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

After a few breaths, the huge bodies of the two demon cultivators completely collapsed.

"These two corpses are basically intact. Jiao Jing, you can make them into corpse masks. We may need them in the future."

Then, he filmed the three dragons through the air.

Before he could speak, one of the dragons hurriedly begged: "I am willing to be a spirit, I am willing."

Zhan Nianchuan looked at Ao Tian and the other dragon with an inquiring look.

"If you let me be the spirit of your spiritual weapon, I can agree." Ao Tian hesitated for a long time and put forward his own conditions.

"I can't guarantee this, because you know, there are many royal monsters of water attributes in this Lashi Island, such as Zemei of the Kunpeng clan. She is obviously stronger than you, right?"

Speaking of this, Zhan Nianchuan smiled slightly, "I suggest you wait a little longer, and make a choice when I start to refine the spiritual weapon. After all, 30% is just my guess. Maybe I will be 70% to 80% sure by then?"

70% to 80%?

Just you?

The three dragons showed obvious contempt on their faces. If it wasn't for Zhan Nianchuan's suggestion of making a weapon spirit, they would have doubted whether this guy knew nothing about the difficulty of refining a spiritual weapon.

Even Ao Xianhong, the second elder of the dragon clan, who was considered the second best demon cultivator in the Endless Sea, had only a half-success rate in refining countless spiritual weapons in his life. As for the spiritual weapons with weapon spirits, he had only successfully refined them once.

It was the Dragon Blood Flame Spear that fell into the hands of the other party.

It was true that the other party's combat power was amazing, and even the strongest of their young dragon clan could be killed directly, but when it came to refining spiritual weapons, it was better to wait until he advanced to the demon infant realm.

However, they naturally had no objection to being able to live a few hundred more years. What if the elders of the dragon clan caught this kid? So they all agreed.

"Okay, let go of your mind, hand over your blood essence, and sign the spirit beast contract."

The situation was stronger than the people. The three dragons looked at each other and had to sign the spirit beast contract with humiliation and unwillingness.

"Congratulations, Master, for harvesting a spirit beast." Erhuo, Tujialong and Jiaojing, the two grandfathers and grandsons, stood in a row and congratulated in unison.

Seeing the humiliated and embarrassed look on the faces of the three dragons, Erhuo snorted disdainfully.

Three idiots, without any vision, the chance of becoming the master's spirit in the future is infinitely equal to zero.

Nodding with a smile, Zhan Nianchuan patted the storage bag, and dozens of blood-stained storage bags and spirit beast bags flew out like a rainstorm and landed in front of the spirit beasts.

"You count the things in here, sort them out, and Brother Mingyu, you do the registration."

"Okay, Master, you should heal your wounds quickly, and these small things will be left to Erhuo." Erhuo patted his chest.

Kuanzhai stood aside, feeling quite uncomfortable, as if he had become an outsider.

After finishing a series of matters, Zhan Nianchuan finally noticed him.

"Kuan Zhai, you have also contributed in this fight. Is there anything you want in particular?"

"I want the ancient fierce dragon. Will you give it to me?" Kuan Zhai muttered in his heart, but he said respectfully, "I want too many things. I don't know how to choose. You... just give me something."

Zhan Nianchuan laughed, "I won't be polite with you. You know a lot of my secrets. I can't let you go like this. The Heavenly Dao Oath and the Soul Card are indispensable. You have to be my spirit beast."

Looking at Kuan Zhai with a pale face, he continued, "But this is only temporary, because otherwise I can't take you into the Rush Cover. At that time, the time flow rate will be a hundred times or even higher. With your qualifications, you will definitely be able to advance to the Transformation Realm, saving at least a hundred years of cultivation time!"

A hundred years of cultivation time!

Kuan Zhai's heart was pounding.

His qualifications are quite good. He is one of the most promising candidates for the position of patriarch of the Bottlenose Dolphin Clan. Now he is at the peak of the late Tongming Realm. If he has another hundred years of cultivation time, it is not impossible for him to advance to the middle stage of Transformation.

In this way, his position in the clan can be said to be as stable as a mountain. Not to mention, saving a hundred years of cultivation time, the possibility of impacting the demon infant realm in the future will be several times greater.

The damn dragon clan saint has become his spirit beast and even the spirit of the weapon, so what does it matter if my bottlenose dolphin becomes a spirit beast for a year.

Thinking of this, he agreed very straightforwardly.

After dozens of breaths, a golden light fell from the sky, ignoring all obstacles below, and directly sank into Kuanzhai's forehead.

After a cup of tea, a small piece of soul fragment was wrapped in the demon essence and flew over slowly.

After sealing the soul fragment into the soul card, Zhan Nianchuan thought about it and had no other matters to deal with. He called Jiao Mingyu, handed him the large array disk, and ordered: "I will rest for a few days. If these two giant apes want to leave, let them go."

Let the late demon infant's combat power go directly?

Jiao Mingyu couldn't believe his ears, but he moved his lips and nodded and agreed.

The master must have his own ideas.

After taking out a pill and swallowing it, Zhan Nianchuan waved his hand and cast several array formulas. He set up a simple array again in the big array, stepped into it alone, and began to practice the skills to refine the medicine, trying to recover from the injury as soon as possible.

Only the spirit beasts who were busy sorting and counting the items and the two giant apes who were recovering from their injuries in the corner were left.

......

Three days later.

In the big array, a brilliant light flashed.

Looking at his wounds that had scabbed and began to heal, and feeling the abundant and surging demon essence in his body, Zhan Nianchuan nodded with satisfaction.

Very good, 70% has been recovered, and it will be back to normal in five or six days at most. It's time to fight for the immortal poinciana tree. I hope it's not too late.

Stepping out of the shielding formation, the snoring was deafening. Many spirit beasts were lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. More than ten storage bags and two storage rings were neatly placed on the ground.

The two giant apes had disappeared.

"You all slept well."

The spirit beasts were awakened, and they got up and greeted him sleepily. It seemed that they were very tired these days.

Taking the thick registration book handed by Jiao Mingyu, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

So many things?

"Master, we have gained too much this time, mainly..."

"Don't panic, we'll talk while we walk. First, find out the positioning instruments of Wanli Zhui and the royal families."

He interrupted Jiao Mingyu's excited words, waved his claws together, and countless array tactics flew out like a rainstorm, landing on the formations everywhere and quickly blending into them.

The ground trembled, and dozens of array flags soared into the sky and fell into his claws.

The scenery outside had obvious changes compared to three days ago, with dozens of traces of magic attacks, and more than a dozen deep pits and gullies.

Buzz~

More than a hundred Wanshi ants flew up and circled around Zhan Nianchuan's body, conveying excited and bloodthirsty thoughts.

It was obvious that they had devoured the bodies of many demon cultivators in the past few days, and the benefits they gained were not small.

A sweep of his mind found that more than ten were missing, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, until he saw several Wanshi ants grabbing storage bags and crawling out of the ground, he was comforted.

He casually threw the storage bags to Jiao Jing, who took Wanli Zhui and dripped a drop of blood into the groove above.

As the demon essence in his body was injected, the pointer began to tremble and pointed to the south.