When he came to the stalactite pillar with the flame cave written, Wang An suddenly had a mysterious purple flame in his hand.

As the spell in Wang An's mouth sounded, countless mysterious runes appeared around the Fusang Divine Fire, which rolled around and directly enveloped Wang An. The next moment the flame disappeared, and Wang An was shrouded in a faint purple halo.

Wang An gradually approached the pillar nervously, and saw the three words "Flame Cave" suddenly emitted a halo covering Wang An. Then Wang An felt a fluctuation in space and disappeared directly into the Fire Cave the next moment.

...

"Hey, someone is coming out again!"

The Nascent Soul boss and many disciples who were waiting outside felt the fluctuations in the space, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"call out!"

A burst of inspiration surged, and a human figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone from the middle.

"Haha, the younger brother is out, it's the younger brother." Weng Li discovered at a glance that the visitor was Wang An, and immediately ran over excitedly.

"I have met my senior sister, and I have met you all." Wang An glanced at everyone indifferently.

"Hey, junior brother, have you advanced to the seventh level of foundation building? No, why are you so seriously injured? This... this is the source of injury." Weng Li was happy when she saw Wang An's cultivation level improve, then looked at Wang An in surprise, and suddenly a strong murderous intent surged out of her body.

"Junior brother, who? Who hurt you like this?" She asked sternly with a slight face.

The other Nascent Soul monks also discovered the injuries on Wang An, with a hint of gloom on their faces, and they all came over to ask who was injured by Wang An.

"Ahem, senior sister, don't be excited, this... this is my fight with the fourth-level monster inside. I accidentally hurt the origin and it has nothing to do with others." Wang An looked at Weng Li with a little touched look on her face.

"Why do I explain to the master when you are like this? This is the original injury. I have to ask the master if he should have any spiritual medicine to treat it. He said, "I told you not to join in the fun, but you just want to go." Weng Li scolded Wang An while giving advice to Wang.

"Senior sister, come on. I'm fine. Don't bother the master in this small matter." Wang An smiled awkwardly.

If you don’t go in, how could you get so many opportunities? Compared to your own gains, what is this small injury?

Seeing Wang An as injured as such, the Nascent Soul Cultivator here was embarrassed to ask Wang An about his gains. After all, there were so many fake pill monks coming in later; how much could Wang An gain a mere foundation-building monk?

However, when Wang An opened the storage ring, he still shocked these people. They were filled with various spiritual herbs. Although they were basically hundreds of years old, some of them were rare medicinal materials.

Wang An was happy in his heart and checked it casually, and Wang An had no objection to the sect's requirement to hand over the five-layer medicinal materials.

The good things were basically taken into the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower by Wang An. These Nascent Soul Cultivators thought Wang An was very generous.

"Senior sister, I'm injured, go back first." Wang An put away his storage ring, pondered for a moment and suddenly said to Weng Li.

"Well, that's OK, I'll go back with you." Weng Li nodded. At this moment, she was in a state of confusion. Wang An was hurting the origin. If she was not careful, she would leave eternal sequelae and affect her future practice.

Now that she heard that Wang An was going back to the Medicine King Valley, she naturally had no mood to stay here.

"Sister Sister, don't bother you anymore. I'll just go back by myself." When he said this, Wang An's body was obviously stiff.

Weng Li is going back with me? My aunt, there is an old dragon on her body. Wang An didn't want Weng Li to see it. If it was accidentally spread, I might be charged with collusion with a human being.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Look at your expression is not happy!" Weng Li looked at Wang Anji's unnatural expression, her figure flashed, and she attached herself to Wang An's ears in a ghostly way and said slowly.

Wang An only felt a strange fragrance coming to his nose, and his little face couldn't help but turn red.

"Ahem, what are you talking about? I absolutely don't mean that. With you, I'm not going to ask for anything." Wang An showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Let's go, look at you so little, I shouldn't have let you come here." Weng Li glared at Wang An angrily, but her eyebrows were full of charm, which made Wang An slightly stunned.

The next moment, Weng Li wiped the storage bag in her hand, and a three-inch white jade boat suddenly appeared in the air.

I saw her pointing her fingers, muttering words in her mouth, and her body was shining with a flash of inspiration. The white jade boat suddenly turned into a size of ten feet. The inscriptions were everywhere, and the restriction was flashing, and a powerful aura swept across the world.

After Wang An and Weng Li turned into two rays of light and flew into the flying boat, the spirit of the flying boat flashed, and the space around them fluctuated, and suddenly disappeared in front of the crowd.

No one dared to say much about the departure of Weng Li and her brother.

.....

When he arrived on the flying boat, Weng Li was still looking at Wang An and chattered and scolded Wang An endlessly.

