The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 343 Return to the Old Place

Tong Dachuan had already heard the conversation outside, with an awkward smile on his face, and directly handed a storage bag filled with various spiritual materials to Gan Weiwei:

"Speaking of which, most of the spiritual materials here were given by Zhan Nianchuan. The sect leader can use them on his own. Moreover, there is not much time left for Tong to reach the pill formation realm. I will come to see the sect master later."

Feeling the urgency in Tong Dachuan's words and looking at his slightly frustrated expression, Gan Weiwei thought for a while, moved her lips slightly and said:

"Master Tong, don't worry, Zhan Nianchuan will be back soon. He has promised Junior Sister Tong that he will fully help you to reach the Dan Formation Realm."

"Is Nianchuan coming back? Hey, speaking of it, my master didn't teach him much. He basically relied on him to fight outside, and he got a lot of benefits from him. It'll be good if he comes back. He has his sect leader It can also be a lot easier." Thinking of his proud disciple, Tong Dachuan's face showed a rare joy in recent years.

But he didn't take Gan Weiwei's words to heart. Although Zhan Nianchuan was indeed very strong, he was only a young monk at the sixth level of Qi Condensation after all, and every item that helped to form pills could not be bought with ordinary spirit stones. All of them must be at least high-grade spiritual stones, and most of them must be bartered. He didn't think Zhan Nianchuan still had so many treasures on him.

Naturally, the Tianyuan Fruit could be used, but just four of them were not enough to guarantee the refining of the Tianyuan Pill. He did not think and did not want Zhan Nianchuan to exchange those high-value but mediocre-effective spiritual objects for himself.

Seeing him like this, Gan Weiwei knew that he didn't know that Zhan Nianchuan had a sacred object like the Breaking Realm Pill in hand, and Zhan Nianchuan didn't say it clearly in the message, so she couldn't guarantee that Zhan Nianchuan had it. There must be, so she had to persuade him tactfully:

"Master Tong, Zhan Nianchuan is definitely not someone who makes random promises. If he says he can help you reach the Dan Formation Realm, he will definitely be able to do it. You should stop attacking for the time being and wait until he comes back."

"That's... okay." Tong Dachuan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

After walking out of the grotto, Gan Weiwei did not see Nangong Shang's figure, which made her relieved. Just as she was about to leave quickly, Nangong Shang's instructions came to her ears:

"Xiao Wei'er, you must devote all your attention to cultivation and strive to reach the peak of the later stage of foundation building within ten years. If Tong Dachuan fails to attack the core formation realm again this time, then I may have to list you as the next supreme elder. As the best candidate, our Xuantian Sect will definitely not be able to hold the line without the Danjie monks.”

Gan Weiwei was shocked, bowed deeply to the void, and then left quickly.

Along the way, many disciples saw Gan Weiwei's figure from a distance. They immediately stopped all activities and stood on the roadside to salute. They lowered their heads deeply, with nervousness and envy on their faces.

Gan Weiwei enjoyed this feeling very much. She nodded slightly and walked slowly past them, with a graceful and elegant demeanor.

"Elder Nangong really does his best for the sect, but I have no interest in being a Supreme Elder. I still like the feeling of commanding thousands of people and responding to a hundred people's calls."

"I don't know when the little bastard Zhan Nianchuan will come back. Our sect master's Zhuanyan Pill and Breaking Realm Pill have not been found yet. Well, let's go and ask the Affairs Office first if they have purchased Beauty Fruit."

...

One month later.

A green flying boat flew silently into the Xuantian Sect, far away from the seven Xuantian Peaks, and finally landed in a secluded place.

In front of the familiar yet unfamiliar quaint gray building, Zhan Nianchuan stopped for a long time, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. Then he ignored all the restrictions of the cave and strode in.

What you see in front of you is still an extremely simple row of houses, with water gathering arrays, stone tables and chairs, and a deserted spiritual field. Everything in front of you is no different from what it was more than forty years ago.

Gently stroking his fingers across the top of the table, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes wandered, and fragments of the past training years kept flashing in front of his eyes.

From a humble handyman who was nothing to the giant hand behind the scenes that drives the entire sect, it really feels like a world away.

"Dad, did you see it? Chuan'er did a good job, right?"

Zhan Nianchuan looked in the direction of Xiaoshui Village, as if through thousands of mountains and rivers, he saw the small grave in that field, his eyes flushed slightly.

After a while, Zhan Nianchuan calmed down and threw out several transmission notes.

After half a cup of tea, four rays of light rose into the sky and shot in the same direction.

...

"Hey...it's them, they came so fast."

Feeling that someone touched the restriction outside, Zhan Nianchuan immediately released his spiritual thoughts. When he saw the person coming outside, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Owner!"

"Junior Brother Zhan!"

"We're in!"

Zhan Nianchuan stood up quickly. As soon as he opened the restriction, he saw Tong Xi, Gan Weiwei and Wang Yan rushing in. Among them, Tong Xi ran the fastest.

Great, Junior Brother Zhan is back, and dad has hope of succeeding in the Dan Formation Realm.

Until he was only a few feet away from Zhan Nianchuan, Tong Xi slowed down, but naturally he couldn't stop himself and was knocked into his arms.

"oops!"

Tong Xi felt as if he had hit an unshakable majestic mountain, and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhan Nianchuan wrapped his arms around Tong Xi's slender waist and helped her up.

"Senior Sister Tong, Nianchuan came back late."

"It's not too late... Just come back..."

Tong Xi looked at Zhan Nianchuan, who was handsome and calm, and felt a little nervous for some reason. Her face was slightly red, and her slender fingers twisted her dress. She had a lot to say but didn't know where to start.

The atmosphere in the room seemed a little awkward and subtle.

"Hahaha~"

The three women who watched this good show silently laughed like crazy, especially Gan Weiwei, who laughed particularly loudly.

Listening to the laughter of the three women, Tong Xi wished there was a hole in the ground for her to crawl into. She glared at Gan Weiwei hatefully, then plunged into Wang Yan's arms, twisted her body and said coquettishly:

"Sister Wang, you laugh at me too."

"Okay, okay, who told you to pounce on him as soon as you met him, knowing that he was not a good person." Wang Yan teased while hugging Tong Xi.

"Sister Wang!!!" Tong Xi became more and more embarrassed, and buried her little head in Wang Yan's arms and didn't come out.

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