The Instrument Pavilion is the main pavilion of the Refining Instrument Peak, and 100% of the monks who refine the Instrument in the Baicao Gate live here.

Watching the people of the Pavilion polishing all kinds of weapons on the ground, Wang An felt as if he had entered an iron shop.

Han Qinsheng took Wang An directly to the main hall of the Instrument Pavilion. Bai Wenhao was sitting in the hall and looked at Han Qinsheng and the others with a smile.

"Who am I, it turned out to be Brother Han. Jiang Wenhao immediately got up and greeted him.

"I've seen Uncle Jiang!" Wang An respectfully made a call to Jiang Wenhao, this time his refining weapon was up to this old man, so Wang An was extremely polite to him.

"Okay, Senior Nephew Wang is also here. The nephew is really a genius of the heavens, and he has advanced to the twelfth layer of qi refining so quickly. Jiang Wenhao's eyes when he looked at Wang An were full of coveting color as if he were looking at a piece of golden jade.

"Uncle Shi has won the award, the disciple went out to fight with the demon beast several times this time, and when he came back, the bottleneck moved slightly, and the disciple broke through by luck. Wang An said modestly.

"There is something that bothers you today. Han Qinsheng looked at Jiang Wenhao's expression, and suddenly blocked Wang An behind him.

"I came here today to ask Brother Jiang to help refine the weapon. Han Qinsheng sat on the chair opposite Jiang Wenhao, and after a while, a girl with a qi refiner came up holding a pot of fragrant spiritual tea.

"Do you want to refine the weapon?" Jiang Wenhao glanced at the quaint medicine tripod on Han Qinsheng's waist and asked with some differences.

"Tsk, you are so willing, this is the best ice tea. Han Qinsheng glanced at the tea poured out by the maid and sighed.

"Haha, it's rare for Brother Han to come to my Qi Refining Peak, how can I be stingy? Jiang Wenhao smiled with pride on his face, and pointed to the chair next to him and said to Wang An.

"The disciple didn't dare. Wang An bent down and said.

"Disciple, don't be polite to him, this tea is extremely rare, you can try it. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your orders, that disciple is rude. Wang Anyao got down.

Wang An held the teacup in his hand and felt a coolness through the cup to the palm of his hand, only to see the tea grains in the cup emerald green and round knots, the aroma is delicious, the soup is golden, the white gas lingers, the aura is compelling, and the smell has a refreshing feeling.

Take a sip, the taste is mellow, a fragrance on the tip of the tongue is mixed with the chill of the cool silk, the taste is like drinking spiritual milk, a stream of aura swims in the limbs, the rhyme is long, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Good tea, comparable to spiritual milk. Wang An opened his eyes and was full of praise.

"Haha, my nephew also understands tea?" "Have you ever drunk spiritual milk?" Jiang Wenhao looked at Wang An with some doubts.

"When the disciple did not embark on the road of cultivating immortals, he had the habit of drinking tea, so he knew a little about tea, but that kind of mundane tea naturally could not be compared with the spiritual tea of you, uncle. As for the spiritual milk, the disciple had a chance before, and was fortunate enough to get half a bottle of spiritual milk, so he knew its taste. Wang An explained respectfully.

"Oh, I see, come on, keep drinking. Jiang Wenhao waved his hand and motioned for the maid to continue serving tea.

"By the way, Brother Han, what kind of weapon do you want to refine?" Jiang Wenhao took a sip of tea and asked out loud.

Wang An drank tea calmly, thinking about it in his heart, he didn't know why these two Jindan monks were so good to him, could it be that he coveted the treasures on his body, or the exercises?

It wasn't until one day in the future that Wang An knew the scheming of these two old foxes.

"It's not me who refines, it's him!" Han Qinsheng shook his head and pointed at Wang An and said.

"Oh, my nephew wants to refine the weapon?" Jiang Wenhao glanced at Wang An with some surprise.

"Back to Uncle Shi, the disciple really wants to trouble Uncle Shi to help me refine the spirit weapon, and the disciple went out this time and killed two demon beasts by luck, so he wanted to use their corpses to refine the weapon. Wang An said respectfully.

"What monster? Show me. Jiang Wenhao's expression moved, and he asked Wang An for materials.

Wang An directly took out a storage talisman and handed it to Jiang Wenhao.

"Good guy, this is a third-level demon beast multicolored ink jade spider, Brother Han, your apprentice is really fierce, he actually killed two third-level demon beasts. Jiang Wenhao looked at the things in Wang An's storage talisman with a look of shock on his face.

"Haha, my apprentice not only killed two third-level demon beasts, he also subdued a starwind beast as a spirit beast. Han Qinsheng said proudly.

"It's, it's all a fluke. Wang An was extremely unnatural under Jiang Wenhao's gaze.

"Haha, you are too modest. Senior nephew, what weapons are you going to refine?" Jiang Wenhao laughed and asked instead.

"Returning to Uncle Shi, the disciple wants to refine two pairs of armor. Wang An thought for a while and said.

"Yes, you can. ”

"Then I'll go back. Han Qinsheng got up and said.

Wang An didn't get up immediately, and his face looked like he wanted to say something.

"Apprentice, let's go back, refining tools can't be completed in three days and two ends, you don't have to be in a hurry. Han Qinsheng glanced at Wang An strangely.

"Master, I want to go see Uncle Shi's refining weapon. Wang An said stiffly.

As soon as Wang An said this, the faces of the two Jindan monks became extremely exciting.

"Okay, that's good, you can stay. Jiang Wenhao said excitedly before Han Qinsheng spoke.

As soon as he heard Jiang Wenhao's words, Wang An was stunned for a moment, this happiness came too suddenly; refining weapons are a person's secret, and they are generally not shown to outsiders, and he can't imagine that a Jindan monk is actually willing to give himself a little qi refining monk to watch his refining weapons.

"Boy, what are you doing there? Why don't you go and thank your uncle. Han Qinsheng said helplessly, he guarded day and night, but he didn't expect to end up with this stubble.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi, for making it perfect!" Wang An bowed directly to Jiang Wenhao.

"Then you just stay here. After Han Qinsheng finished speaking, the whole person was blurred for a while, and suddenly disappeared into the main hall.

"Old man Jiang, you give me honesty, don't dig my wall, otherwise don't ask me to help you refine the pill next time. Jiang Wenhao's ears heard Han Qinsheng's voice from afar.

"Let's go, come with me, nephew. Hearing Han Qinsheng's transmission, Jiang Wenhao was overjoyed, it was not enough to pry the corner of the wall, and it was absolutely impossible to win over this little guy.

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Jiang Wenhao's body suddenly surged with a powerful aura, I saw him wave his big hand, and the aura enveloped Wang An, and the next moment his whole person turned into a fiery red line and left the hall.

Wang Anzhi felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the next moment he appeared in a cave house full of spiritual energy.

Jiang Wenhao and Wang An were just standing at the entrance of the cave, and a ray of light flew out of the cave, and the next moment the light turned into a tiger with a fiery red body, and it suddenly lay on Jiang Wenhao's body, rubbing his head affectionately against him.

"Rank 3 peak demon beast Flame Tiger. When Wang An saw this tiger, his face suddenly changed.