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

In the dark night, several sneaky figures shuttled among the trees.

"Junior sister, tell me when we arrive later, should we administer laxatives or poison first?"

Rong Hua's pace did not slow down, and his tone was full of eagerness to try.

Junior sister is going to take them to do trouble again, so happy.

"Only children make choices." Mingfan didn't even think about it, so why not do something that was convenient.

Lin Wanshu smiled and said, "Junior sister is right."

"Fourth Senior Brother, forget it if you don't speak. What, you were given dumb medicine today?"

Ming Fan glanced at Leshan strangely.

Xiao Yunyang has never liked to talk, which is understandable.

But being kind...

Abnormal, so abnormal. In the past, he would always be the first to steal chickens and walk dogs. Today, he walked all the way, and being silent was simply not his style.

When Le Shan heard Ming Fan's words, he couldn't help but sigh. He only guessed based on the hexagrams. What if the hexagrams were really inaccurate this time?

Now that I have said it, it only makes people more troubled.

Ming Fan bumped him with his shoulder and leaned his head towards him: "What's going on?"

Leshan pursed his lips and said after a while: "I made a divination."

After he finished the divination, he originally wanted to go directly to Mingfan to discuss it, but he didn't expect that Mingfan just called them out and called it a night team building.

Although I didn't know what team building was, Lin Wanshu and the others were there, so it wasn't something to worry about, so Leshan didn't say anything about it.

Let's wait until we have time to figure it out again, he thought.

Ever since Ming Fan appeared, Le Shan could not understand his own hexagram more and more.

Before the junior junior sister appeared, he had made no omissions. After the junior junior sister appeared, he had omitted every hexagram.

Leakage can't compare to the speed with which she gets things done.

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why are you looking like you can't say anything?" Ming Fan shook his head and did not continue to ask further. As the saying goes, the business you rush to is not a business.

Their first task now is to go to the Moxiu Sect's camp to cause trouble.

Half a cup of tea ago, Zheng Qian and several other elders had rejected her proposal, but they had not compromised yet.

Qian Xing: Is that what we want to compromise on? Do you want to see what you have done to us?

At this time, in the main account, Qian Xing and others had two yellow talisman papers stuck on their foreheads.

They stood stiffly on the ground, with only their eyes moving.

"Zhang Shan, aren't you from the Taixu Sect? You can't even solve this girl's talisman?!"

Zheng Qian said, staring at Zhang Shan opposite him with disgust.

"Then your Luo Shen Sect is still proficient in the secret method, why haven't you all reached heaven yet?" Zhang Shan snorted coldly.

He is a talisman cultivator, not a creation god. This talisman is Mingfan's own talisman.

As we all know, when talisman cultivators reach a certain level, they will create their own talisman. This self-created thing is the foundation of talisman cultivation.

Self-created talismans and things that are recorded in books and can be learned by anyone are two different things.

Having said that, this girl's talisman does have something to it.

To say it works, it really doesn't do much.

At most, it just lets them stand here like idiots. It has no side effects, but it is extremely powerful.

He really couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Shan felt the ups and downs of the talisman on his forehead, and the more he felt, the more shocked he became.

Is this really a talisman that a monk at the Golden Core stage can draw? The brushwork was done in one go, exquisite and complex, and more importantly, she actually integrated this talisman into the formation.

Fu Xiu has always used talismans as offense and defense. This kind of thing that is designed to torture people but has no use is simply a shame for Fu Xiu.

In fact, Zhang Shan vaguely knew the solution to this talisman, but now, he just wanted to study this girl's talisman.

As for these old guys, well, let’s stand together.

Zhang Shan complained while watching: "If you have such a useful brain, why do you think about doing such immoral things every day?"

Ming Fan: Haha, first of all, thank you for your recognition of me, and secondly, there is no second. I speak for evil.

"Let's just say that this stinky girl is full of evil, and we accidentally got into trouble." Zheng Qian tried his best to make amends for himself.

