"Gone"

"It's long gone!"

A turtle suddenly appeared in the air and shouted loudly at Wang An.

"Hehe, Xiao Jin, you're not afraid that old monster will take you to stew soup, and you dare to run out without my consent. Looking at Xiao Jin who appeared in the air, Wang An frowned tightly and stretched slightly.

He felt as if everything had come suddenly, and the lonely girl who had been around him when he was unconscious, and the kind old man, had just gone.

After packing up his mood, Wang An cleaned up again when he went home, and arranged a small magic circle around it, which could prevent the house from being destroyed.

After that, Wang An still went hunting and collecting medicine, but every time he went out with Tie Dazhuang, he told the other party about Xiao Yancheng's grandfather and grandson meeting the immortal master, and the other party was full of suspicion when he heard it, but he didn't see Xiao Yancheng's grandson for a few days, and Tie Dazhuang still began to choose to believe Wang An.

Wang An handed over all the elixirs he picked and all the prey he had caught to Tie Dazhuang, and finally he discussed one thing with Tie Dazhuang, that is, after he left, let him help take a look at Xiao Yancheng's hometown.

.....

When there were still ten days left before Zhang Wu's agreed three-month period, the invitation letter in Wang An's storage bag exuded a mysterious aura, and a simple and vigorous "ten" suddenly appeared.

"Hey, the alchemy competition of the Sanqing Cultivation True City is coming?"

Wang An, who was surrounded by an aura, suddenly opened his eyes, looked down at the invitation in his hand, and his face was different.

Wang An found Tie Dazhuang again, and also taught him a few sets of boxing techniques, as well as gave him a pill that he had used for Xiao Yancheng before.

Tie Dazhuang has been taking care of Xiao Yancheng's grandson for so many years, and Wang An admires this heart very much, so he plans to help him before leaving.

At the end, Wang An also quietly told Tie Dazhuang a piece of news that Xiao Yancheng's house had been placed in a magic circle by an immortal master, and if someone wanted to destroy it, there was no need to stop it, and there would naturally be retribution.

After dealing with everything, Wang An quietly left the Flame Village and took the first step into this world.

.....

"Hahaha, Daoyou really believes in people, and arrived so early. Come on, please inside!"

When Wang An appeared in the Yaowang store, Zhang Wu walked out of the store with a smile.

"Haha, I've seen Zhang Daoyou. Wang An looked at each other lukewarmly.

Zhang Wu led Wang An to a table of eight immortals, and then personally poured Wang An a cup of tea.

"Haha, fellow Daoist come and try my newly got spiritual tea. ”

"Oh, I don't know Youzun's surname?" Zhang Wu took a sip of tea lightly, stared at Wang An and asked.

Wang An didn't tell the other party's name before, so he asked this question.

"Good tea!" Wang An put down the teacup and praised abruptly, "The contemptible surname is Wang Zi'an." ”

"Oh, I don't know who Wang Daoyou is taught by?" Zhang Wu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly asked.

"Haha, I have no teacher in the next place, I have said it before, it is really just a casual cultivation. Wang An said sincerely.

To be honest, he is really alone here.

"Hehe, don't mention this matter. Zhang Wu obviously had a hint of suspicion on his face.

"Sanqing City is quite a distance from here, and we will leave tomorrow. Hehe, presumably Daoyou can see the abnormality in the words inscribed by the ancestor, and he will definitely be able to make a splash. Zhang Wu looked at Wang An with a smile and said.

"Haha, do your best. Wang An smiled quietly.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wu directly closed the door and left Turs with Wang An.

To Wang An's surprise, this Zhang Wu actually took out a flying magic weapon, which was a small palace, on which an ancient mysterious sail was raised, and the words "Medicine King Valley" were written on the sail, and the font was vigorous, vaguely revealing a trace of great coercion.

"Hahaha, this is the flying magic weapon that was given to me by the door, which made Daoist friends smile. Although Zhang Wu said modestly, there was a faint hint of smugness in his eyes.

"Daoyou is humble, haha, today's light of Daoyou can finally sit on the flying magic weapon. Wang An lied completely because his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

.......

Along the way, after Zhang Wu's explanation, Wang An knew where he was going at the moment.

Sanqing City, one of the largest cultivation cities in Jinling Continent, is a holy place for scattered cultivation, equivalent to the scattered cultivation city of Tianhuo Continent.

Every hundred years, an alchemy competition will be held here in the Medicine King Valley to attract more alchemy geniuses to enter the Medicine King Valley.

The reason why the competition venue was set here was mainly because it was easy for casual cultivators to win over, and people from other sects, even if they had alchemy talents, would not easily enter the Medicine King Valley.

Secondly, Sanqing City is a city of scattered cultivation, and generally does not participate in sect fights, so it is relatively free to enter and exit here.

Each competition will select a Medicine King, who can not only directly become the inner disciple of the Medicine King Valley, but also get a large amount of resources, and also have the opportunity to comprehend the Codex of the Alchemy Grandmaster of the Medicine King Valley, which is a fatal temptation for every alchemy monk.

