I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

However, the influence of the fairyland environment must not be ignored.

The abundant vitality and the clear avenue in the fairy world have greatly increased the speed of the second daughter's cultivation.

While Ye Nan was in a happy mood waiting for the second daughter to break through, his gaze into the distance became sharp all of a sudden.

On the desolate mountain road leading to Yijian Gate, a blood-stained young man was staggering forward.

His eyes were full of anger and worry, which made him forget the pain in his body for a moment.

Wu Yifan, who was wandering around, saw the man covered in injuries, and immediately brought him back to Yijianmen.

Then he took out a yellow elixir with great pain, and melted it with spring water and applied it to the young man's wound.

After applying Wu Yifan's elixir, the pained look on the young man's face eased slightly.

The relief of the pain also allowed the young man to wake up from his original anger.

"My name is Zhang San... I am Zhang Dameng's brother..."

"They were captured by the Leihuo Sect in Tianshui City, hurry up and save them..."

After Zhang San finished speaking, he passed out.

Hearing Lei Huomen's name, Wu Yifan looked bitter.

Leihuomen is a very famous sect of cultivating immortals within Tianshui City, and it has even received the support of the Lord of Tianshui City.

It has developed very rapidly in these years, and its disciples are very arrogant and domineering.

Wu Yifan himself was once bullied by them.

There are more than 500 people in Lei Huo Sect, and the head of the sect is even a master in the realm of Xianjun.

Within the scope of Tianshui City, this was already a giant that could not be provoked.

This was obviously not something Wu Yifan could handle, and he was about to ask Ye Nan to solve this matter.

After he turned around, he saw that Ye Nan had come to the door.

Ye Nan walked into the room expressionlessly, and injected the immortal essence into Zhang San's body.

Ye Nan's powerful immortal energy instantly dispelled the power of thunder and fire that had invaded Zhang San's body, and at the same time, Ye Nan's immortal energy also repaired the damaged meridians in Zhang San's body.

Ye Nan is a master in the realm of immortals, how powerful his immortal essence is.

The injuries in Zhang San's body not only healed, but also gained huge benefits.

After being repaired by Ye Nan, his meridian became more tenacious.

At the same time, the immortal essence that Ye Nan left in his body would also bring Zhang San great benefits in his future cultivation.

With Ye Nan's treatment, Zhang San soon woke up from the coma.

When he woke up, a handsome and handsome figure greeted his eyes.

Zhang San knew that this must be Ye Nan that Zhang Dameng and others were talking about.

So he hurriedly got up from the bed and knelt down towards Ye Nan.

"Benefactor, you must save Zhang Dameng and the others!"

Zhang San choked up and begged.

After Zhang San's description, Ye Nan knew the ins and outs of the whole thing.

After Zhang Dameng and his party got the primordial stone given by Ye Nan, they hurried all the way to Tianshui City, the nearest big city.

Among the fairy grasses that healed Zhang San, there was a kind of fairy grass, which had the effect of improving the cultivation of monks.

It is precisely because of its function that the price of Xianzhicao is very high.

Zhang Dameng non-stop came to Jubaolou, the largest auction house in Tianshui City, and bought a 500-year-old xianzhicao with all the primordial stones.

But their act of buying the celestial zhicao was seen by Lei Wuji, an inner disciple of Leihuomen.

When Zhang Dameng and his party had just walked out of Tianshui City, they were ambushed by Lei Wuji and the disciples of Leihuomen.

Although Zhang Dameng and others are all in the realm of immortals, their casual cultivators cannot compare with the systematically trained sect disciples like Lei Wuji.

So it didn't take long for Zhang Dameng and others to be surrendered by Lei Wuji and others.

But the fairy grass is the fairy grass to treat Zhang San's injury, if Zhang San's injury is not treated in time.

I'm afraid it will have an irreversible impact on Zhang San's future journey of cultivating immortals.

Zhang San is the one with the most outstanding talent in cultivating immortals among Zhang Dameng's group.

As long as his cultivation base can be raised to the sixth heaven of immortals, he will have the opportunity to join some sects of cultivating immortals.

Then the life of Zhang Dameng and others can also become better.

After all, a big tree is good for shade.

Therefore, Zhang Dameng did not hand over the fairy grass even after he died, and finally even reported the name of Yijianmen.

"One Sword Gate?"

Hearing Zhang Dameng's name of the sect, Lei Wuji and others looked puzzled.

Although Leihuomen is supported by Tianshui City Lord, it has developed very rapidly in recent years.

But they also know that there are some big factions with deep foundations that they cannot provoke.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, they had never heard of such a sect of cultivating immortals.

"I remembered, it's the old beggar's nest in Xijian Mountain."

A Leihuomen disciple suddenly remembered where he had heard this name.

"Hahaha!"

Reminded by his younger brother, Lei Wuji finally remembered.

Lei Wuji naturally didn't pay attention to a sect that only had ruins and an old beggar left.

"I'll take care of you blind dog slaves today, and I'll take care of that old beggar when I have time."

Following Lei Wuji's order, Zhang Dameng and others were beaten all over by the disciples of Leihuomen.

"Boss, this is the 500-year-old Xianzhicao they stole from us."

The subordinates fawned over the Xianzhicao that they had snatched from Zhang Dameng and sent it to Lei Wuji.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they naturally still have to worry about their identity as disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect.

Looking at the fairy grass exuding a strong fragrance, Lei Wuji's eyes shone with excitement.

As long as this fairy grass is refined into a fairy pill, his cultivation base can be promoted to the eighth level of the fairy realm.

He will be able to obtain the position of leader in the next sect competition and get the personal guidance of the sect master.

"Okay, don't beat these people to death..."

Lei Wuji, who was in a good mood, stopped his younger brothers from punching Zhang Dameng and others.

"I heard that the city lord needs some miners for mining, so send these thieves to the city lord's mansion!"

Lei Wuji said.

The Lord of Tianshui City is a master of the eighth heaven, and even the leader of the Thunder Fire Sect is afraid of him.

As long as he can please the city lord, Lei Wuji believes that his position in Leihuomen will be secure.

Zhang Dameng and others, covered in blood, were sent to dig mines by Lei Wuji and others.

After hearing the sound, Zhang San rushed over, and was severely taught by Lei Wuji.

Finally, under Zhang Dameng's notice, he came to Yijianmen to ask for help.

Knowing the whole story, Ye Nan looked at Wu Yifan.

"Master, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

Ye Nan asked.