After the news of Han Qinsheng's enrollment of disciples spread, the entire Baicao Sect was shocked.

Before, the masters of the major peaks accepted two or three disciples, but Han Qinsheng was the most picky. Until Wang An appeared, he accepted the first disciple. Unexpectedly, after he was promoted to the Nascent Soul, he accepted another female disciple. Could it be that this old guy was excited? People were talking about it for a while.

For a few days, Yan Feihong was in a very high state of excitement, and was in a daze. All of this seemed like a dream for her.

As the chief senior brother of Danfeng, when Yan Feihong paid a visit to him, Wang An directly gave her a piece of Enlightenment Tea and told her not to leak this thing.

Yan Feihong's alchemy level is now infinitely close to the master's realm; Wang An believes that with the guidance of the Han Qinsheng system and the assistance of the enlightenment tea, she can definitely attack the foundation building in the fastest time and then become an alchemy master.

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"Master, I need to go out!"

It has been a week since Han Qinsheng accepted Yan Feihong. Today, Wang An suddenly made a cautious decision to Han Qinsheng.

"What did you say? Are you going out? Now Tianhuozhou seems calm, but in fact it is turbulent and the wind and clouds are changing. You are not allowed to go out." Han Qinsheng's face turned stern and hesitated to object without hesitation.

"Master, my current cultivation level is basically invincible under the foundation building. You don't have to worry about me. I have to go to Tianjian Sect to deal with it. I have told you before that I have a connection with Tianjian Peak, so I have to go this trip." Wang An said to Han Qinsheng with a firm look on his face.

"Hmph, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Now it's not just the ancient demons that are causing trouble; and the Demon Spirit Sect is still chasing you. If you go out, you will definitely be targeted by the Golden Pill Cultivator of the Demon Spirit Sect." Han Qinsheng looked so angry that he said to Wang An with a glare.

"Master, if I am just an ordinary Jindan monk, my disciples will naturally not be afraid. Besides, how can I retreat when I have a path of cultivation? We have always fought against heaven and earth and people. If I am afraid of it and do not go to Tianjian Peak, then this will become a demonic obstacle for my disciples to advance to a higher level in the future." Wang An was passionate and fought with reason without fear.

"Oh, you're right. The reason why you asked that little girl to come is actually ready, right? The reason why she has made such rapid progress in alchemy is probably because of you." Han Qinsheng suddenly said with a sad expression.

"After I accepted you, I realized that your journey is actually the sea of ​​stars, and you will eventually leave here..." Han Qinsheng continued.

His eyes were filled with memories. He vaguely remembered the excitement and fear of Jiang Wenhao when he discovered that Wang An was in possession of ancient bloodlines. Although so far, he didn't know what kind of bloodlines Wang An had and whether his strength was sufficient, his disciple seemed to be shrouded in a sense of mystery from beginning to end.

"No matter where you are in the future, Baicao Sect will always be your home!" Finally, Han Qinsheng looked at Wang An meaningfully and said, "Go, you can take this talisman!"

After Han Qinsheng said this, he flipped it out and a mysterious talisman as bright as jade appeared in his hand, emitting mysterious runes on it, and a strange aura faintly emitted.

"Hey, this... this is the substitution talisman!" The mysterious rune emitted by Wang Anyi suddenly exclaimed in shock.

"You actually recognize this rune? This is indeed a low-level substitute talisman, and you can use it with the cultivation level below the Nascent Soul. This is the income obtained by my master at the auction of the loose cultivator city. I will give it to you today." Han Qinsheng glanced at the talisman in his hand with nostalgia.

"Thank you for giving the treasure to you by your master!" Wang An took over Han Qinsheng's substitute talisman without being pretentious.

"When will you leave?" Han Qinsheng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked with a look on his face.

"Go back and explain and set off tomorrow." Wang An was stunned and suddenly replied.

"Then let me send you out. Humph, I don't believe in the thread arrangements of the Demon Spirit Sect, and even I, a Nascent Soul Cultivator, cannot escape." Han Qinsheng said coldly.

"It's time for the master to worry." Wang An said, bowing to Han Qinsheng again.

...

The next day, Han Qinsheng directly took Wang An to avoid everyone in Baicao Sect and quietly took Wang An away.

Wang An didn't know that just when he was rushing to Tianjian Sect, something big happened to Tianjian Peak. The head of Nangong Quan successfully attacked the Yuanying, and Tianjian Sect successfully entered a first-class sect.

It is said to be a first-class sect, but it is because Nangong Quan advanced to become a powerful Nascent Soul. However, the Jindan Foundation Establishment Cultivator of the Tianjian Sect is still very scarce.

When Wang An came to Tianjian Peak, Tianjian Gate was decorated with lights and colorful colors, and the whole door was in a lively atmosphere. It turned out that today was the time to hold a celebration meeting for Nangong Quan.

Before, Tianjian Peak was pressed step by step by step by step by step by the Corpse Demon Sect, and the territory was blocked, and there was a shortage of cultivation resources. At this moment, they could finally breathe.

Wang An had the token given by Nangong Quan, and he came to Tianjianmen Mountain Gate without any obstacles.

