Along the way, Mu Tianhan kept asking about Wang An about the relevant situation. Wang An was as conservative as a bottle of this, just saying that he accidentally obtained the inheritance of an alchemist while hunting.

I got a piece of the Five Elements exercises and the related inheritance left by the alchemist, and I stumbled all the way.

He said that after he met Zhang Wu, he realized that there were so many monks hidden in this world and he knew nothing about the power here.

Mu Tianhan saw that when Wang An said these words, his spiritual consciousness did not fluctuate, and he was indeed unaware of the situation in the cultivation world, and he looked confused. He already believed that Wang An had not lie.

He could not have thought that the small foundation building in front of him was actually coming from the interface, from other interfaces, so he naturally knew nothing about it.

Although Mu Tianhan was very curious about the alchemist inheritance obtained by Wang An, he did not ask for it due to his feelings.

"Disciple, the old guys must have been salivating before your Baishou Pill recipe. Is there anyone coming to exchange with you later?" At the end, Mu Tianhan pondered for a moment and said.

"Master, there are indeed many people asking the disciple about this pill recipe, but the disciple does not intend to exchange it with others." Wang An was stunned and looked at Mu Tianhan with some strangeness.

"Haha, if you release your pill recipe, it will definitely cause competition from countless sects. You must be careful in the future, but if you want to contribute, you can exchange treasures for you for this pill recipe." Mu Tianhan looked at Wang An unnaturally. As a teacher, he was thinking about his disciple's pill recipe as soon as he came. This was indeed a shameful thing.

"Hey, what else can I be called? The master wants to copy the elixir recipe to you. The alchemist should not work behind closed doors and cherish it yourself. Only by communicating together can the development of the alchemy path be promoted." Wang An said disapprovingly.

"This is the elixir recipe, but the elixir rate is extremely low..." Wang An directly handed the jade slip that recorded the Baishou Pill to Mu Tianhan.

This pill can only increase the life span of one hundred years, and Wang An didn't care. Moreover, without the assistance of the inherited alchemy technique, it is difficult for ordinary alchemists to refine it. A half-step master like Mu Tianhan will have a rate of elixir production of elixirs of about one percent.

After taking Wang An's pill recipe, Mu Tianhan looked happy, and pondered for a moment, he took out a three-inch fiery red spirit sword, a small human-shaped puppet.

"This spirit sword is a magic weapon, and this is a puppet of robbery. Please accept it just in case."

"Thank you for the reward of the master!" Wang An looked happy and took the spirit sword and the puppet excitedly.

It doesn't matter to this flying sword king An. The key is that this substitute puppet is a treasure. If there were no substitute talismans before, he would have already died in the Fairy Lake.

...

A few days later, Wang An felt a swaying, and Mu Tianhan's voice came to his ears.

"Disciple, let's go down, the Medicine King Valley has arrived."

Wang An, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and appeared outside under a wave of inspiration.

At this moment, Mu Tianhan and Wang An were floating in the air, and Wang An was stunned by everything in front of him.

I saw three thousand strange peaks rising from the ground below, and eight hundred streams winding across the rivers, with strange scenery, secluded, dangerous and beautiful.

These peaks are surrounded by spiritual energy, and each mountain has spiritual veins of different sizes.

Among them, there is a mountain that is particularly tall and majestic, surrounded by mountains, like stars arching the moon. A huge spiritual vein stretches for hundreds of miles, tall buildings and huge halls lined up one after another, monks traveled, spiritual energy filled, and cranes danced gracefully, looking like a fairyland on earth.

I saw a huge door hundreds of feet tall standing on the spiritual vein. The three simple seal characters "Medical King Valley" were written on the mountain gate. The font was vigorous and powerful, and you could vaguely feel the power of the great way.

The mountain protection array is surrounded by extremely powerful mountain protection formations, with runes flashing and a misty spiritual light.

As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you will see countless cultivation shops, as well as many cultivation caves for monks to rent. There are a large number of mortals serving as servants. The spacious streets are crowded and crowded, making them very lively.

"Haha, this is the Medicine King Valley, no worse than the Sanqing City, right?" Mu Tianhan said proudly when he saw Wang An's shocked look.

"Master, our Medicine King Valley is really spectacular! These tall buildings and giant halls are lined up one after another, monks come and go, and spiritual energy is everywhere, and the cranes dance gracefully. The momentum of the fairyland on earth is the momentum of the sect." Wang An said with a slashing tongue.

"Haha, okay, now I will take you to the Master to register for the Master Transmission Hall, and find a spiritual peak for you to open a cave." Mu Tianhan twisted his beard, waved his hand and rolled his spiritual light, and shot towards a certain mountain.

The next moment, Mu Tianhan and Wang An came to the hall where people were coming and going.

The monks here were shocked when they saw Wang An and Mu Tianhan's sudden appearance. Although they could not see through Mu Tianhan's cultivation, they only found that Wang An was only in the middle stage of foundation building and suddenly lost interest.

"This...disciple pays homage to ancestor Mu!"

This is a middle-aged man in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, with a fat head and big ears, wearing a Taoist robe, suddenly appeared in front of Mu Tianhan and the others. This man was the monk who was responsible for registering here.

