"Hey, senior sister, what are you doing in a daze?" After Wang An saw the frog dragon leaving, Weng Li stood in place and couldn't help but tease her.

"Heh, you Wang An, play me like this. The next moment, Weng Li's face changed, and she kept beating Wang An's shoulder, and she was completely merciless.

"Senior sister, I know it's wrong, and I don't know that the Qinglong seniors will suddenly appear. Wang An said with an aggrieved face.

"That person is so scary, what the hell is going on? Weng Li seemed to have vented all the frightened emotions just now, and then stared at Wang An and asked about the frog dragon.

"Alas, it's a long story, and I owe it to him for his guidance that I can get this kindling....."

Wang An half-truthfully lied to Weng Li that the demon beast could not come out of that secret realm and brought it out by himself, so the other party told him to collect the fire.

"Thirteenth-level Great Demon!Thirteenth-level Frog Dragon!" After listening to Wang An's words, Weng Li's jaw was about to fall in surprise.

"Hehe, isn't it weird? He must be about to ascend, so you offended him just now, and he didn't bother with you. Wang An said disappreciatively.

Hearing Wang An say this, Weng Li secretly rejoiced in her luck at this time, a thirteenth-level frog dragon is an invincible existence among the gods, and if she wants to let a little Yuanying monk die, I am afraid it is a matter between thoughts.

"Fortunately, he has no malicious intentions, junior brother, you are too risky!" Weng Li patted his chest and said with some fear.

There were no words all the way, and a few days later, Wang An and Weng Li returned to the Medicine King Valley safely.

.....

After Wang An came back, he ran to check the current situation of the Jiaolong clan in Jinling Continent.

It was found that the Jiaolong clan is very rare now, and it is a high-level demon clan, which is basically rare in a hundred years.

"Grandpa Fang, I'm back!" After Wang An checked the information, he went to visit Fang Tuo again.

"Hey, Xiao An, you're back. You... Why are you injured?" Fang Tuo saw Wang An's first glance, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes, and then he looked at Wang An in a panic.

"Alas, I went to the secret realm discovered in Beimangshan, and then I was gloriously wounded. Wang An pursed his lips and said disappreciatively.

"Oh, I've heard about this too, I didn't expect you to go too..... your injuries seem to hurt the origin, what's going on. Fang Tuo looked at Wang An with some hesitation.

"Haha, Grandpa Fang saw it, a little injury, when he received a fire, he accidentally backfired, hurting the origin. Wang An glanced at Fang Tuo with some surprise, a small Qi Refining Cultivator actually knew that he had injured the Origin, it was really unexpected.

"Tinder? What grade of tinder. As soon as he heard the tinder, Fang Tuo suddenly became interested.

It wasn't until Wang An sacrificed the Fusang Divine Fire that Fang Tuo's eyes were full of surprise, and his mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.

"This fire is of a very high grade. Fang Tuo reluctantly stared at Fusang Shenhuo, and his mouth was repeated.

In the end, Wang An was pulled by Fang Tuo to accompany him to play a few games of chess.

When he left, Fang Tuo mysteriously handed Wang An a black jade bottle, and told Wang An that this was the healing pill left by the previous pavilion master, and with one less one, his face obviously had a painful color.

Wang An only regarded it as an ordinary elixir, and he couldn't bear to refuse his kindness, so he directly threw the jade bottle into the storage ring.

"Little one, I don't want you to just stand still. Hehe, this is simply the legendary best spiritual fire, the purple flame, it seems that I have never heard of it, it seems that this little guy is the biggest winner of the trip to Beimang Mountain. ”

After seeing Wang An leave, Fang Tuo, who was lying on his back, stood up abruptly, and his cloudy eyes flashed with wisdom.

I saw him look at Wang An's figure leaving, and muttered a few words inexplicably.

......

In the cave, Wang An sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his body was full of aura.

"It's time to heal the Origin's injuries. Wang An opened his eyes abruptly and muttered to himself.

"Ha, I'll see what kind of pill Grandpa Fang gave me. Wang Anxin moved, and suddenly took out a black jade bottle.

The moment Wang An opened the jade bottle, a medicinal fragrance came to his nose, and a refreshing majestic medicinal power filled the cave.

This is the size of a pigeon's egg, with a faint blue-red halo on the surface, this elixir is very weird, one Dan two colors, one red and one blue, complement each other, seamless. The mysterious elixir with six nine-colored cloud patterns can be faintly seen on the elixir, which is a high-grade elixir.

"It's... This is the Pills of Water and Fire!The Holy Medicine for Healing Origin Injuries!" Wang An's pupils shrank, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost, and a sudden scream came out of his mouth.

The most difficult thing is that water and fire are compatible, water and fire are naturally restrained, and they are perfectly combined on a pill, which is definitely a unique skill in testing the control of the Danshi's divine sense.

Generally, only alchemy masters above the intermediate level can refine it, and there will basically be no high-grade pills.