Every time the Medicine King Selection Contest will attract countless Dan Dao geniuses from Jinling Continent to compete.

However, there are strict restrictions on those who want to participate, except for the major sects and hidden families that have sent invitations from the Medicine King Valley, outsiders who want to participate must have the recommendation of the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, and they can only enter the venue with the invitation in hand.

The most important point is that the bone age of the monks participating in the competition must not exceed 100 years old, and secondly, they must be at least the level of an intermediate Dan master to be able to participate.

Although the level of cultivation in Jinlingzhou is relatively high, there are still only a limited number of people who have been promoted to senior alchemists within a hundred years, and there is only one monk who can break through the realm of masters.

That is Ao Jiuxiao, the current core chief disciple of the Golden Spirit Sect, and now he is a Dan Master at the peak of the master's realm.

"Hehe, listening to Daoyou say this, this competition is really interesting. ”

After listening to Zhang Wu's narration, a trace of excitement vaguely appeared in Wang An's eyes.

Wang An has been stuck in the realm of alchemy master consummation for a long time, and he has never been able to break through, in addition to the need for chance, it is more that Wang An's cultivation can't keep up.

"Haha, Daoyou seems to be confident. Seeing that he had said a lot, Wang An's face did not change much, and Zhang Wu became more and more sure that this young man who could cause Bai Ze to move was by no means an idle person.

.....

Three days later, Zhang Wu and Wang An appeared in a lofty mountain range, where ancient trees are towering, vines are intertwined, thousands of miles of green, spirit birds are flying, and waterfalls are hanging in the air.

"Haha, it's a great place, but there's no city nearby?"

Wang An looked at the misty mountains and took a hard breath of the aura that filled the air.

"Hahaha, don't worry. Zhang Wu looked at Wang An's expression, and his face showed a look of course, "I think when I first came to Sanqing City, I thought I was on the wrong path. ”

After Zhang Wu finished speaking, he took Wang An to a huge waterfall that flowed down 3,000 feet.

The next moment, I saw Zhang Wu wave his right hand.

"Whew!"

A palm-sized, covered with runes, a pale golden token of ancient vicissitudes of life, appeared in the air in a dripping turn.

As Zhang Wu chanted the words in his mouth, the token suspended in the air suddenly turned around in the next moment, and the mysterious runes on the token flashed with aura that rose to the sky.

Whirling, the aura was abruptly projected into the waterfall that flowed down in front of it with surging runes.

The next moment, Wang An suddenly felt a wave of space, and the waterfall in front of him was shaking violently like a picture scroll.

An unbelievable scene has occurred!

"Boom!"

In a deafening sound, spatial fluctuations came, and the waterfalls that flowed straight down actually went up the river strangely.

"What the hell?" Wang An blinked vigorously, staring at the scene in front of him in amazement.

It is said that the water flows to a lower place, and at this moment, this mysterious waterfall goes upstream, subverting common sense.

As the aura of the air token increased, the waterfall finally disappeared without a trace. A mirror surface as wide as a hundred zhang and like the surface of water appeared in front of Wang An and the others.

Faintly visible under the mirror is another scene, the aura is swirling, the cranes are flying, and the flying swords and boats are shuttling.

"Hahaha, it's Sanqing City inside, let's go!" Zhang Wu put away the token in the air with his fingers, and pointed to the scenery under the mirror and said to Wang An.

"Unexpectedly, this waterfall is actually a phantom formation, and even I have hidden it. Wang An looked at the scene in front of him, and a hint of strange color appeared in his eyes.

I had scanned the surroundings with the Hundred Herbs and Thousand Flowers before, and I didn't find the wonder of this waterfall, which could easily deceive him as a high-level formation mage, and this phantom array must have come from the hands of the formation master.

"Haha, it's normal for Daoyou not to see the abnormality, this formation is from the hand of the formation master. Zhang Wu explained on the side.

"I see!" Wang An nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's go inside. ”

After Zhang Wu finished speaking, he jumped towards the mirror in front of him, and disappeared directly in front of Wang An's eyes.

Wang An looked at it with a vigilant face, and the next moment he directly entered it.

After the two of them disappeared, the mirror in the air suddenly disappeared, and a huge waterfall that flowed down appeared again in the position just now.

......

"Woohoo!"

Zhang Wu and Wang An suddenly appeared in front of a huge city one after the other.

The city is vast and magnificent, and its walls are covered with all kinds of mysterious prohibitions, and the light is shining and the power is amazing.

The city gate is as high as 100 zhang, and there are three golden ancient seal characters suspended on it, which reads "Sanqing City; there is also a demon mirror that exudes a mysterious light on the city gate, emitting a strange divine light shining on every monk who enters and exits the city gate."

"Haha, fellow Daoist, we're here, you see Sanqing City in front of you!"

Zhang Wu smiled and pointed to the big characters on the city gate in front of him and said to Wang An.