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Ming Fan was wrapped in a pile of hay. When he tilted his head, he saw Qian Xing standing beside his bed, his face illuminated by the moonlight outside the window, looking indescribably gloomy.

"Is this your attitude towards your uncle?"

Ming Fan imitated Sun Wending and said with a straight face.

Qian Xing: "..."

Sometimes when you want to strangle someone, you really don't need a reason.

Ming Fan sighed and said hello: "Sit wherever you want."

That look and tone made him automatically regard Qian Xing as a junior.

His chest was filled with blood, but he endured it for the sake of making excuses.

Qian Xing sat beside her slowly, looking forward to what she would say next.

Suddenly there was a strange feeling in my heart. He was acting like this now... Why did he look so much like a filial grandson at someone's bedside?

Putting aside this weird feeling, Qian Xing heard Ming Fan's mouth opening and closing, and subconsciously leaned closer to listen.

"Bring me some water."

"..." He just listened unnecessarily.

After serving Mingfan to drink water and take medicine, and then moving her out to bask in the moonlight as required, Qian Xing felt that he didn't have to ask for this explanation.

Ming Fan let out a long sigh of relief. Although Elder Qian was a little stupid, he was really kind.

Qian Xing's face trembled when she stared at him... She couldn't be thinking of any new tricks.

Due to Sun Wending's relationship, Qian Xing couldn't really do anything to her. After all, in terms of seniority, this guy was really his uncle.

"It was not my intention to go to Wanyao Sect, but it was God's will.

Although I haven't been in Wanyao Sect for a long time, I sincerely regard it as my second home. "

Ming Fan had a peaceful smile on his face and soft eyes. For a moment, Qian Xing felt as if he had been saved.

But...it was only for a moment.

"You fart!" Qian Xing spat.

As a second home, who would deceive and cause trouble in his own home, who would start a fire and almost burn his home to the ground, and who would poison his own home and make the disciples of the sect suffer from vomiting and diarrhea. Three days and nights!

Ming Fan: Okay, okay, if I keep talking, my old story will be exposed.

Qian Xing brought back the dead memories in Ming Fan's mind, but it didn't matter, she was best at amnesia.

"Elder Qian didn't know something. At that time, I was infected with erysipelas and forgot about my past life.

I have always been yearning for the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, so I followed Shi Yue back to the sect.

If the conscience of heaven and earth makes even half a lie, I will be struck by thunder! Cough cough cough cough. "

Ming Fan was so excited that he even swore a poisonous oath.

Qian Xing rolled his eyes at her. Who doesn't know that you always like to strike with lightning? This is a poisonous oath.

"Not enough? Then add another hundred and eighty thunders."

"..."

For a moment, Qian Xing didn't know what he was going to say.

Poisoning is not very realistic for other alchemy cultivators. If someone told him this, he would definitely send him to the west with a pill.

But if this person were replaced by Ming Fan... it would actually become somewhat reasonable.

Her elixirs were poisonous in all kinds of ways. Ever since she came, she and Shi Yue have been colluding with each other, making them like the ghosts of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect.

After being silent for a long time, Qian Xing slowly spoke.

"The people I have met eat more salt than you.

You'd better be honest, Master Sun will decide what happens next. "

Although their Wan Yao Sect is peaceful, they do not allow deviants to disrupt the sect's atmosphere.

The main reason is that she was in Wanyao Sect, cheating on food and drink, and even taking food and drinks. Qian Xing's attitude couldn't go away at all.

So angry.

Ming Fan's expression remained unchanged, he had long expected that he would say such a thing.

"Mr. Qian must know about Wang Ting."

When Qian Xing heard this, his face condensed. What did she mean by this?

Could it be that she is from the royal court?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Qiling Continent has been in decline for a hundred years. Not to mention Wang Ting's disdain to come, it is just a little stronger than them. Forget it, not a little bit.

In the other continents, they couldn't even touch the edges of other people's homes, let alone the Royal Court.

There will inevitably be competition among several continents, and Wang Ting is the check and balance in the middle. However, in the past few hundred years, Qiling Continent has really collapsed, and competition has not been their turn.

Gradually, Qiling Continent became the end of the world. In the past hundred years, even the resources for cultivation have become less and less.

The reason why the Royal Court has the power to contain various forces is because those who can enter the Royal Court are all perverts.

The harsh selection conditions are terrible to say the least.

In their Qiling Continent, the latest monk who was qualified to stand for election was still there... probably in a previous life.

Qian Xing thought about it, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

Looking at Qian Xing's look, Ming Fan knew that he was thinking wrongly, but he did not stop his thoughts from spreading.

What did she do? She didn't do anything. What others think is none of her business.

Seeing that Ming Fan had stopped talking, Qian scratched his liver and lungs anxiously. He was getting excited when he heard it, why didn't she continue talking? Say something!

"What... what do you mean?"

Forget it, just ask yourself.

Ming Fan closed his eyes. To be honest, it didn't mean anything. It was just a casual mention.

She was afraid that Qian Xing would laugh when she saw Qian Xing's dumb look, so she closed her eyes tightly.

But what she said was not completely nonsense. After all, she had seen the old man from Wang Ting, even though she had seen him in a dream when he was in trance.

But the way she closed her eyes seemed to Qian Xing to be incomprehensible and unspeakable.

Qian Xing looked at Ming Fan carefully at this time. In terms of abnormality, he felt that she was indeed qualified, but her talent was still far from the threshold of the royal court.

What is the relationship between her and Wang Ting?

If Ming Fan heard this, she would probably laugh so hard that she didn't even know what her relationship was with Wang Ting.

"Xingxing, you are still too young, go back."

Ming Fan's eyes were deep and he spoke confidently, leaving Qian Xing stunned for a moment.

Qian Xing: "?"

What do you mean he is still too young? No matter how young he is, how young is she? No matter how little he has experienced, how can he have less than her? !

Ming Fan: No, you are overthinking. You just think that if you were like this, in her original world, your pension would be defrauded out of nothing.

"?"

He felt like he could read a sentence in Ming Fan's eyes: Just growing old doesn't mean you're careless?

Very angry, but unable to kill her, and unable to get anything out of her if he asked, Qian Xing took a deep look at her and left.

He had already informed Sun Wending about Ming Fan's situation. After all, she was his disciple, so Master Sun would definitely know how to make a decision.

Ming Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qian Xing leaving.

Fortunately, Qian Xing, the third elder of Wanyao Sect, came this time. If it were Sun Wending and Wang Baquan, they wouldn't be so easy to fool.

Ming Fan explored the spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi gradually became full, and his mental power was almost restored.

With his spiritual power activated, layers of Hui Ling Cao fell off his body. Ming Fan stood up and stretched his muscles, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Time is tight and cannot be wasted.