncle Gan, thank Uncle Gan for helping Lin Danfeng over the past few years."

He said this sincerely. Without Gan Weiwei's help, Lin Danfeng would have collapsed long ago, and Tong Xi and the others would have been in a more difficult situation.

"Hehe, what big thing did you do this time? Where did you get so many spirit stones and elixirs?"

Gan Weiwei walked past Zhan Nianchuan, bringing a fragrant breeze that made Zhan Nianchuan's nose itch.

Seeing Gan Weiwei sitting elegantly on the stone chair, with her beautiful phoenix eyes looking inquiringly, Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly:

"It's nothing, just a little chance."

"Can you tell me about it?" Gan Weiwei was very curious about Zhan Nianchuan's experience.

Zhan Nianchuan pondered for a moment, feeling that even if he didn't say it, Liu Yandan would probably tell Gan Weiwei, so he slowly told her about his experience in the past few years.

As Zhan Nianchuan told her story, Gan Weiwei's face kept changing, sometimes nervous, sometimes surprised, sometimes frowning, sometimes shocked, and her expression was extremely wonderful.

She listened attentively, and was extremely shocked in her heart. She was shocked that Zhan Nianchuan could actually gather a group of people in such a desperate situation and complete an unimaginable escape plan.

After a full hour, Gan Weiwei finally let out a sigh of relief, and exclaimed with lingering admiration:

"What a wonderful story, I really want to hear it again."

Zhan Nianchuan smiled and replied casually:

"If you want to hear it again, you can ask Yan Dan to tell you again. These things are returned to Uncle Gan."

After saying that, he slapped the storage bag, and a large pile of spirit stones flew out and were neatly stacked on the ground.