Wang An nodded, and his spiritual sense suddenly returned to his original body.

"Haha, this is indeed a real enlightenment tea, and it is fully mature." Wang An held a piece of green and mysterious tea with a smile on his face, flipping it with a lingering look on his face, flipping it with love.

"Wow, hurry up, give me a piece." Xiao Jin saw the light in his eyes, his body blurred and disappeared in an instant.

Wang An seemed to be ready. With his palms turned, the tea leaves of enlightenment suddenly disappeared, golden light swept past, and finally returned to Wang An's shoulders.

"Hmph, if it weren't for me, can you get it?" Xiao Jin looked at Wang An and said with some slight reference. Indeed, if it weren't for Xiao Jin, Wang An wouldn't know how to use the World Tree to attract enlightenment tea.

"Haha, little turtle, I'll give you this, don't eat my spiritual medicine in the future." Wang An smiled and stood up on his shoulders, Xiao Jin's eyes were rolling and swaying, and she was angry and funny.

After Wang An finished speaking, he pointed his fingers and a green leaf radiant, and the leaves emitting Taoist rhyme floated directly towards Xiao Jin; Xiao Jin's eyes showed humanized joy, and he saw it open his mouth and swallowed the leaf directly into his stomach.

After the little golden ball came to enlightenment of the tea leaves, a yellow halo suddenly surged across his body, and the halo flashed away.

"Let's go, let's go and collect herbs!"

Wang An glanced at Xiao Jin and found that it was not seriously injured. He flashed his body and flew directly forward.

......

This is a Yu Fuling plant that is at least a thousand years old. Wang An held a jade knife and squatted down carefully to prepare to collect this spiritual medicine.

"Huhh!"

The moment Wang An squatted down, a whip with great devilish energy hit the back of his head.

"Hmph, I'm looking for death!" Wang An seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and his figure flashed, and he turned his hand and slapped the bush next to him.

"Hmph, who is the rat, attacking me sneakily?" Wang An said, staring at the bushes in front of him with a vigilant look on his face.

Seeing that he hadn't seen any response for a long time, Wang An secretly activated the Hundred Herbs and Thousand Flowers Art, and the next moment he showed a smile in his mouth.

"Hehe, do you think you can hide the truth by using a earth escape technique?" Wang An sneered, and on the side of his breath, his whole body emitted a yellow halo, and a powerful earth-attribute spiritual energy surged around him, with an amazing momentum.

Wang An moved his body and stomped his feet on the ground. The yellow halo on the ground spread rapidly towards the bushes ahead with sparks.

The halo swept across the ground, and the ground hardened rapidly, like fine iron, emitting a strange gray light.

"Boom!"

When the yellow halo was about to spread to the shrub, after a loud bang, the ground suddenly exploded, and a shocking spiritual pressure swept across all directions, and the halo of yellow and black intertwined was extremely dazzling.

"Hmph, little guy, I didn't expect that there was some ability." A middle-aged monk with inverted triangle eyes and a stern face suddenly floated in the air.

The monk was wearing a black robe, with a strange blood-red letter on his chest. He saw a black halo full of his body, and a powerful aura of his eight-level foundation-building cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.

"Demon Cultivator, you are a cultivator in the Demon Hall!" Seeing this middle-aged monk, Wang An's pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the other party with a vigilant look on his face.

"Hahaha, you have vision. The little guy from Baicao Sect obediently took out the spiritual medicine you got. I don't mind leaving you a whole body; hehe... Otherwise, I will refine you into a puppet, making you worse than death and never have reincarnation in life." The middle-aged man smiled gloomyly and stared at Wang An with a man-devouring gaze.

"Haha, scare the kid. I'm very curious. Why did you, the demon boy, come in, but I'll find out soon." Wang An looked at the other party contemptuously, shook his head disapprovingly and said.

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged monk from the Heavenly Demon Hall was immediately furious when he heard this. The breath of his whole body rose step by step, and a strong demonic energy soared into the sky.

The dark ink is rolling constantly in the air, and the lingering breath is like a flying demon snake, which makes people feel heartbroken.

The middle-aged man slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a dark stick-shaped magic treasure appeared in his hand. The stick was engraved with many magic patterns, and a strange black halo was shining over the entire stick.

The middle-aged man flashed and appeared directly in front of Wang An the next moment. His arm raised, and thousands of stick shadows covered Wang An in a stack of overlapping.

"Haha, it's so weak!" Wang An shook his head bored and looked at the other party's attack.

Although the opponent has the eighth level of foundation building, he cannot exert all his strength under suppression here.

The next moment, Wang An thought moved, and a powerful aura appeared all over his body. A powerful blood energy rolled out, and the witch chaos ritual started to operate instantly.

A domineering, wild, and masculine aura spreads all over the world.

The tofu is poured into the brine, and one thing is reduced to another. The black and ink-like evil spirit meets the domineering and masculine group of witches, as if the spring and white snow meet the summer sunshine, and they instantly retreat step by step.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang An's mouth, his arms raised, and the four-sided array plates dispersed around.

After a while, his body blurred and suddenly appeared behind the other party. Several thick fist shadows, like mountains, contained huge force gushing out, directly hitting the other party's waist.

It was said that it was soon, and the middle-aged demon cultivator's expression changed. He turned his left hand and turned his fist into a palm, and used his hand to put the stick-shaped magic treasure in the middle of the fist shadow.

"Boom!"

"ah!"

After a earth-shaking loud noise, accompanied by a scream, a figure flew backwards directly.

"Hmph, damn it, you are actually a high-level physical cultivation!" After flying three meters away, the middle-aged demon cultivator immediately turned over and stood up. A bright red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

I saw that the stick-shaped magic treasure with a huge demonic energy just now, with a vast force of force and a flash of runes, was now dim and seemed to have completely lost its spirituality.

The middle-aged man's eyes kept rolling, and suddenly his body flashed and shot towards Wang An. Seeing that the situation was not low, he actually ran away directly.

"Haha, you can't escape!" Wang An said as he looked at the other person's figure with a confident look.

The next moment, a colorful halo suddenly sounded in front of him, blocking the man's way; he was stunned in his eyes, and the next moment, the demonic energy disappeared, and a misty yellow earth-attribute spiritual energy emerged...
Chapter completed!