"Stop, does this fellow Taoist have an invitation letter?" When Wang An came to the mountain gate, the two foundation-building monks directly blocked his way.

"Invitation letter? What day is today? There is no invitation letter below. Here is Wang An from Baicao Sect. Please inform the leader of Nangong." Wang An was suddenly stunned and said to them with a questioning look on his face.

"Hmph, you can make a reservation at the ancestor of Nangong. Today is the time to hold a congratulations for the ancestor. People who do not have invitation letters are not allowed to enter." One of the thin and tall middle-aged men with a pockmarked face said to Wang An impatiently.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the leader of Nangong would be promoted to the Nascent Soul, which is really gratifying." Wang An said with a smile, "What if he wants to see him?"

"Hmph, a young boy who doesn't know how high the sky is, get out!" A breath of foundation-building fifth floors suddenly rose from the pockmarked son, and a palm wind that looked like thunderous came roaring towards Wang An.

As soon as he looked at the posture, Wang An was not angry, and a faint silver light appeared all over his body, and a huge fist directly hit the other party.

The pockmark suddenly changed his expression, and he felt a powerful spiritual sense that suffocated directly enveloped him, and then a huge fist came towards him.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

A wisp of blood splattered in the air, and a figure flew backwards.

I saw that the other party was bruised and swollen at the moment, his front teeth were gone, and blood was slowly flowing, and he was in a mess.

"You're finished, you're finished..." He covered his mouth with fear, trembling, and said vaguely.

"You, you dare to hurt someone?" Another foundation-building monk with a short body saw his senior brother being knocked away by Wang An, and immediately looked at Wang An with horror.

After saying that, he opened a messaging talisman, which flashed and disappeared.

"Let me see what tricks you can play?" Wang An looked at the other party coldly and stood there fearlessly.

"Swish!"

In a moment, two figures shot towards him.

"Hey, why are you, Senior Brother Wang?"

"Haha, I don't know if it's Wang Dan Master coming."

The person who rushed over was Xiao Li'an and Leng Wuchang.

"Hahaha, it turns out that fellow Taoist Xiao and Junior Brother Leng are here. Today I am here to visit the leader of Nangong. You disciples not only stop them, but also hurt people." Wang An glanced coldly at the slut-faced monk sitting on the ground and said with dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. These disciples didn't know that the arrival of the Alchemy Master was so offended. I'll apologize to you for them." Xiao Li'an looked at Wang An with a nervous look on his face and said.

"You two trash, you are just here to apologize to Master Wang Dan!" Suddenly, Xiao Li'an roared angrily.

"Wang... Master Wang Dan, isn't this?" The two of them seemed to think of something, and their faces turned pale in an instant, and they knelt in front of Wang An with a plop.

"Master Wang Dan spares my life. The young man is not aware of Mount Tai. He offended you. Please, if you have a lot of them, please bypass us."

"Senior Brother Wang, today, let them go because of the slightest face of my junior brother." Leng Wuchang, who had been standing next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Forget it!" Wang An waved his hand and walked directly to the Tianjian Gate.

...

"Haha, I didn't expect that the arrival of Master Wang Dan today will really make my Tianjian Gate shine." After knowing that Wang An came, Nangong Quan, who was still practicing, directly welcomed Wang An into the living room.

"Hahaha, after parting in the past, the leader of Nangong was already a powerful Nascent Soul in a blink of an eye. Congratulations!" Wang An smiled and congratulated Nangong Quan with a fist.

"A little gift, no respect, I hope Master Nangong will accept it." Wang An slapped the storage bag and immediately two jade bottles appeared, each containing a pill to restore the magic power of the Nascent Soul, and another one was a holy medicine to heal the trauma of spiritual consciousness.

"Haha, thank you Master Wang's pill." Nangong Quan's eyes stagnated, and he took Wang An's pill the next moment.

"President Nangong, is it convenient to speak here?" Wang An suddenly lowered his voice and said to Nangong Quan.

"What does Master Wang Dan mean?" Nangong Quan was suddenly stunned, and a huge aura flashed away the next moment.

"What is the current situation of Senior?" Wang An asked suddenly.

"The situation is very bad. In order to allow me to successfully advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, my ancestor once again consumed the power of his soul to help me." Nangong Quan suddenly said with a sad face.

"My wife, the leader of Nangong, has asked Senior Gui about the pills he has refined. I believe he will recover this time." Wang An suddenly said with a serious look on his face.

"call out!"

As soon as Wang An finished speaking, a light suddenly appeared in the air. The next moment, the soul returning to the wind appeared. His soul was extremely weak at this moment, and it seemed that it would be extinguished and dissipated at any time.

"What you said is true? You have completed the Jiuzhu Shengji Pills. You are still an alchemy master at present." Gui Yufeng looked at Wang An excitedly and said.

"I have seen Senior Gui, this is the Nine-Reincarnation Skin Pill. Please check it out." After Wang An said that, he handed the jade bottle containing the Nine-Reincarnation Skin Pill to Gui Yufeng.
Chapter completed!