The other three nodded in agreement.

From Zhang Shan's words, they probably guessed that the thing on their foreheads was probably a troublesome but useless thing that was specially designed to play tricks on people.

With such a useful brain, you study this crap every day?

If she had used her brain properly, she might have become a Nascent Soul long ago.

In fact, they really don't understand Ming Fan. She has been drawing talismans for two lifetimes. Even if the talisman on their foreheads looks exquisite, to her, it only takes a few seconds.

Several people lost their breath.

Nowadays, Lin Wanshu and the others are Nascent Soul monks, so it is not difficult to hide their auras. Mingfan has his own evil charms, and if he is careful, they will not be discovered.

"There is a river here. They demon cultivators like to live by the water. Fourth senior brother, you can put the laxative into their river in a moment."

Ming Fan glanced at the dark demon cultivator's territory, then turned back to Lin Wanshu, Mu and Ronghua and said, "Go and light a fire. When you see the tent, light it. This one is more effective if you put it on the fire."

Ming Fan took out a few bags, which contained dark medicinal powder, and distributed them to several people with a sly smile on his face.

"What kind of medicine is this..." He Mu covered his nose, wanting to throw the bag away.

Even across the bag, the smell wafted ten miles away.

"You're not going to steal shit behind our backs, are you?!"

Lin Wanshu's complexion suddenly changed at this time, and he pinched his idiot corner, unable to say anything.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Am I that kind of person?"

Ming Fan rolled his eyes at them and pointed to the red flame dragon Yan on his arm, "It pulled it."

Chi Yan Long Yan was harmed by Feng Ping and cursed Ming Fan in his heart.

He Mu's expression suddenly changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Oops, I forgot." Ming Fan quickly took out the elixir, stuffed it into He Mu's mouth, and distributed it to Lin Wanshu and others.

Then he said slowly: "This is extremely poisonous. One puff will stimulate the muscles and vomit blood, two puffs will turn a hundred steps into smoke, three puffs will lead to bliss, and you will be as happy as a god."

Lin Wanshu: "..."

He Mu: "..."

Rong Hua: "..."

Le Shan: "..."

Why didn't she tell her earlier? They took more than three puffs just now.

As expected of a junior sister, she is so poisonous that she can’t even be her own person.

Several people felt as if a bunch of little people in blue appeared in front of them, chirping and dancing towards them.

Ming Fan glanced at them and saw that after taking the antidote, there was no big problem.

He patted Leshan next to him and said, "Come on, let's set up the formation."

Leshan: "Abba Abba"

Taking crab steps, he and Ming Fan walked away.

The demon clan has also set up a formation outside. Before setting up the formation, it must be broken first.

Ming Fan spent some effort to destroy their formation.

There are many demonic Nascent Souls, and their formations are usually connected to the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul monks. As long as there is an intrusion from a foreign enemy, the Nascent Soul monks will be able to detect it immediately.

However, Mingfan's spiritual consciousness was so huge that it directly enveloped the demon clan's protective formation, temporarily cutting off its connection with the people setting up the formation.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Wanshu and others went to show off their talents.

Leshan took Mingfan's strange talismans and posted them everywhere in the demonic cultivator's territory.

The six people had a clear division of labor, and not long after, the exclamations of the demon cultivators were heard.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack! The enemy is coming!"

Ming Fan: "No, we are leaving."

"Put out the fire first, quickly, over there, everyone go over there."

Ming Fan: "It's not just over there~"

"Damn it, when did the disciples of the Immortal Sect become so immoral and smoking hot!"

Ming Fan: "It's better to be evil as soon as possible. It's better to be evil as early as possible. We should start from this generation."

"I hope they have children without buttholes!"

"...you group of single-celled creatures with monotonous nocturnal activities still have the nerve to talk." Ming Fan was very angry, and the consequence of his anger was to light another fire.