A hint of discoloration flashed in Wang An's eyes, knowing that Xiao Ruoli's matter must have been investigated clearly.

"Disciple Wang An to meet the master!" Wang An pondered for a moment, suddenly knelt in front of Mu Tianhan, and kowtowed three times.

"Hahaha, okay, it's really good, apprentice, please get up quickly, you will be the third disciple of the teacher in the future, this is the meeting gift for the teacher to you. Mu Tianhan smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly helped Wang An up.

Yes, everyone is not mistaken, Mu Tianhan really bent down directly to help Wang An, you can know how much he values Wang An in his heart.

As soon as his words fell, a dark golden medicine furnace with a size of three inches and mysterious runes engraved around him suddenly appeared in his hand, and he directly handed this medicine furnace to Wang An.

"This is a superb Dan furnace that the master once obtained, and now it is no longer needed, so I will give it to you now, anyway, your previous iron furnace was also destroyed under the Heavenly Tribulation. Mu Tianhan looked at Wang An kindly and said.

"Haha, congratulations to the admirers for receiving a good apprentice!"

"Senior nephew, a small gift is not a tribute, I have time to come to our Jin Lingzong and Riyang to communicate. ”

For a while, these god-turning bosses, either sincerely or unintentionally, came to congratulate Mu Tianhan on accepting Wang An as an apprentice, and everyone gave Wang An a small gift, mostly a 10,000-year elixir.

These people knew that Wang An would reach the realm of alchemy grandmasters in the future, so they were not stingy at all with the gifts they gave to Wang An now.

You and I are willing, Wang An did not refuse these people's gifts, and directly accepted them in full.

"Hahaha, senior nephew, you said that you are an eight-line miscellaneous spirit root, why don't you test it now and let everyone help you think of a way. At this time, the god-transforming monk in the blood-colored robe spoke abruptly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the rest of the Avatar Cultivators changed slightly, and Mu Tianhan was even more pale.

"Hmph, Mu Daoyou, do you want to compete with me?" Mu Tianhan suddenly surged a powerful aura from his body, and said coldly staring at the other party.

"Master, forget it, let's test it, I suspect that the previous test was not accurate. Wang An suddenly felt the tense atmosphere between Mu Tianhan and the other party, and said with a smile.

When the people present heard Wang An's words, their expressions moved slightly, people like Wang An who had the talent of alchemy against the sky, theoretically their cultivation talent would not be too bad, maybe Wang An's previous test was really wrong.

"Hmph, for my apprentice's sake, the old man doesn't have a chance to meet you. After Mu Tianhan finished speaking, the breath on his body flashed, and they returned to a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

The next moment, I saw him wipe the storage ring in his hand, and suddenly there was a flickering ring ruler in his hand.

"Disciple, this spiritual ruler is called the spiritual root ruler. This ruler is specially used to test the monk's spiritual root talent, you can give it a try. Mu Tianhan directly handed the spiritual root ruler in his hand to Wang An.

Seeing Wang An holding the ruler, Mu Tian's cold heart moved, and a spell was recited in his mouth, and a spiritual light fell on the ruler, and the ruler suddenly flashed, and the runes swirled.

The next moment, the ruler suddenly emitted a golden light, and the pillar of light in the ruler rushed directly to the top of the ruler.

The golden light lasted for a few seconds, and the next moment it suddenly changed to a blue green.

Blue, red, yellow......

Colorful, swirling alternately, and finally there are eight kinds of aura.

"Alas, it's really an eight-line miscellaneous spirit root, but it's very balanced, and each spirit root is full value. Mu Tianhan looked at Wang An and said with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Hahaha, the disciple knows that he is dead and has eight miscellaneous spirit roots, this is all the same. Wang An didn't seem to care about the number of spiritual roots at all, and smiled happily.

When these Avatar Cultivators saw that Wang An was really an eight-line miscellaneous spirit root, the slightest displeasure in their hearts seemed to disappear at this moment.

If Wang An was a powerful cultivator with a superb pure spiritual root and could also cause a tribulation, joining the Medicine King Valley this time would definitely make it difficult for other sects to sleep.

But now that they saw Wang An's spiritual root, their hearts suddenly relaxed; even if they had talent in alchemy, they would be restricted by cultivation, and Shou Yuan would not be able to break through, and they would eventually turn into a pile of dust.

After the game, when Wang An went to see Zhang Wu, there was an additional Yuanying monk behind him, who was specially sent by Mu Tianhan to protect Wang An.

When he saw Zhang Wu again, Zhang Wu knelt directly in front of Wang An and shouted to his ancestor.

"Haha, Zhang Daoyou, you call me that. We don't care about the seniority that we give us. Wang An picked up Zhang Wu, who was excited, and said.

"Hahaha, Wang Daoyou, you hide it from me so hard, I never thought that you were actually an alchemy master! This elixir is for you, this is all Wu Biao's loss to me, this time thanks to you." Seeing that Wang An, as a disciple of the gods, was still not arrogant or impatient, Zhang Wu once again looked up to Wang An a few points.

"Zhang Daoyou don't have to be polite, this is all what you get, and you won't be rewarded for it, besides, do you think I still lack you a 10,000-year-old lantern plant?" Wang An looked at the 10,000-year-old lantern plant in the other party's hand and said with a smile.

