The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan simply tidied up, but she had nothing to tidy up.

That is to say, the bed, table, quilt, pillow, and chair are put into the Najie. The already empty cave became even emptier.

Otherwise, where do you think the rocking chair quilt she takes out anytime and anywhere comes from?

She would rather carry these with her than buy too many sets.

This year, it’s time to save money, spend time, and be diligent and thrifty.

Seeing that nothing was left behind, Ming Fan walked out of the cave and went to the back mountain to gather.

There is no doubt that the disciples have almost arrived again, and Ming Fan always steps on the group he clicked.

Passing by Yin Shanxue, Ming Fan raised his eyebrows and saluted Gu Qingqiu who was standing aside.

"Master, little uncle said you..."

In fact, she didn't know what to say, she just wanted to say something.

Yin Shanxue's expression changed, he covered her mouth and dragged her away.

It was so funny that he didn't know what he was panicking about, he just felt like he should panic.

"I was wrong, this is for you."

Yin Shanxue pulled Mingfan aside, took out a bag of spiritual stones, and gave it to Mingfan. This strange tacit understanding had been formed between them.

Ming Fan was not polite, took it over, weighed it, and stuffed it back into Yin Shanxue's arms.

"You think too little?"

"Ah."

Yin Shanxue didn't expect her to answer so simply, and was speechless for a moment.

"Have you ever heard of Jiuyou Chahai, young master uncle?" It was not because she was looking for Yin Shanxue to be serious.

Thinking of that place, Yin Shanxue looked a little unclear.

"How should I put it? That place is very safe, but also quite dangerous."

That's what I said, well, don't say it, you really don't say it.

Yin Shanxue also realized later that he had said something wrong, and immediately changed his words.

"You don't have to worry too much when you go there. There is a black sea there, and there is generally no danger."

It can be said that the battlefield in the south is the safest compared to several other places, and is typically easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"Is this so?" Ming Fan held her chin and thought, why did she feel that such a good thing would not happen to her so easily.

Yin Shanxue was silent for a moment. There is indeed a situation in this sea area that can be extremely dangerous, but now that the conversation is over, he still plans to give Ming Fan a warning.

“By the way, you should pay attention to the Red Moon Day.

It is said that on this day, the monsters in the Jiuyoucha Sea will come to the coast in large numbers. There are a lot of sea monsters in that sea area.

But don’t worry too much, after all, this red moon is just said to be, and no one has actually seen it. "

He didn't know if it was true or not. He suddenly thought of it. By the way, he mentioned to her that Yin Shanxue didn't say anything about the rising tide of the remaining sea water.

With the current water level of the sea, no matter how high it is, it will never reach the shore.

Ming Fan nodded, and was pestered by Yin Shanxue to exchange ideas on chasing his wife. After enough chatting, the two left hand in hand.

Seven or eight disciples had already gathered, and Lei Yuansheng was on top giving orders in a deep voice.

"Gu Qingqiu is on duty in the east, with three thousand disciples.

Xiong Qingchuan, guarding the north, with three thousand disciples.

Yin Shanxue was on duty in the west, with three thousand disciples.

Ming Fan was on duty in the south with [-] disciples. "

After Lei Yuansheng finished speaking, he looked at the elders: "Which of you has any objections?"

"I."

"I!"

Yin Shanxue and Mingfan said in unison. Yin Shanxue's focus was entirely on Gu Qingqiu, while Mingfan's focus was on the dazzling two hundred and five.

"I want to go north."

Otherwise, one east and one west would be far away from his Qingqiu.

"Then I want two more people. Two thousand and five is an unlucky number."

He knew that it was the two of them who had the most trouble every time.

"The west side is located on the plains. As a dual cultivator of Talisman and Sword, it's just right to go there. As for you." Lei Yuansheng turned his head and sighed, "I will assign you two more disciples in a moment."

He had no choice but to go to the west. Yin Shanxue opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, if nothing happens, get out of here."

Lei Yuansheng waved them away like flies.

The disciples had already assembled, and according to the arrangement, they followed their leader, boarded the flying boat, and rushed towards their respective battlefields.

Yin Shanxue pulled Gu Qingqiu, with a look in her eyes that was about to speak, and her lips trembled for a long time before she squeezed out a few words: "Qingqiu, you...take care."

Gu Qingqiu nodded and turned to leave. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt Qingqiu smile at him when he turned around.

Tsk tsk, Ming Fan curled his lips and moved farther away from the two of them. She was afraid that she would be suffocated to death if she walked too late.

Ming Fan put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the group in the south. The footsteps behind him came from far and near, chasing her.

"Ming Fan!"

Ming Fan turned around and saw three people running towards her.

Jia Renyi's three direct descendants: Niao Niao, Lu Buping and Jiang Churan.

"Hey, long time no see, everyone." He said hello and walked forward.

Wherever she goes, these three follow.

? Are you relying on her?

Ming Fan turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

He pointed at Ming Fan with a smile: "We have been transferred here and will follow you to the southern battlefield."

Ming Fan's mouth froze. Did he send the paw team to her? In view of their previous upright behavior...forget it, she wanted this person for herself.

Ming Fan walked to the front of the formation, and Lin Wanshu and others stood at the front and waved to her.

"It's our first meeting. If nothing unexpected happens, we will see each other every day." Ming Fan looked at his two thousand and five people.

"Everyone, think about it and see if there is anything you forgot to bring.

From the [-]-year-old mother at home to the bed-warming pets in the cave, think about it carefully.

This trip to Tingyuan left for a while, but there was no way to come back to pick it up. "

The disciples were stunned by what she said and rushed to the battlefield. Other coaches spoke passionately and impassionedly, but when they came here, their style seemed to be distorted.

What will make them stare even more is yet to come.

They watched helplessly as Ming Fan took out a chair from his storage bag and sat down. He also took out a long cup and drank water leisurely.

Who wants to put a thermos cup and a chair in a storage bag?

It is mainly a storage bag for ordinary monks. It has only a little space, so naturally it is meant to save space and put some important things.

But Mingfan doesn't have such worries. The Najie she gathered from the Demon Clan can hold tens of thousands of storage bags. Even if she is in a good mood and wants to stuff the Qingyang Sect into it, she may not be able to. .

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you forget something, go back and get it. Meet here in a quarter of an hour."

The stunned disciples were awakened by the words, and some people reacted and really left with their swords.

Ming Fan raised his lips and smiled at the person who left, and shouted: "For a quarter of an hour, if the time is up and you haven't come back, you can find a way to get there by yourself."

The implication is that she doesn't wait for anyone.

Many disciples left one after another, and the remaining people couldn't help but whisper.

"Is this person always like this?" A disciple poked the person next to him and whispered.

This was too unreasonable. Following such a person, he couldn't help but worry about his future.

The disciple kindly answered his question: "You are new here, Senior Sister Ming. Even though she seems to be out of tune, she is still reliable at critical moments."

Then the disciple began to tell him about Mingfan's highlight moments in the Red Lotus Secret Realm and his glorious deeds in rebuilding the sect.

He told the story in a more embellished way, and the group of new disciples became energetic after hearing this, and their eyes glowed green.

The disciples looked at the person casually leaning on the chair with admiration. The more they looked at her, the more they felt that Senior Sister Ming was damn charming.

As soon as Ming Fan opened his eyes, he saw hundreds of eyes staring at her, and his hands unconsciously touched his face.

What, there are flowers on her face?