However, before leaving Dan Peak, Wang An first went to the Spirit Beast Museum and changed to a spirit beast bag to his Star Wind Beast.

"Master, I'm back."

Wang An came to the main hall of Dan Peak and kowtowed respectfully to Han Qinsheng.

"Well, you're back." Han Qinsheng slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you injured?" Han Qinsheng's face suddenly changed, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Wang An, holding his right wrist.

"The master's eyes were like a torch, and the disciple did suffer some minor injuries."

"Hmph, you're still slightly injured, you're so hurt. What did you encounter on this trip?" Han Qinsheng scolded with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hehe, I met the old monkey monster, thanks to your old talisman." Wang An knew that Han Qinsheng was caring for him, so he looked like a hippie smile indifferently.

"Old Monkey Monkey!" When Han Qinsheng heard these four words, he frowned slightly. "But the one on the wanted list, doesn't he still have a Monkey?"

"It's this person." Wang An nodded.

"Fortunately, you have good luck. Tell me what you have gained from going out this time?" Han Qinsheng said with some gratitude.

"Master, I have gained a lot this time."

After saying that, Wang An slapped the spirit beast bag around his waist, and a huge star wind beast appeared in the hall.

As soon as the Star Wind Beast came out, he was about to roar loudly, and suddenly a terrifying look looked at him; it was so scared that it wailed and trembled directly on the ground.

"Ye? This is the third-level spirit beast Star Wind Beast. Where did you get it? You actually subdued it." Han Qinsheng looked at Star Wind Beast in surprise, and was amazed.

"Of course, it's near the Qingfeng Vine. I was convinced as I beat her." Wang An said naturally. "This time, not only did I pick the Qingfeng Vine, but I also picked several beads of shaking grass!"

"Boy, your opportunity is really enviable!" Han Qinsheng sighed softly. He naturally didn't believe Wang An's words. As a third-level monster, he would easily surrender to others.

"Where is your shaking grass? Take it out and show it to your master!" Han Qinsheng looked at Wang An with his expression as his wolf grandmother called to open the door.

"What do you want to do?" Wang An directly covered his storage talisman with his hands and looked at Han Qin's face vigilantly.

"I want to exchange two shaking grass with you!" Han Qinsheng said a little embarrassedly.

Hearing his master say this, Wang An reluctantly took out five shaking grass from the storage bag.

Yaoguang grass cannot be planted, so even as a Jindan monk, Han Qinsheng did not have Yaoguang grass for a while; therefore, he asked his disciple for shamelessness.

"I've given it to you, does the master want to give me a magic weapon?" Wang An directly took the two largest plants to Han Qinsheng.

Wang An now knows that basic weapons are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and magic weapons. He knows that his master must have his own magic weapons as a Jindan monk.

"Get out, you really know how to think about it!" Han Qinsheng took the Yaoguang Cao and cursed with a smile.

"This is a wind-attributed Qinglong Pill, which is good for the recovery of your injured spirit beast. This one is Guiyuan Pill that can cure your internal injuries."

"Thank you, Master." Wang An took the two jade bottles with a smile. He knew in his heart that Han Qinsheng would not really give him magic weapons, and maybe he only had one magic weapon.

"It's a good deal." After Wang An said that, he poured out the Qinglong Pill. As soon as the pill appeared in Wang An's hand, it immediately turned into a dragon-shaped phantom. The next moment, Wang An directly fed the pill to Xingfeng Beast.

"Good pill!" Wang An praised sincerely.

"Go back. Hurry up the injury and refine the pills well in the future. You will also refine this level of pills in the future." Han Qinsheng spoke directly to see the guests off.

"Yes, I'll be ahead of you soon; the master and the disciple will take his leave!" Wang An said a big talk again with a smile, and then ran away.

"I hope so!" Han Qinsheng looked at Wang An's leaving figure with anticipation.

.....

"That little beast is back?" At this moment, in a spiritual cave at Baicaomen, Zhao Li sat cross-legged and frowned and said to Zhao Yi opposite him.

"Brother, yes, I saw him back with my own eyes." Zhao Yi's eyes were full of resentment when he said this.

"Did the old monkey cheat me?" Zhao Li stood up and walked back and forth in the cave; his face was extremely ugly, as if his parents were dead.

"Go back to me and send someone to keep an eye on this little beast and see what's wrong with him."

"Yes, brother."

......

At this moment, Wang An and Wang Quan didn't know that the person who wanted to kill him was actually the person inside his sect.

When Wang An returned to the outer door again, a large number of people gathered at once.

"What's going on?" Wang An looked at Yan Feihong and the other two unhappily.

"Brother Wang, they heard that you are back, so they all came over to find you to refine elixirs." Yan Feihong paused for a moment and said to Wang An in a sweet voice.

"I'll go to heal my wounds first. If possible, you can also refine ordinary elixirs; go and ask them; if you are not sure about the elixirs refined, just wait for me to come out of seclusion before talking." After Wang An said that, he left his room and arranged a defensive magic array.

"You go back first. Senior Brother Wang suffered a little injury this time. He wants to go into seclusion to heal his wounds. If you can trust it, I can refine the pills below the Qi refining level." Yan Feihong stood outside the yard and said to the monks with a smile.

"Okay! I want Senior Sister Yan to refine it."

"Get out of here, Senior Sister Yan is my goddess, I'll come first."

"I'll do it...I'll do it."

As soon as Yan Feihong finished speaking, this funny and heart-wrenching scene happened in the yard.

......

When Wang returned to the room, Wang An took the pill given to him by Han Qinsheng. The Guiyuan Pill from the alchemy master was indeed extraordinary. The pill suddenly turned into a powerful medicinal power, constantly eroding Wang An's internal organs.

The Eight Desolation Heaven-Shocking Technique was running rapidly, and Wang An was shrouded in a slump of white mist.

The medicinal power of Guiyuan Pill was constantly integrated into the eight extraordinary meridians and the eight meridians in the body with the Eight Desolation of the Heavenly Swordsmanship, and Wang An's injuries recovered at a terrifying speed.

The ancestor witch Chaos Art practiced by Wang An originally had terrifying recovery power. With a pill refined by the alchemy master, Wang An's injuries were recovered a few days later.

......

"Brother, I got a reliable news the day before yesterday that the little beast was injured after returning and is currently in seclusion and healing." Zhao Yi said to Zhao Li with a smile.

"Oh? He was injured. Could it be the old monkey monster?" Zhao Li was stunned and suddenly thought of a possibility. "Can it be that old monster gave this little beast some protective magic weapon?"

"You go and continue to monitor him!"
Chapter completed!