Feeling the breath on the pill, as well as the mysterious texture, Wang An estimated that this was from the hands of the grandmaster, from the alchemy master in the Medicine King Valley who was like a dragon seeing the head and not seeing the end.

At this moment, Wang An definitely didn't believe that this elixir was left to Fang Tuo by the previous pavilion master, no one would easily hand over such a precious elixir to a Qi refining cultivator.

Wang An felt that this Fang Tuo was full of mystery, and the whole thing was completely shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't see through it at all, even Xiao Jin felt that he was just an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator.

Wang An did not take this elixir, but carefully put it away.

His Ancestral Witch Golden Body Technique was already in the Silver Body Realm, and he had just fused one-third of the Ancestral Witch Essence Blood, and the origin of these losses would naturally be replenished when he completely turned the essence and blood in his body into his own use.

After putting away the Water and Fire Pills, Wang An took out a few pills he had refined and took them.

The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique suddenly began to operate.

A divine domineering, savage aura instantly filled the cave, Wang An's body flashed with a faint silver halo, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded, and countless runes the size of rice grains hovered around him.

A clear leaf swirled in Wang An's dantian, exuding an extremely mysterious aura.

Time passed day by day, the aura on Wang An's body gradually became stronger, and his face was so white that he had begun to turn rosy, and he could vaguely feel the spiritual energy in his body surging, like rivers, lakes and seas, and a majestic blood qi came out of his body.

Soon after Wang An retreated, the monks who had gone to the Flame Cave returned one after another.

Liu San did not die, but was discovered by other monks sent by the Wu family to hunt down Wang An, and brought it out the most.

"What's going on? Liu San cultivates the way of killing, this group of people should have few opponents, why is it that they have lost their skills now and have changed into this appearance. Originally, when he heard that Wang An had come back safely, Wu Biao was already in a bad mood, and when he saw that his right-hand man was abolished, he was immediately furious.

"Back to the young master, I heard that Liu Ye got two Fire Yuan Fruits in it before, and he was chased and killed by a large number of fake Dan monks, I'm afraid it will ....." A foundation building monk knelt in front of Wu Biao with a panicked expression.

"Huo Yuanguo? Send someone to investigate this matter for me to see who dares to touch my person, I will call you Jindan fake Dan, and you will still be able to walk around without eating. Hearing this, a hint of discoloration flashed in Huo Yuanguo's eyes, and then he said coldly.

....

Wang An didn't know anything about what was happening outside, and at this moment, the whole person was immersed in deep cultivation, and the whole person was shrouded in a silver halo.

A month has passed, Wang An's face is ruddy, and the aura of loss on his body before has completely disappeared.

Unconsciously, two months have passed, and the breath on Wang An's body has finally stabilized.

The majestic blood qi converged, and the breath around the body steadily stayed on the seventh layer of the foundation building, and it seemed that he could step into the eighth layer of the foundation at any time.

I saw that the pale silver aura on his body seemed to be even stronger at this moment, and he vaguely saw that the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique had improved again.

"Hoo ....."

Wang An exhaled a breath of turbid air abruptly, his eyes opened abruptly, and a faint silver light flashed away.

The next moment, he stretched his waist directly, and a crackling sound suddenly sounded in his body, only to see that Wang An had vaguely grown a point taller at this moment.

"Well, what is this? I'm not going to be a giant in the future. Wang An looked at the thickened arm with a little crying and laughing.

When he completely fused the essence and blood of the ancestral witch and cast a new golden body of the ancestral witch, the horror would really become one, like a giant in the ancient totem, Wang An felt a headache when he thought of this.

"It seems that Gengen's injuries have fully recovered. As soon as Wang An'an moved, as soon as the Eight Desolations Earthquake Heavenly Technique was running, he felt the unimpeded and unhindered operation, and he knew that his injuries had completely recovered.

For the powerful recovery power of the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique, Wang An once again comprehended it, and his heart was shocked.

Wang An did not leave the customs immediately, but re-refined the Fusang Divine Fire.

.....

"Young Master, you're out of the customs!"

As soon as they saw Wang An coming out, several maids in the thatched hut immediately surrounded him with a happy face.

"Well, it's out, there's nothing going on lately. Wang An glanced at the spiritual rice in the spiritual field, and the growth of the elixir was gratifying, and he was very satisfied.

"Young master, nothing big happened. Dongmei said on the side.

Wang An didn't notice that when she said this, her eyes kept flickering, as if there was something unspeakable.

"I'll go out!"

After Wang An finished speaking, he disappeared directly!

"Alas, why don't you say it to Dongmei?" Chunhua suddenly looked at Dongmei and said.

"I... I'm scared!" Dongmei said with some embarrassment.

"Alas, what are you afraid of. Now we can only ask the young master, there is no choice!"

After Wang An left, several maids suddenly started talking, as if something important had happened.