Chapter 130: News of the Spiritual Vein

"Hahaha. Very good......" Seeing that Wang An had truly become an alchemy master this time, Han Qinqinsheng smiled so much that his eyes were red.

The Jindan monks of the same generation as himself have more or less one or two disciples, but he is the only one who is arrogant and has drifted for half his life, and it is difficult to find good disciples.

After years of waiting, he finally found a good heir to the mantle, how could Han Qinsheng be overjoyed.

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After the assessment was completed, Wang An and Han Qinsheng returned to Danfeng again.

During this period, Wang An also went to post a mission to find the spiritual vein.

After returning to Danfeng, Han Qinsheng directly took Wang An's own cave mansion.

"Apprentice, now that you are an alchemy master, there is nothing left to teach you as a teacher. Han Qinsheng sat cross-legged and looked at Wang An with an affectionate expression.

"Although you are my apprentice, the teacher found that I didn't teach you anything, and the teacher knew that you had your own fate, but today, the teacher still wants to pass on my life's alchemy to you!" Han Qinsheng said with some solemnity.

"Haha, the teacher knows that your future journey is the sea and the starry sky, but no matter where you are in the future, you will be my Han Qinsheng's apprentice after all. Han Qinsheng said with relief.

"Thank you for the master's cultivation, the apprentice will not dare to forget! As a teacher for one day and a father for life, the disciple will definitely carry forward the master's inheritance in the future. Wang An respectfully knelt in front of Han Qinsheng and kowtowed a few times.

"Haha, it's a good ......" Han Qin looked at Wang An with peace of mind.

When Wang An got up and sat cross-legged opposite him, he saw Han Qinsheng's right hand shoot like lightning, and a golden light flashed to Wang An's forehead.

"This is my inheritance secret, you can comprehend it well!" Han Qinsheng finished speaking, and the golden light instantly disappeared into Wang An's sea of consciousness.

When the golden light entered the sea of knowledge, Wang An intuitively felt a massive amount of information surging into his head;

Wang An had the urge to run into the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, but here he didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing that Wang An's eyes were closed, and the whole person was immersed in the comprehension of the inheritance, Han Qinsheng nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment, Han Qinsheng's figure gradually faded and completely disappeared into the room.

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"Whew!"

Although I have comprehended the Codex of the Wind before, the master's experience is not trivial. Reading hundreds of schools of thought and taking their strengths to make up for their own shortcomings is indeed a number of methods. ”

A month later, Wang An suddenly opened his eyes, and the mysterious aura of the advanced alchemy master on his body completely disappeared at this moment, and Wang An looked harmless to humans and animals at this moment, like a scholar in the ordinary.

Han Qinsheng's inheritance includes hundreds of schools, as well as many secret techniques, exercises and the like, which he taught to Wang An without reservation.

"Haha, apprentice, how do you feel when you're finally out of the customs?" Han Qin's holy spirit appeared in the room out of nowhere.

"Master Hui, my disciple has not comprehended what you gave me very well. Wang An stood up and said respectfully.

Han Qinsheng didn't know that Wang An's so-called almost, in fact, he had comprehended everything, and he had already comprehended the knowledge of Dan Dao at that time.

Han Qinsheng asked Wang An some questions about alchemy, and found that Wang An's answers were fluent, so he left the cave with Wang An with satisfaction.

"Master, the disciple is going to Uncle Jiang's place, the disciple is now promoted to the foundation building, and he doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of, so the disciple plans to go to Uncle Jiang's place to see. Standing in the main hall, Wang An said to Han Qinsheng.

"Well, after you have built the foundation, it's time to refine your natal spirit weapon. Han Qinsheng said with a serious face.

"The natal magic weapon must choose good materials, every natal magic weapon grows with the growth of the monk, if the material is too poor, it may become chicken ribs in the future!"

"Generally, the refined natal magic weapon is cultivated in the dantian all year round, so that he and the monk himself have the same mind. ”

Han Qinsheng shook his hand after speaking, and a quaint four-legged small medicine pod suddenly appeared in front of him, this medicine pod was three inches in size, and it was covered with mysterious runes.

"This is the teacher's natal weapon, this is a magic weapon-level medicine tripod; there are two kinds of life spirit weapons, one is the auxiliary type, the other is the attack type, and this treasure tripod is an auxiliary level magic weapon for the teacher. ”

After speaking, the spiritual power spit out slightly, and this little ding let out a low roar, and a palpitating breath flashed away.

"This is the power of the natal magic weapon! The attack power of the auxiliary magic weapon is not too high, these are better than your Uncle Jiang, you can discuss it with him later." ”

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Wang An's arrival, Jiang Wenhao, the master of the refining instrument peak, was very happy.

"Haha, what kind of wind brought you to our refining peak?" Jiang Wenhao said to Wang An with a playful face.

"Haha, Uncle Shi, don't laugh at me, didn't my little nephew say last time that he came to learn refining tools with your old man's blood? Wang An said calmly.

"Hahaha, then it's strange that your master's old guy didn't come to tear down my thatched hut!" Jiang Wenhao said with a smile.

In the next few days, Wang An stayed at the Refining Peak and Jiang Wenhao learned the knowledge of refining; Jiang Wenhao had the intention of befriending Wang An, so he naturally worked hard to teach Wang An at this time.

Seven days later, Wang An basically systematically studied the knowledge of refining weapons.

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"Young Master, you're back!"

As soon as Wang An returned to the moon from the refining vessel, several maids ran over.

"What's the matter?" the king looked at them quietly.

"Young master is like this, a few days ago, a Qi refining cultivator came here and said that he was looking for you, and after finding out that you were not there, he left a transmission note for you. After Chunhua finished speaking, she took out a transmission note and gave it to Wang An.

Wang An took the transmission note and put it on his forehead, and left with a cloudy face for a while.

"There is actually news of the spiritual vein, I don't know if it's true or not!" Wang An muttered to himself.

Wang An went straight to the outer gate, he had been busy doing his own thing before, and rarely came to the outer gate to check on Yan Feifan.

Wang An planned to apply to the sect and bring Yan Feifan and the others to his own moon tears.

"Ah, Senior Brother Wang is here!"

Seeing Wang An, Yan Feifan was overjoyed and very surprised.

As for Xiao Sheng and Tie Da Niu, they were sincerely afraid, Wang An's current status in Baicaomen was comparable to that of Jindan Ancestor, and they saw Wang An becoming more and more restrained.

When Wang An returned to the moon to cry again, the monk who had taken over his mission finally appeared.

This is a middle-aged man with an eighth layer of qi refining, seven feet tall, thick eyebrows and eyes, and he doesn't look like a treacherous person.

"You say you know where there is a spiritual vein?" Wang An asked as he looked at the visitor.

"Uncle Shi, what the disciple said is true! This is the map!" the person who came was frightened and handed Wang An a jade slip.

After Wang An took a look at the contents of the jade slip, he directly gave a bottle of pill to the other party.

"Well, I'll check it out!"

The person who came took the pill, saluted Wang An, and left directly.