"Senior sister, okay, I'm so angry that I was so angry that I was so sad that I was injured when fighting with a Level 4 monster?" Wang An suddenly interrupted Weng Li's muttering and suddenly said mysteriously.

"Oh, there is still a hidden truth? Could it be that those damn inner disciples really hurt you?" Weng Li suddenly showed a trace of evil spirit on her face.

"No, senior sister, don't misunderstand it. Haha, they can't hurt me yet." Wang An suddenly remembered Liu San's miserable appearance in his eyes at this time.

"What's going on? God won't give me an explanation. Seeing me go back and ask the master to ask you to confine me." Weng Li's eyes suddenly became interested.

"Boom!"

"Senior sister, what do you think this is?" Wang An thought moved, and a purple flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and the flame rushed high with a loud bang.

"Hey, this... this is a fire, and this aura, it is definitely a top-grade heaven and earth strange fire." Weng Li was stunned when she saw the sudden appearance of Fusang divine fire in Wang An's hand.

"Well, I don't know what this flame is called. When I conquered the flame, I was accidentally backfired and injured my origin." Wang An looked at the Fusang Divine Fire jumping in his palm with a look of gratitude.

"Junior brother, you really have you. With the cultivation of foundation building, you dare to provoke such strange fire in heaven and earth, and not be burned to ashes. It is a miracle. I never expected that you would even conquer this spiritual fire." Weng Li looked at Wang An as if she was looking at a monster.

Wang An giggled a few times, without refuting.

The flying boats galloped rapidly in the air, leaving us safe all the way.

"call out!"

Halfway through the way, Wang An felt a burning left arm, and a blue light suddenly shot out from his arm.

With a glimmer of inspiration, a thin old man appeared in front of Wang An and Weng Li. The man had a long green beard and two small white sharp corners on his forehead.

"Senior Qinglong, why... why did you suddenly come out?" Wang An jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on.

"Who are you? Why did you appear here?" Weng Li didn't react slowly. In an instant, a cold-lit spirit sword suddenly appeared in her hand, staring at the green dragon coldly.

"Senior sister, don't be rude to Senior Qinglong, Senior Qinglong is the ancestor of God Transformation." Wang An snatched the spirit sword from Weng Li's hand and kept using colors to her.

At this time, the green dragon slowly looked up and stared at Weng Li. Weng Li instantly felt like she had fallen into an ice hole. A small and powerless feeling came leisurely, as if it would be wiped out in the next moment.

She swore that she had never seen such a terrifying look in her life, and even the god-transforming monks in the sect did not have such aura.

"The little woman Weng Li pays homage to her senior, and she has no intention of offending her senior, and hopes that she will let her go." Weng Li looked at the Qing Jiaolong in fear.

"Little guy, your senior sister doesn't seem to welcome me. Haha, since I'm out, I can leave at any time. But there are so many little guys just now, I'm afraid that I will cause trouble for you." Qing Jiaolong didn't seem to take Weng Li seriously, but just said to Wang An indifferently.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior, are you leaving?" A complex look flashed in Wang An's eyes.

This old monster can definitely sweep across Jinlingzhou, but unfortunately he has no chance.

"Haha, forty thousand years, the spiritual energy outside is still the same, and the world is still the same, but I'm afraid things have changed." Qing Jiaolong did not answer Wang An, walked out of the flying boat, looked at the mountains and rivers under his feet, and murmured to himself.

"My cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Since I have come out, I will naturally look for opportunities to break through." Qing Jiaolong looked at Wang An indifferently and said.

"There is no banquet that never ends. I wish you a senior ascend to the spiritual world as soon as possible!" Wang An knew that the other party had decided to leave, so he didn't say much.

Weng Li, who was standing beside her, heard Wang An say that she would fly into the spiritual world, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth, as if she was about to scream in the next moment.

"Haha, little guy, if you don't die halfway, you will have your share in the spiritual world in the future." The Qing Jiaolong said unstoppable.

"Haha, senior, don't make fun of me." Wang An couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"You hold this dragon scale. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can burn this dragon scale to summon me. As long as I am still in this world, I will definitely appear." After pondering for a moment, the green dragon suddenly took out a palm-sized scale, handed it to Wang An.

The scales are engraved with mysterious textures, and a powerful aura lingers around them, making people feel scared at first sight.

"Thank you, Senior Qinglong. I am not talented. I am an alchemist at the Medicine King Valley. Senior will ask for alchemy in the future, so I can come to the Medicine King Valley to find me." Wang Anhui took the scales handed over by the other party without hesitation, and then took a jade slip and handed it to the other party.
Chapter completed!