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

The next thing that caught Zhan Nianchuan's attention was naturally Hua Yingwu's two shining gloves. They were yellow-grade magic weapons of excellent quality. Zhan Nianchuan had personally experienced their power and they were extremely suitable for him to use.

With these gloves, Zhan Nianchuan believed that as long as he could get close, even a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm would be seriously injured if he was hit by his punch.

After all, human cultivators are strong in their spiritual awareness, in their use of the vitality of heaven and earth and magic, and their bodies and lifespans are eternal pain.

There were dozens of other magic weapons, almost all of which were yellow-grade, and all came from the cultivators killed by the three.

Zhan Nianchuan divided these magic weapons into two categories: attack and defense, and rolled them aside like cabbage. For the first time, he felt that having too many magic weapons was also a troublesome thing.

However, he took two magic weapons in his hands and played with them repeatedly. The first one was a white jade bracelet, which was full of round jade beads the size of soybeans. It was crystal clear and warm, and looked very beautiful and had the effect of nourishing qi and calming the mind. Zhan Nianchuan was going to give it to Liu Yandan or Tong Xi if Leng Bingqing didn't want it.

The other item was a very rare filthy magic weapon, a small gourd filled with black fine sand, which could release black wind and sand after being activated. This kind of wind and sand had a strong filthy effect on the magic weapon of the cultivator, and could corrode and reduce the power of the magic weapon of the cultivator. Of course, this magic weapon was only a top-grade yellow-level one, and its effect on the Xuan-level magic weapon would be greatly reduced.

The elixir was also a great harvest, with hundreds of jade bottles of various elixir medicines, of all kinds.

There were dozens of second-level elixirs!

As for the rest of the first-level elixirs, Zhan Nianchuan was too lazy to look at them. He still had hundreds of them on him. It was boring to have too many of anything, so he would give them to Li Xiaoqiang when he returned.

After pushing these bottles and jars aside, Zhan Nianchuan cast his eyes on the pile of spirit stones on the ground. These spirit stones were piled into a small hill. Zhan Nianchuan estimated that there were no less than 30,000 of them, and there were some medium-grade spirit stones, estimated to be more than 100.

The last thing to sort out was the spiritual herbs and medicines, which were also the things that Zhan Nianchuan valued very much. This was directly related to the number of foundation-building pills he could obtain and the winning or losing of the bet.

Zhan Nianchuan was very satisfied with the number of the three spiritual herbs needed to refine the foundation-building pills.

Thirty stalks of Tianxing grass.

Ninety-two Danxia fruits.

Thirty-one golden sunflowers.

Three Danxia fruits were produced from one spiritual herb, which was converted to thirty stalks.

In this way, there were ninety-one spiritual herbs, half of which were given to Leng Bingqing, plus the forty-one spiritual herbs that Zhan Nianchuan had himself, and now his total number of spiritual herbs reached a terrifying eighty-six.

He alone accounted for ten percent of the one thousand spiritual herbs produced in the entire Nanlu Secret Realm.

"It's still not stable enough. It will be almost enough if I get this many more. The only thing missing is the Black Wood Cliff." Zhan Nianchuan muttered to himself and continued to count the remaining spiritual herbs.

There were hundreds of various spiritual medicines, including some extremely valuable treasures. Zhan Nianchuan sorted them out by category and packed them in jade boxes to prevent the medicinal properties from dissipating.

After doing all this, Zhan Nianchuan turned his attention to dozens of jade slips.

The contents of these jade slips were different. He quickly read through them all and selected the two most useful ones for him:

A volume of talisman making experience.

This volume of talisman making experience was extremely valuable to Zhan Nianchuan. It contained the experience of Yunlong Peak Master Bai Tianchi in making talismans, which was extremely valuable to talisman makers.

After just a rough look, Zhan Nianchuan decided to practice making talismans. There were many reasons to support his decision:

First of all, he had a strong spiritual consciousness and an extremely strong soul. Making talismans, like refining elixirs, required extremely high spiritual consciousness and mental control, and his five spiritual roots could also refine all the materials.

Secondly, buying a large number of high-level talismans would be too eye-catching, which was not in line with Zhan Nianchuan's usual cautious style.

Finally, he already had the skins of two foundation-building monsters, the Red Flame Beast and the Blue Wolf, which were the best materials for refining talismans. Refining them himself could maximize their effectiveness.

A volume of Hua Tianwu's body-refining secrets.

It contained a recipe for a pill called the Dragon Scale Pill, which was also the thing Zhan Nianchuan valued the most. According to the above, the Dragon Scale Pill was made from the fruit of the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree, and the efficacy and grade depended entirely on the age of the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree. The first-level pill was made from the fifty-year-old Dragon Scale Fruit, the second-level pill was made from the hundred-year-old fruit, and the third-level pill was made from the fruit of more than five hundred years.

Regardless of the first, second, or third level, they all significantly increased the strength of the cultivator's physical body, which was why Hua Tianwu's physical body was so strong.

Apart from this, Hua Tianwu's other body-refining secrets were not much different from those that Zhan Nianchuan had mastered. They were all about refining the essence and blood of monsters into the body, using tools to temper and forge the body, etc., but Zhan Nianchuan still read them over and over again.

It had been almost an hour since Leng Bingqing went out to change clothes, and she hadn't come back yet.

"It's just a change of clothes, is it necessary to take so long?" Zhan Nianchuan muttered in a low voice, sitting cross-legged and began to refine the medicinal power.

Half an hour later, Zhan Nianchuan felt someone lightly touching the formation, and then he felt relieved.

Without Leng Bingqing, he really couldn't find a person he could trust, and future plans would be ten times more troublesome.

Seeing Leng Bingqing enter the formation, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

She was tall, and with a white dress, she looked even more graceful. Her skin was delicate and smooth, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were clear and bright, and her whole person had an ethereal temperament, like a fairy who was not stained by dust.

"She's so beautiful. Seeing her, the whole world seems beautiful." Zhan Nianchuan secretly admired and asked with a smile:

"Senior Sister Leng, can you give me Chen Yuanliang's storage bag?"

Leng Bingqing was very surprised. Did she want to take back the items she had given away?

But she was cold and indifferent, and didn't say anything. She patted the small goose yellow storage bag on her waist, and Chen Yuanliang's storage bag flew straight to Zhan Nianchuan.