The arena of Baicaomen is crowded with people, lively and extraordinary.

The thousands of acres of spacious arena accommodated more than 30,000 people, and it was not crowded in the slightest.

The ten hundred-zhang wide rings are the most eye-catching, mighty and domineering, and the rings are densely depicted with various reinforcement arrays.

There are also alchemy, talismans, and refining tools...... A series of rings are organized in various places in the arena.

Wang An and his entourage of four walked through the crowded crowd, looking at this spectacular scene in shock, and were speechless for a long time.

A magnificent viewing platform was built directly above the entire arena, and rows of chairs were neatly arranged on the platform, especially the four large wide chairs inlaid with magic circles and arranged with demon animal skins in front of them were eye-catching.

At this moment, a foundation-building monk is constantly sowing chicken soup for the soul on it.

"Fellow disciples, the annual Xiaobi is here again......" His words spread throughout the arena through the expansion of the magic circle.

"Let me introduce the special guests who attended this year's Xiaobi. The man suddenly changed his words.

"Next, I invite Han Qinsheng, Jiang Wenhao, Zhang Xiaotian, and Gong Shang Liuying, the four Jindan ancestors, to sit down......"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a blur on the four chairs in front of him, and in an instant, four people surrounded by mighty coercion appeared.

As soon as these four people appeared, the crowd was full of voices and lively.

"Jin Dan! I saw Jin Dan Ancestor!"

"When will I be able to cultivate to the Golden Pill?"

"Ergouzi, don't dream, it's good that you can build a foundation in your life. Don't be a toad and want to eat swan meat. ”

"Ahaha....."

"Why did you get to Jindan boss like this year? Wasn't it all one or two ..... before?"

"Huh, he's there too?" Wang An glanced at Han Qinsheng with some surprise.

Han Qinsheng seemed to have a sense immediately, and directly cast his gaze on Wang An and several people, and glanced at Wang An lightly.

"Ah, Old Ancestor Han has seen it....." Xiao Sheng said with a worried expression. "Senior brother, are you not serious when you do things for him? ”

"Oh, no. Wang An smiled calmly.

The old man on the stage was like a heavy jujube, with thick eyebrows and square ears, Jiang Wenhao was the peak master of the Baicaomen Refining Instrument Peak, the one with a thin face and a serious expression was the hall master of the Law Enforcement Palace, the woman in her early thirties with long hair and waist was the peak master of the Dharma Array Peak, and Han Qinsheng was the peak master of the Dan Peak.

"This is the son, right? Eighth layer of qi refining? Brother Han, are you sure that he is a five-spirit root, judging that he is already at the eighth level of qi refining at a young age, this talent is not bad. Jiang Wenhao saw Han Qinsheng take a look, so he asked him quietly.

"Bloodline!" Han Qinsheng spat out two words heavily.

"Blood!" Jiang Wenhao repeated in shock, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Giggles, what are you two old ghosts muttering?" With the senses of the Jindan monk, the words of the two of them naturally couldn't be concealed from Zhang Xiaotian, the two of them, and the palace merchant Liuyingjiao asked with a smile.

Zhang Xiaotian also looked at Han Qinsheng with interest and said Jiang Wenhao.

"Nothing. The two of them looked taboo.

Seeing that they didn't say anything, Gong Shang Liuying lost his interest in asking.

This year's Xiaobi can be described as extraordinarily grand, the six Jindan monks on the bright side of Baicaomen, except for the peak master of Fu Qi Peak, did not come, and actually appeared together.

The most surprising thing is that Han Qinsheng, who rarely appears on such occasions, actually appeared.

Later, six masters of the fake pill came one after another.

The false pill is the monk who has hit the golden pill once, but in the end the monk who failed to form the pill, this kind is relatively rare, and the second is the monk who has reached the twelfth layer of the Great Perfection of the foundation, and can impact the golden pill at any time.

Yan Feihong's master, Su Yuanyu, is a monk who has built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and he is also a senior alchemist.

And he is the senior Dan master who has the best chance of being promoted to an alchemy master in the door; now Dan Feng is very embarrassed, only Han Qinsheng is an alchemy master to support him, and as for the alchemy master, there is only one, that is his junior brother Wei Chunqiu, known as "Dan Idiot", who doesn't care about anything except alchemy. The rest are also high-level alchemists.

In addition, more than a dozen monks who have reached the advanced level or above in talisman making, array making, puppetry, etc., were also invited as guests.

"Alright, now that all the guests are here, let's welcome them with warm applause!"

As the words of the man who built the foundation fell, the audience applauded again and again, which was deafening.

"Now, I announce that the annual Xiaobi is now begining. ”

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"Senior brother, which ring are you in?" Xiao Sheng said to Wang An with his identity card.

"I'm on platform eight!" Wang Anyang said, raising the sign in his hand.

"We're all on the No. 1 platform!" Xiao Sheng and the three of them said with a dejected expression. "They said that the people on the No. 1 stage are the most rubbish, basically the first to third layers of gas refining, there is no way to look at, and no one pays attention to the first few rings in front of them every year. ”

"What about Platform 10?" Wang An was surprised when he heard this.

"They are all masters of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining or the Twelfth Layer of Qi Refining, and by the way, there are also those demons. Xiao Sheng looked at the No. 10 ring with some envy.

"Demon?" Wang An looked at the No. 10 platform with interest, his eyes were full of strong fighting intent.

The demon refers to the monks who occupy the top three of the outer gate all the year round, and those three are all foundation building cultivators.

The first place is Ying Piaopiao, a woman who wears a veil all the year round, whose age is unknown, wields a soft sword, and her swordsmanship is superb.

The second in line is a middle-aged man in his thirties, no one has ever seen him make a move, and no one has challenged him.

The third in the list is a young man who looks weak, holding a jade bone flute, it is said that he has the most mysterious and unpredictable sound skills, killing people invisibly, and he is the most difficult person among the ten outer disciples.

The remaining seven of the top ten disciples of the outer sect, each of them has a unique skill and fights against the foundation.

And Wang An's main opponents this time are them, and he also strongly wants to have a good fight with them.

Wang An looked at his first opponent, a fifth-level Qi Refining Monk, calculated when he would appear and ran directly to the Dou Dan area.

Before leaving, don't forget to tell Yan Feihong and the three of them to pay attention to protecting themselves, and when they encounter invincible people, remember to admit defeat quickly. At the same time, Wang An flew a few more people to return to Yuan Dan, as well as Biyu San and other injuries.

"Oh, senior brother, don't worry. The few opponents in front of us are basically at the first level of Qi refining, and we can easily handle it, you don't have to worry. Tie Da Niu said with a big grin.

"Then I wish you a successful start, I'm going to go to the Doudan District now. Wang An arched his hand to everyone and ran directly to the area of Doudan.