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

"I think this girl won't leave."

Xiao Jiachen's sudden words were beyond Kong Zhu's expectations.

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

Xiao Jiachen just smiled and said nothing, and did not directly answer Kong Zhu's question.

The thunder struck, and the Eight Treasures Glazed Mirror was directly bounced away and fell back into Xiao Jiachen's hands.

At this point, the picture is interrupted.

Ming Fan's eyes were red at this time, and the mutated spiritual roots in his body were starting to work, absorbing the power of the thunder.

Ming Fan couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. His head was buzzing. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, forcing himself not to faint.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the alchemy furnace was tightly closed and there was nothing wrong with it.

Half an egg and three spears next to each other.

The half egg cracked into pieces, and its entire body turned from black to red. Ming Fan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually felt that flames were burning on the half egg.

Looking at the three spears and the trident again, the power of thunder flows through them, making crackling sounds.

Ming Fan only roughly felt their breath and confirmed that there was no big problem before he closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.

I've gotten used to being struck by thunder. Even though I bleed from all seven orifices every time, I won't die.

The dust raised by the thunderbolt gradually settled, and everyone on the field couldn't help but hold their breath and look into the deep pit at the same time.

The deep pit was unusually quiet, with no sound or movement for a long while.

"…Is this…a failure?"

Someone said something, and many monks looked regretful.

Judging from the situation, it is most likely that it will not be successful.

The monks in front of the Huiying Formation were also sighing at this time.

Some people felt sorry for their spirit stones, while others felt sorry for Ming Fan.

I thought she would continue to be so glorious with her debut, but who could have thought that she would die because of the pill tribulation in the end.

Although they had never seen this pill tribulation before.

"As expected, even if the genius of Qiling Continent appears, it is only a flash in the pan."

"Fortunately, I have always been optimistic about Liu Yiran and the others."

"Why do I feel like Ming Fengfeng is not that weak?"

A monk suddenly spoke up, interrupting their dejection.

Everyone glanced at him and said, "Then wait for the thunder. No matter how strong she is, she is just a golden elixir."

"But her previous performance has already exceeded the range of Jindan."

"You don't understand this, right? Under the thunder of heaven, everyone is equal."

……

Le Shan and the others watched everyone arguing, all without saying a word, and just looked at each other.

No, it’s you who don’t understand Junior Sister.

In the silence, a clear and pleasant voice was heard, which moved everyone's heart.

What followed was an earth-shaking roar, like that of a dragon or a tiger, but it was hard to hear clearly.

The source of all the sounds came from the silent pit.

"this!"

Kong Zhu stood up.

At this time, the thunderclouds gathered in the sky above the Mingfan Deep Pit gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiachen pushed the Eight Treasures Glazed Mirror in his hand out again and leaned forward to take a look.

When Ming Fan opened his eyes, he saw three layers of heads surrounding the deep pit above his head.

Ming Fan: "?"

What is this for? Why does it feel so much like she is lying in a coffin, being mourned by everyone?

Thinking of this, Ming Fan's mouth twitched, and then he looked up at them, but the expressions on everyone's faces at this moment were very... intriguing.

"Did you see a ghost?"

A pharmacist grinned and pointed behind Ming Fan: "You, him, they..."

They were clearly watching Ming Fan dig the hole alone, but somehow, there were three people in her hole.

Is this what they call a magical transformation?

Ming Fan turned around in confusion, then grinned and looked at the two people, one big and one small, behind him with his eyes narrowed.

"Who are you looking for?"

Bankedan got up from the ground, staggered over with his short legs, and stretched out his arms to Mingfan.

"Master, hold me."

Ming Fan showed a rare look of dullness on his face. Half of the egg actually changed into a human form in the last strike of the thunder? And it looked like a five-year-old child...

"Big son?" Ming Fan called out tentatively.

Bandan threw himself into Mingfan's arms and nodded obediently.

Ming Fan's mouth twitched and his gaze shifted to the young man in white lying on the ground not far away.

"You can't be..."

Hearing the voice, the young man slowly sat up, his white hair casually draped behind him, and his white robe was draped loosely on his body, sliding down to his chest as he sat up.

But his eyes and eyebrows were extremely fierce, he looked wild and unruly, and he swore a lot.

"What are you looking at? If you keep looking at me, I will poke your dog eyes out." He looked at Ming Fan again, "I just changed my skin, and you don't recognize me? You are still my sword master, shame on you."

Ming Fan: "..."

This guy is even more infuriating when he turns into a human form. I really want to go over and fight him right now.

Everyone present opened their mouths as if they had really seen a ghost. This expression appeared on the faces of hundreds of people at the same time, which was quite funny.

So the spiritual weapon that was struck by lightning just now belonged to Ming Fan. Not only was it hers, but it also successfully transformed.

Besides, the boy who looked like a child was fair and clean, but he had a pair of strange blue eyes and a pair of animal horns on his head that were curved like a crescent moon.

They racked their brains but couldn't connect him with the monster that was as dark as a mountain just now.

"Oh my goodness, I actually have both a shapeshifting spiritual weapon and a demon beast at the same time..."

Kong Zhu opened his mouth. At this moment, he was a little jealous.

Outside the Huiying Formation, there was an uproar. If it weren't for the formation blocking them, they would all want to rush in to take a look at the Demon King and the transformed spiritual weapon.

"This Mingfan, there is something."

"Just give me one of these two. I'm not greedy."

"I'm not picky, I want all of them."

"You just said something crazy, now you're slapped in the face!"

The monks were noisy but all were greatly shocked.

If a spiritual weapon with a sword spirit is hard to find, then a spiritual weapon with a transformed form is simply a divine weapon. Not to mention there is also a monster beast that can surpass the monster king.

Not only Kong Zhu, but everyone present at this moment was staring at the three spears and half an egg that had just transformed with fiery eyes.

Bandongan shyly hid in Mingfan's arms, but Sanmao raised his head proudly, like a peacock.

There were banging sounds coming from the alchemy furnace. Ming Fan looked away. Everyone was attracted by the sound and looked in the direction of the sound.

Ming Fan was not in a hurry to open the alchemy furnace. He waited for a moment, and when he had enough strength, he picked up the alchemy furnace, jumped over the deep pit, and landed back on the ground.

Everyone was at a loss as to what to do with her action, and they all stepped back, leaving her with an open space.

Ming Fan didn't explain either. The reason was simple: she simply didn't want to look up at them.

Ming Fan placed the alchemy furnace on the ground, clasped his hands together, and prepared to collect the elixirs.