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

Chapter 606 Good Materials and Beautiful Jade

The demons looked at the sinister Demon Seven and all nodded in agreement.

"Very good, let's try the Demon Spirit Plate first to see if we can find the direction of the Holy Hand."

The Great Demon solemnly took out a black disc that was completely black, with countless mysterious runes engraved on the surface, and exuded a cold aura. The grooves below were filled with black and transparent top-grade magic crystals, a total of 108 pieces. And above the disc, there was a thick short hair.

"Let's do it together!"

As the seven demons simultaneously injected all the magic power they could mobilize into the disc, the magic crystals in the disc also emitted a black magic aura, which then converged along the channel inside the disc to the thick short hair in the center.

After a long time, just when the seven demons all looked exhausted and the color of the originally black and transparent magic crystals gradually faded, the thick short hair shook slightly, and an invisible light black ripple above it stirred towards the outside world, slowly expanding silently.

After a cup of tea, the seven demons withdrew their magic power. They all looked pale and full of regret and annoyance.

It was obvious that this exploration did not yield any results.

The demon leader's face was not good either. He swallowed a pill and held a magic crystal in each of his hands. Looking at the six demons whose morale was slightly low, he comforted them: "Don't worry, this only means that the Holy Hand is not within ten thousand miles nearby. Let's restore the magic power in our bodies first, and then try another direction to go thousands of miles deeper."

The demons nodded silently, took the pills, held the magic crystals in their hands, and began to adjust and restore the consumed magic power.

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Under a low hill.

In the dense bushes, five monks sat cross-legged facing each other. They were the four supreme elders of Tianlan Sect and the think tank Ye Qianhong.

"Okay, everyone is here. Let's discuss how to find that damn kid first."

Zhao Lu's eyes swept across everyone's face and finally fell on Zhao Bufan's face.

"Junior Sister Bufan, can you sense the exact location of that guy?"

"No, I can sense his location with the help of his spirit insect, but the detection distance is only a few hundred feet. There is no way to find his trace now." Zhao Bufan showed a trace of helplessness on his face.

Several people were silent for a while, and then they all looked at Ye Qianhong who was looking thoughtful.

"Qianhong, tell me what you think."

"I don't have any good ideas either. After all, who knows that this time it is a random teleportation. The only thing we can do now is to find the whereabouts of Hainazhai people immediately while the forbidden area is not open for a long time. If we can find them, we will seize the opportunity to capture one of them to find out the whereabouts of Meng Tingke or Ye Xueyi, and then find the boy through them."

"That's the only way, just do your best." Seeing that no one could come up with a better solution, Meng Qianke decided to do it this way.

After discussing for a few more words, they flew away in different directions.

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Inside the natural formation.

Zhan Nianchuan washed his body, changed into clean clothes, and came to the bottom of the white jade steps again.

Looking at Meng Tingke who was still staring at the grand hall above the stone steps, Zhan Nianchuan couldn't help but sigh.

He admired and envied Meng Tingke. He admired her filial piety to her elders, and envied that she still had elders to be filial to.

Unlike him, now there is no relative who watched him grow up. All of them were buried under the desolate ruins and fell into eternal darkness.

Thinking of this, his heart was in pain.

"Donor, I'm leaving. If you have time in the future, please come to Songzhou for a chat. Let me have the opportunity to do my best to be a good host." Hongren Dharma Protector bowed deeply.

"Wait a minute, I heard that Hongren Dharma Protector came to help Tianshui Sect kill monsters. I wonder if the Dharma Protector has the means to find out where the monsters are?" Zhan Nianchuan put away his grief and returned the greeting.

Hongren shook his head regretfully and said, "There is no way. Although my skills are sensitive to demonic energy, the detection distance is only a hundred miles. It is not very useful in this ancient forbidden land with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles."

Zhan Nianchuan nodded silently and took out a Wanli Talisman for him.

"If the Dharma Protector encounters that demon, please inform me. I am willing to fight side by side with the Dharma Protector."

"The donor is really a man of great benevolence and courage. I will remember it. See you later." Hongren sighed sincerely and took the Wanli Talisman.

"Take care, please don't reveal the information about this place and me to the outside world."

"I know."

After Hongren left, Zhan Nianchuan was about to communicate with Meng Tingke, and Cao Meng came up stupidly and asked, "Master, what are we doing now?"

"No hurry, let me see what your qualifications are first." Zhan Nianchuan put his palm on his shoulder.

After a quick look, he understood why Cao Meng chose to take the path of physical cultivation.

The four spiritual roots of the best gold, the best water, the best fire, and the middle earth are quite useless. In addition, this guy is born with divine power. It is a wise choice to take the path of physical cultivation. At least he will have a certain status in the sect.

"How far can your divine sense detect?"

Cao Meng frowned and thought for a while, and answered uncertainly: "Two hundred feet."

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes lit up. He looked at the big fool in front of him with the eyes of looking at a treasure, and asked him about the specific characteristics of the scenery behind.

After confirming that this guy at the second level of Qi Condensation can really perceive everything within two hundred feet with his divine sense, Zhan Nianchuan sighed sincerely in his heart.

Good fellow, I really found a treasure this time.

This is simply the best embryo for refining weapons!

Refiners not only require fire and gold spiritual roots, but also strong spiritual consciousness and strong physical strength. This guy's spiritual consciousness is at least twice as strong as that of ordinary cultivators, and his physical strength is not ordinary, at least ten times more than that of cultivators of the same level.

As long as he uses enough resources to pile up his cultivation, he will definitely be a first-class refiner in the world. I don't know what kind of broken sect he was from before, which almost buried this piece of good material and beautiful jade.

"Master, is there any problem?" Being pressed and asked by Zhan Nianchuan, Cao Meng's heart was a little nervous.

"No problem, from today on, don't spend time on refining your body, just practice this magic formula for me. Use the pills and spirit stones as much as possible, and eat one fruit if you have nothing to do." Zhan Nianchuan threw Futian Jue, 100,000 spirit stones, dozens of bottles of pills and hundreds of low-level dragon scale fruits to him.

The speed of practicing Futian Jue is extremely fast, and with sufficient spirit stones and elixirs, he believes that Cao Meng's speed of practice will definitely not be slower than those double-spiritual root cultivators. As for these five-year and ten-year dragon scale fruits, they are no longer useful to Zhan Nianchuan now, but they still have a great effect on improving Cao Meng's physical strength and power.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" Looking at these resources that he had never dared to think of before, Cao Meng's tall body trembled violently, and he put away all the items tremblingly.

If it weren't for a last resort, who would be willing to give up the immortal way with a long life span and practice this way of body refining that can only have brute force?

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