"Haha, little guy, don't be too polite. The ancestor brought his disciples here to register today. By the way, this is the King of Medicine this year..." Seeing someone recognize him, Mu Tianhan was in a good mood and did not care about it, but instead introduced Wang An directly to everyone.

For a moment, everyone knelt down and shouted at the ancestor and uncle.

After registering, the fat-headed and big-eared Jindan monk heard that Wang An needed to choose Lingfeng, his eyes slightly condensed, and the next moment he took out a map.

"Uncle Master, the outer disciples do not have the right to open up the spiritual peaks themselves, and the inner disciples are basically foundation-building or golden elixir cultivators. There are many spiritual peaks in this area, with spiritual veins everywhere, and most of them are golden elixir cultivators. Although there are many spiritual peaks here, they are relatively remote, and their spiritual energy is one level lower..." The golden elixir cultivator glanced at Mu Tianhan, who was expressionless, and lowered his head and pointed to the map to introduce the major spiritual peaks on the map to Wang An.

"I'll choose Wolong Creek in Wolong Mountain. This valley is good." Wang An took a look at the map, recalled the Ling Peak he had just seen in the air, and suddenly spoke.

"Disciple, the spiritual energy here is relatively rare. Although the environment is acceptable, this is not an ideal place to open a cave." Seeing Wang An choose Wolongxi, Mu Tianhan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Disciple, what good place do you want to choose today, even if you have a good teacher, no one dares to say no." Mu Tianhan glanced at the fat-headed and big-eared Jindan monk and said with a domineering look on his face.

"Uncle Master, why don't you choose this place. This place is most popular among the inner sect's golden elixir monks." The golden elixir monk saw Mu Tianhan looking at him, and his forehead suddenly became sweating and he was extremely nervous.

"Master, my disciple likes tranquility. Besides, with my talent, it's not the same everywhere?" Wang An shook his head firmly.

In the end, he couldn't resist Wang An, and Mu Tianhan still let him choose Wolongxi himself.

...

"Disciple pays homage to the master, to the uncle..."

When Wang An and Mu Tianhan had just debuted outside the Hall of Continuing the Merit, more than a dozen god-transforming cultivators came towards him and knelt in front of Mu Tianhan.

"Hey, why are you little guys here?" Looking at the person in front of you, Mu Tianhan looked surprised.

"Haha, I heard that this year's Medicine King Competition has fallen into the Valley of Medicine King, and the Medicine King has also joined the Master's Sect. We come here to congratulate Master Xi." A big man with a red face in his early forties looked at Wang An and said to Mu Tianhan with a smile.

"Hahaha, this is the medicine king this year. He is so young. He is indeed a hero. Congratulations to Master for accepting this good disciple." A 70-year-old man with white hair, rosy face and kind face looked at Wang An and said.

After some boasting, Wang An learned that these people, the white-haired old man was Liu Yuhe, the head of the Medicine King Valley, who had a complete cultivation level in the Nascent Soul and a mid-stage Alchemy Master. Some of the rest were the magic circle peak and the peak master of the weapon refining peak.

The monk who came back had notified the major peak masters in the sect that this time, the Medicine King Flowers fell into the Medicine King Valley and also joined Mu Tianhan's sect.

But they never expected that Mu Tianhan and Wang An would come back quietly.

However, this time, these people came here, and more or less gave Wang An a meeting gift.

"Haha, you all go back. I will take this little guy back to the cave first." Seeing these Nascent Soul monks who are not young and standing here with a nervous look on their faces, Mu Tianhan couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, Yuhe, I will hold a disciple apprenticeship ceremony for my disciple three days later. You can prepare for this matter." Finally, Mu Tianhan looked at the white-haired old man and reminded him.

"Report to the ancestor, my disciples follow the instructions of the ancestor." Seeing Mu Tianhan asking him to prepare the ceremony for Wang An, he trembled with excitement.

When the other peak masters saw this scene, they all looked envious. This not only would he please Mu Tianhan, a late-stage monk in the God Transformation stage, but he could also have a good relationship with this promising Medicine King. This is a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone.

...

Mu Tianhan took Wang An back to his cave directly, and during this period he also took Wang An to see the other god-transforming cultivators who had not been retreating.

As for the legendary alchemy masters in the Medicine King Valley, they were all in seclusion, and Wang An did not see it, which made him a little regretful.

His current level of alchemy is stuck at the perfect level of the alchemy master. If he can contact an alchemy master, he may find an opportunity to make a breakthrough soon.

In the past few days, Wang An has been living in Mu Tianhan's cave. As for his cave, it is said that skilled craftsmen have been invited to build it.

Three days later, Wang An's apprenticeship ceremony was held as scheduled. More than fifty Nascent Soul cultivators attended the ceremony, which did not include cultivators who were secrecy or outing. It can be seen that the strength of the Jinlingzhou sect can almost sweep the forces on the open surface of Tianhuozhou with just one force.

When worshiping the heaven and the ancestor, what surprised Wang An was that the portrait of the ancestor was a peerless beauty with a hand-carpet basket, phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, and oval face.
Chapter completed!