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

Zhan Nianchuan kept running, even casting several low-level speed runes on himself, almost turning into a residual image, and quickly approached his cave.

For some reason, he was always uneasy and had a strong sense of crisis. He began to review all the details of the incident to confirm that no one could discover his existence.

But the feeling of uneasiness still lingered. There must be something I didn't find. Zhan Nianchuan quickly replayed all the processes in his mind again.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning exploded in his mind.

No one can find it, but the wolfhound can!

Zhan Nianchuan thought of the wolfhound with lightning speed and amazing courage. His pupils shrank immediately, and he was sweating all over. He did not hesitate to sacrifice a flying rune and flew to the right.

As he left, a quarter of an hour later, a gray lightning came from a distance and suddenly stopped. It was the wolfhound Lightning.

It sniffed left and right, with a confused look in its eyes, and stayed where it was and whimpered softly.

"What's going on?" In midair, the bald man's face darkened, and he stopped the flying boat in the air, watching the lightning below spinning in circles in confusion.

"It seems that the guy seems to have sensed something, and flew away. There is nothing we can do." The purple-clothed beautiful woman was very regretful. The Tongming Realm monster was also very useful to them.

"Humph, really big-breasted and brainless." The bald man glanced at it imperceptibly, secretly admired the grand scale, and then analyzed:

"Since he has sensed it, he will change the direction of advance, and the fact that he didn't fly away just now means that he may be at a very low level, or he doesn't have a magic weapon for flying away, so he is most likely using items such as flying talismans."

"In this case, his speed is definitely not very fast, and he should not fly for long. With so many of us, we will immediately disperse and search in six directions. After finding it, we will immediately send a signal to contact. There is no time to lose, and we will quickly disperse and search."

When everyone heard that it made sense, they immediately divided into six directions to search according to what the bald man said.

The bald man flew forward quickly with the escape light, and that direction was exactly where Zhan Nianchuan was going!

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"Hmph, no matter who you are, it's impossible to escape the pursuit of my Thunder Hand Lei Meng!"

While Lei Meng was flying quickly, he fully released his extremely powerful spiritual sense and carefully searched everything below.

According to his speculation, the enemy should have been gone for less than an hour. With the speed comparable to the foundation-building stage, they should not be far away from them now. And if his speculation is correct, the enemy is likely to be caught by his side.

More than ten miles ahead of him, Zhan Nianchuan was flying slowly.

It's not that he doesn't want to fly faster, but this flying talisman itself is a functional auxiliary item. He bought all the lowest-level ones, which can only fly so fast.

"No, how can I shake off the pursuers if I fly so slowly? What if he happens to be chasing me in this direction? That would be the end." Zhan Nianchuan's mind raced, and he looked down and found that there was a rushing river below. He was very familiar with this river, Wangchuan!

Zhan Nianchuan fell straight down from the sky, hitting the surface of the river and causing a large wave, which was quickly flattened by the rushing waves.

After a few breaths, the bald man's escape light flashed from the sky.

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After more than two hours, Zhan Nianchuan, who had been swimming for hundreds of miles with the waves, finally emerged from the water, holding a big carp struggling desperately in his hand.

Zhan Nianchuan did not have the slightest excitement of getting rid of the pursuit, but only sadness and sadness. He was born close to water, and his swimming ability was unparalleled in the world. When he was a child, his father and third uncle often took him to Wangchuan to catch carp. Whenever he went into the water and caught one, he would always attract loud praise from his father and third uncle.

"Dad! Uncle San! Look!"

"Chuan'er is awesome..."

Now Uncle San is gone, and Dad is gone too.

Damn monster!

Zhan Nianchuan wiped the turbid water of Wangchuan on his face, and as soon as he loosened his hand, the big carp immediately escaped and sank into the rolling waves, and soon disappeared.

Just like his youth.

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After swimming ashore, Zhan Nianchuan took a rest first, and then found a mountain belly at random and dug out a small stone chamber. He had no idea of ​​returning to his cave for the time being. What if the people of Lingxi Sect kept moving forward and found his cave to wait for him?

Sitting cross-legged in the temporary stone chamber of only more than ten feet in radius, Zhan Nianchuan opened the storage bag of the young woman. There were not many things in it, only hundreds of spirit stones and a few spirit herbs and pills. It is estimated that these two people have exhausted all their resources in order to buy Xuan-level talismans to kill the red flame beast.

He took out a pill and started practicing. Although he didn't use the blood of monsters to temper his body and expel the poison, he now had the blood of monsters in the clear state in his hand. If he just took the pills for one or two months, it wouldn't be a big problem.

In the dark stone room, Zhan Nianchuan naturally lowered his hands with his fingers together, silently practicing the chapter of Qi Condensation in the Chenhuo True Classic, and began to practice.

Two months later.

Zhan Nianchuan opened his eyes. He felt that his magic power had improved a little, and he couldn't help thinking.

"Although I am only at the third level of Qi Condensation now, I can call on the dual spiritual power of human and monster in my body at the same time. It may be possible to try the sword-controlling technique by superimposing the two."

He now deeply felt the pain of not being able to fly in the air. If he could fly in the air some time ago, he would not be tracked.

Just as he thought, Zhan Nianchuan walked out of the cave and first threw a transmission note, then took out Chen Xijin's long sword from the storage ring. Now that it was ownerless, he could easily refine it and use it at will.

This long sword is a high-grade Huang-level magical weapon, which is already considered very good among the outer disciples. The long sword of Senior Brother Li of the Lingxi Sect in his hand is also a high-grade Huang-level weapon. However, Senior Brother Li is probably still alive, so he must force it Erasing the soul imprint on it might be discovered by him, so it's better to be on the safe side.

Injecting spiritual power into the sword, Zhan Nianchuan used his spiritual consciousness to control the long sword to slowly fly up, and began to move forward, backward, left and right. Naturally, it flew crookedly at first, but soon it became as flexible as an arm and fingers. .

This is naturally due to Zhan Nianchuan's extremely powerful consciousness, which is invincible in terms of control. However, when he controlled the long sword to become larger and stood on it, the long sword trembled for a while and could only barely lift a few feet off the ground. , it can neither fly high nor fast, and all its mana is consumed very quickly.

"It seems that my magic power is still not comparable to that of monks at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, and although the sword flying can be achieved at the sixth level of Qi Condensation, if you want to truly use it freely, you still need at least the seventh level of Qi Condensation. No Thinking about how young Tong Xi is, she has actually reached the seventh level of Qi Condensation. Even though she has a father who is a peak master, her own talent should be quite good."

Zhan Nianchuan thought of the beautiful figure of Tong Xi flying in the air with several people three years ago, and couldn't help but feel absent-minded. He mentioned that he hadn't seen her for a long time since the last time they met under Qingling Peak. He thought that Zong Xi would be here a year later. I should see her during the Gate Confrontation Conference.