To be honest, if he hadn't met Zhang Wu this time, Wang An might still be wandering around outside, how could he have entered a sect ranked among the top ten in Jinling Continent so quickly.

When Wang An returned to the inn again, many monks who came to the inn directly crowded the inn and couldn't get through.

Countless transmission notes floated outside Wang An's door, and there was an endless stream of visitors.

Wang An didn't put up a show, from the Yuanying monk to the little monk who refined qi, Wang An received them one by one.

In the past three days, Wang An couldn't remember the number of people he received, but there were many more treasures in the storage ring, as well as a lot of communication jade slips.

Wang An's actions instantly spread throughout Sanqing City, and it became a good story among low-level monks for a while, saying that Wang An had no arrogance and was a real Dan Master.

It's just that it fell into the ears of Yuan Ying or the Avatar Monk, but he felt that Wang An had some woman's kindness; the so-called heaven and earth are unkind and all things are dogs, and they don't care about low-level monks in their eyes, so they don't have to care at all.

......

This is a luxurious room, on a large bed, a tall figure, with a cold face, about forty or fifty Jindan monks are hugging left and right, and two female cultivators of Qi refining and cultivation are in Wushan**.

This person is Wu Biao, who bet against Zhang Wu before!

"Whew!"

At this time, a spiritual light shot out from outside the door and was directly suspended in front of the bed.

A trace of impatience flashed on Wu Biao's face, and as soon as his divine sense sank into the transmission note, the next moment his face was shocked, and then he was like a note.

"What, the Medicine King is that kid, and he was accepted as a disciple by Mu Laozu. It can't be, but it's wrong. ”

I saw Wu Biao muttering to himself and stood up directly, letting the two bewitching women look at him with resentment.

He put on his clothes haphazardly, and disappeared into the room in a flash.

......

On this day, Wang An was discussing his experience in alchemy with Zhang Wu in the room, and Mu Tianhan's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Apprentice, hurry to the City Lord's Mansion!"

"Haha, Zhang Daoyou, the master called me to the City Lord's Mansion, and I lost my company. Wang An said to Zhang Wu with some embarrassment.

"Hehe, don't get in the way, I guess Old Ancestor Mu is going to take you back to the Medicine King Valley. Alas, I was out there for years, and it was time to go back. Zhang Wu looked at Wang An, and a trace of memory appeared in his eyes.

This time, because he took Wang An's line, he already planned to return to the Medicine King Valley again and regain everything he had lost.

"Oh, I heard Daoyou say this, you are going back to the Medicine King Valley today?" Wang An's face moved when he heard this.

"Haha, I can go back to the Medicine King Valley at any time, now that I know Wang Daoyou, then I'll go back in the near future, and I still have to wait to attend your apprenticeship ceremony." Zhang Wu said to Wang An with a smile.

After the two exchanged a few words, Wang An directly rushed to the City Lord's Mansion with the Yuanying Monk who was protecting him.

Wang An has become a complete celebrity at the moment, and it caused a sensation as soon as he appeared here, and the gatekeepers did not interrogate his identity token at all.

"Disciple to meet the master, to meet Uncle Long, the city lord of Shangguan!"

This is a large and spacious hall, and the floor of the hall is paved with green jade and white jade, which is magnificent.

Mu Tianhan and a seventy-year-old man in a gray robe and carrying a long sword were sitting on a table of eight immortals drinking tea, this old man had a thin face, a short white beard, and long hair tied in a towering bun.

This person is Long Zhiyu, the Taishang Elder of Sanqing City, who was a judge before, so Wang An knows him.

"Haha, apprentice, I'll return to the Medicine King Valley as a teacher today. Do you have anything else to prepare?" Mu Tianhan looked at Wang An, revealing a look of inquiry.

"Back to the master, the disciple's affairs have been dealt with, and he can return to the master immediately. Wang An replied without hesitation.

"Haha, Long Daoyou, since this is the case, then the old man will not bother, and he will come to my Medicine King Valley more when he has time. ”

Mu Tianhan and Long Zhiyu exchanged pleasantries, and left directly.

I saw Mu Tianhan, his body moved, and a blue light rolled up Wang An and disappeared into the hall abruptly.

"Apprentice, there are still two days to go before the Medicine King Valley here, so let's go and stay in the flying magic weapon for the master for a while. Coming to the outside of the city, Mu Tianhan suddenly spoke.

I saw him wipe the storage ring in his hand, and a three-inch pagoda suddenly appeared in the air, and the pagoda grew in the wind, instantly turning into a hundred zhang in size.

This pagoda is covered with inscriptions, forbidden, and the surrounding spiritual light is flickering, and the puppet man in the middle walks around!

Walking into the tower, you can vaguely smell a refreshing fragrance.

"Haha, this is the flying magic weapon for the division, the three-storied pagoda. Mu Tianhan looked at Wang An with some smug and said.

"Master, is the aroma of the legendary ambergris?" Wang Anxin suddenly asked.

"Haha, the apprentice is really knowledgeable, this is indeed ambergris!"

Wang An nodded thoughtfully, and then found a place in the tower to sit cross-legged.