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

Chapter 330 Planning and Layout

On a small mountain peak more than three thousand miles outside Nanyu City.

In a simple stone cave, Zhan Nianchuan was looking solemnly at the black mask spinning in the air.

Beside him, there were some silver materials and a black forging platform that looked extremely thick. There was also a huge forging hammer placed on the platform.

Now this mask is an obvious feature in the eyes of people in Hainazhai, and many people have seen this mask, so Zhan Nianchuan is going to refine it again and raise its level. To the middle level of Xuan level, at the same time change its color to silver.

The fire in the Red Lotus Land was so fierce that after just half a cup of tea, the mask had completely melted and turned into a black liquid.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded slightly when he saw this, threw the liquid onto the forging table next to him, and then began to smelt the silver material, the rare spiritual material Yingang Sand.

Smelting, fusion, shaping, carving the pattern, hammering the pattern into the magic weapon, forging, quenching, and polishing, after this series of steps were completed, it was already two days later.

Looking at the thin silver mask in his hand, Zhan Nianchuan put it on his face. It felt slightly cool and quickly changed to fit the face without affecting his vision at all, which made Zhan Nianchuan very satisfied. :

"Not bad, not bad. Not only has the level been upgraded to the mid-level Xuan level, but after joining the Yingang Sand, the ability to isolate spiritual consciousness from prying eyes has become even stronger. Now, even if you don't use secret techniques to change your appearance, monks at the foundation level must not be able to do anything about it. You’ve discovered my true appearance.”

After doing all this, General Zhan Nianchuan did not rest. Instead, he walked out of the cave and set up four third-level formations nearby.

Two of these large formation flags were obtained from monks of two sects, another one was purchased from Nanyuchengfang City, and the last one came from Feng Jianxiu's Tianluo Formation. This is also the most powerful trapping formation among them. It is enough to trap a monk in the middle stage of pill formation for a cup of tea.

"With these four formations, even if two Danjie realm monks come at the same time, they can still be blocked for a quarter of an hour." Zhan Nianchuan murmured to himself.

"There is a big river ten miles away, which allows me to escape calmly; now I have an earth-level soil escape talisman in my hand, which allows me to escape from the earth within fifty miles as fast as a monk in the core formation realm; and I also have blood shadow escape And the Blood Essence Pill can instantly escape twenty miles away after being used twice in a row.”

Zhan Nianchuan thought quietly and repeatedly considered whether he had any loopholes. He understood that Lin Pingzhi must be eager to tear himself into pieces now, and he had to guard against this.

"Hmm~ Logically speaking, he shouldn't reveal this news to too many people, but maybe he will have one or two Core Formation monks who get along well with him. No, as the general manager who controls Hainazhai in Nanyu City, he We will definitely be able to find a monk who is willing to take action."

"In such an extreme case, he may entangle three monks in the realm of pill formation to take action, and there may even be a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. At the same time, among so many monks, it is very likely that there will be monks with water and soil spiritual roots. In this case, I will It’s dangerous.”

Zhan Nianchuan's expression suddenly became serious, and he thought of the worst extreme situation.

"Thunder Escape Talisman!"

"When we were in the Yandang Mountains, the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion used a thunder escape talisman, which instantly spanned dozens of miles. If I hadn't had so many talismans on me at that time, I would have died on the spot. And Lin Pingzhi, as the number one in Nanyu City The number one person might have a killer weapon like this on him.”

"Although the possibility is unlikely, we still have to guard against it. Moreover, if three or four Core Formation Realm monks come, these formations alone are not stable enough."

Zhan Nianchuan frowned and thought hard, constantly thinking about how to deal with this extreme situation. After all, your own life is at stake, and you can never be too careful.

Soon, a light flashed in his eyes.

...

Twenty-eight days later.

Haina Zhai back hall.

In the newly renovated residence, Lin Pingzhi looked at the four large jade boxes on the table with a gloomy expression without saying a word.

Sitting beside him was a dark-skinned middle-aged man, looking down at the ground, not even daring to express his anger.

After a long time.

"Hasn't that bastard not contacted you yet?" As if he couldn't bear the dull air, Lin Pingzhi was the first to break the silence.

"Yes, steward." The middle-aged man quickly stood up and replied.

Lin Pingzhi nodded and ordered: "If he contacts you, you should immediately take these jade boxes and hand them over to him. Don't worry, I will follow you."

The middle-aged man complained secretly in his heart, but he did not dare to show any abnormality on his face, so he had to agree respectfully.

"Very good, you..."

A white light suddenly fell into the courtyard and floated quietly in the air.

After looking at Lin Pingzhi's face, the middle-aged man stepped forward and gently touched the white light, and a calm and hoarse voice rang out:

"Now you immediately send someone to take things out of the city and head eight thousand miles to the southwest."

"Damn guy, with such a greedy appetite, he's not afraid of being stuffed to death!" Lin Pingzhi laughed ferociously, with a cold light in his eyes. When he saw that the middle-aged man was still standing motionless, he threw him an Earth Level Talisman. Then he said coldly:

"Bring something with you, do as he says, deal with it as appropriate, and try to keep him entangled."

The middle-aged man held the talisman and breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately and respectfully agreed. Then he put away the four jade boxes on the big table and flew out of the city.

Looking at the figure of the middle-aged man going away, Lin Pingzhi's eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his hand to throw out a sound transmission talisman, and then followed the man slowly.

The distance of eight thousand miles is not short. The middle-aged man flew for more than six hours, and after some searching, he finally found his destination.

On a piece of barren sand, a few big words were carved:

"Go north for three thousand miles."

"This son of a bitch!"

"Asshole!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man and Lin Pingzhi, who was following closely behind ten miles away, cursed loudly, wishing to cut this despicable and shameless blackmailer into pieces.

Isn't this obviously tormenting people?

But there was no choice. The middle-aged man did not dare to delay what Lin Pingzhi told him to do, so he raised his head and took a pill, and flew to the north again.

Lin Pingzhi's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out of it. He silently swore in his heart that he must grind this damn guy to ashes and let him know how miserable the fate of offending him is.

Three hours later, the middle-aged man, who was out of breath and had a lot of vitality in his body, finally arrived at a dense forest.

Just as he was secretly racking his brains to find where to go, the forest below collapsed with a loud bang, hundreds of towering trees were completely smashed, and broken trees and branches shot out, instantly sweeping out a huge open space of more than a hundred feet.

"This... This is a cultivator in the Jindan realm taking action!"

Feeling the amazing power below, the middle-aged man's scalp numbed, holding the earth-level talisman given to him by Lin Pingzhi in his hand, he looked back at the sky behind him, gritted his teeth and flew away below.

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