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

Lingxi Town is not big, there are only a dozen inns in the entire town.

Ming Fan stopped Shi Yue, who was furious: "Don't be impulsive. When you go out, be polite."

"Then we're going to sleep on the street again at night?"

Shi Yue frowned, he didn't want to.

Ming Fan patted his shoulder comfortingly and walked straight towards an inn.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

"I forgive you, three rooms."

Ming Fan smiled and threw out a bag of spiritual stones.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "This... we don't have any extra rooms."

The next second, Ming Fan drew out three spears and placed them on Xiao Er's neck.

"Now, do you have it?"

Seeing that the waiter at the inn was silent, Ming Fan pressed down the three spears.

"There is, there is, there is, there is."

The waiter's smile was uglier than his tears. Are these people bandits?

Du Chiyan and Shi Yue's eyes widened, and they could fit a duck egg in their mouths.

What about the qualities you mentioned? What about the good manners you promised?

Does this mean not to be impulsive? learned.

Ming Fan patted the waiter's face with three spears in satisfaction, smiling kindly.

"Thank you for your hard work. Take these spiritual stones and spend them."

The waiter twitched his lips and smiled reluctantly: "No, it's not hard, ha."

The three of them lay on the bed as they wished. As for how the bed came to be, no one cares, as long as they have a bed to sleep on.

Ming Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, with half an egg lying next to her legs. The tail gently hooked Ming Fan's hair and started playing with it.

The soul wrapped in the light ball on her chest seemed to be burning.

Ming Fan's movement calmed down the heat there. She didn't want to absorb that soul now. Even if she did, she wouldn't have much time to digest it.

After finally suppressing the heat, I was startled as soon as I opened my eyes.

In the dark room, the old ghost stood in front of her silently.

The scarred face looked gloomy and ferocious.

Ming Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "It's late at night, do you always miss your 108th wife who is far away in your hometown?"

Seeing that she was awake, Gui Lao couldn't wait to start showing her off.

First, he twisted it left and right twice, then opened his sleeves and moved the palms with bulging veins.

"Don't you think there's anything different about me tonight?"

different?

Ming Fan got goosebumps all over his body, why did these words sound so strange.

"Particularly...arrogant?" Ming Fan looked at his shadow and forgive him for not being able to see any difference.

"What now?" Gui Lao turned around and slapped the table in front of him. The table cracked and fell into pieces.

Ming Fan: "..."

Is this old man worried about something tonight?

She didn't dare to say anything, she didn't dare to ask, she just watched Gui Lao go crazy.

Bang——click——dang——

When he smashed a table, a chair, a tea set and a vase, Ming Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Old Ghost, if you are too full, turn left when you go out, go down the stairs, and run a few laps around Lingxi Town."

The old ghost gradually calmed down and rushed to Ming Fan again, with a twitchy expression: "Girl, actually I..."

Ming Fan didn't say anything and looked up at him.

There's something wrong with this old man.

"Um... if there is a soul like Ming Yuanzheng in the future, please give me more support?"

Ming Fan almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Was his soul still like Ming Yuanzheng? Do you want to give him more?

"How about you tear my soul out?"

She is not a human trafficker, how could she give him the souls of so many Yuanying monks?

Gui Lao had completely absorbed Mingyuanzheng's soul these days, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul had become much more solid.

This discovery made him immediately eager to come out and show it to Ming Fan.

Ming Fan's frequent pouring of spiritual liquid, coupled with the soul of the Nascent Soul realm, benefited him greatly.

Now it is possible to leave the black box for a short period of time, and the soul is no longer unstable.

"I'm just saying, it's best if you have it, hehe." Gui Lao smiled awkwardly, and his whole soul faintly disappeared in front of Ming Fan.

Mingfan didn't know what he was talking about and sighed. Putting aside things like Gui Lao, tonight was quite a wonderful night.

Through the window, I saw people wandering on the street outside. It was already midnight. Most of these people came late and did not stay at the inn.

We have just arrived at Lingxi Town, and there are so many people there.

She couldn't even imagine how many monks there would be when they arrived in Lincheng.

How many pharmacists will gather in Xuanwu City by then.

As expected of the Four Continents Medicine Masters Conference held every thirty years, Ming Fan stared at the roof in a daze, and soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Du Chiyan was the first to wake up and knocked on the doors of Ming Fan and Shi Yue.

"It's getting late."

Ming Fan rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and got up from the bed.

A few people packed up and got on the flying boat and continued on their way.

After looking at the map, according to this route, they would have to pass through twelve towns the size of Lingxi Town and two large cities before they could reach Lincheng.

This road is really far away.

"You alone would dare to rob my Xiao family's chariot."

Ming Fan and others climbed up from the flying boat and rested their heads on the side of the boat.

What kind of show is this?

Reason tells them that there is probably nothing good going on, and they should get away as far as possible, but emotion makes them choose to take another look.

A young man in blue smiled openly, looking at the casual cultivators in black opposite him with disdain in his eyes.

The faces of the men in black across from them changed after hearing what he said. They didn't expect that they wanted to make a fortune, but ended up kicking an iron plate.

"If you say it belongs to the Xiao family, it belongs to the Xiao family. I still belong to the Shi family!"

A man in black scratched his neck and cursed.

Before Ming Fan could say anything, Shi Yue couldn't help it anymore and rushed out with a sneer.

"There is no one in our Shi family who is as embarrassing as you."

Ming Fan held her forehead, sometimes she really couldn't tell whether Shi Yue was really stupid or really stupid.

At this juncture, it was natural to be on the road and not join in the fun.

Even as he said this, Ming Fan also jumped out, shouting: "Let go of that boy and let me do it!"

Du Chiyan: "..."

I really don’t know how long this kind of life will last.

The two of them act crazy from time to time, and even though they have been together for a month, they still make her feel at a loss sometimes.

Xiao Qianchen saw Shi Yue first, his face softened a lot, and he said hello to him.

"Shi Yue, are you going back to the Shi family?"

When those men in black heard that it was the Shi family and the Xiao family, they ran away long ago.

Laughing to death, if they are true, the family's anger cannot be tolerated.

"We are going to Lincheng."

"Lincheng? What are you doing there?" Xiao Qianchen said, noticing Ming Fan next to him; "I've seen you before."

Ming Fan raised the corners of his mouth: "Ah, hello, hello."

Although I don’t remember, it’s always right to say hello first.

Xiao Qianchen's mouth twitched, this person was really perfunctory.