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

Ming Fan was afraid that the old man would say something shocking next.

Fortunately, the old man Wang Ting didn't say anything else and stopped there.

Everyone present was smart, and since he had said this, they would naturally understand.

The pharmacists' congratulations to Ming Fan were full of sincerity.

Ming Fan naturally knew their plan.

No matter what, she is now at the top of the Heavenly Medicine Ranking. As long as she is not seriously ill and has no hatred for her because of someone killing her father or stealing her wife, no one will embarrass her at this critical moment.

But this does not include Yan Qingfeng and Mu Ming.

Mu Ming's eyes were cold and he snorted, but perhaps because he was concerned about the people from the royal court being here, he didn't say anything else.

But the other Yan Qingfeng seemed to have been shocked.

"So what if I'm at the top of the Heavenly Medicine Ranking? I may not be able to keep this position until the next Pharmacist Conference."

Ming Fan remained silent. Yan Qingfeng sneered again, his tone even colder than before.

"Eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts, ten-turn elixir cloud, how come they didn't kill you?"

Ming Fan couldn't understand why he could be so brainless and self-righteous at a time like this.

She never liked to be angry with herself.

If you can't figure it out, ask out loud.

Ming Fan scratched his ears and looked at Yan Qingfeng in confusion: "May I ask..."

Seeing Yan Qingfeng looking over, Ming Fan grinned with a malicious look: "Did you eat shit this morning? Your mouth stinks."

"you!"

It was the first time that Yan Qingfeng heard a girl speak so vulgarly. He stared blankly and finally uttered four words.

"Disgraceful to politeness!"

Ming Fan shrugged indifferently and finished what he had not finished saying.

"It seems so. I ate a lot."

Before Yan Qingfeng rushed over, Ming Fan dodged and hid directly behind the old man Wang Ting.

He revealed a pair of eyes and opened his mouth to silently lip-sync to Yan Qingfeng.

"Come and hit me if you can."

Yan Qingfeng: “…”

Cheap! So cheap!

Mu Ming said nothing, his eyes seemed to be filled with poison. Ming Fan pretended not to see and spoke to the old man in a familiar manner.

"Please continue to host, senior."

The old man in the royal court: "..."

He's not hosting a shit show! She even knew he was there.

I secretly took note of Ming Fan in my heart. Since she said all the good and bad things about me, what else could he say?

But just to pretend, the old man in Wang Ting cleared his throat and waved his sleeves.

The star-like halo of light behind him condensed into a curtain of light.

Clearly reflected on it are the names of the pharmacists who made it onto the Heavenly Medicine List at this Pharmacist Conference.

Ming Fan's name ranks first!

"I've asked, Big Brother, Third Brother, let's go find that Boss Huang to collect the spirit stones!"

Le Shan quickly opened his folding fan, smiled brightly, grabbed Xiao Yunyang beside him and ran out.

Junior sister is now on the Heavenly Medicine List, and is ranked first!

Not to mention that the spirit stones they invested were safe, he didn't even dare to imagine how happy he would be when he counted the money.

Xiao Yunyang's neck was tightened by Le Shan, and he looked at Lin Wanshu for help.

Lin Wanshu smiled gently, unexpectedly ignoring everything and watching Xiao Yunyang being dragged away. The junior sister won a great victory, which was worth celebrating... He was happy for her.

He Mu and Rong Hua followed closely behind, as if they were afraid that if they were a step late, they would not be able to get any of the warm spirit stones.

Not until the five people from Wuwang Peak ran away completely did the cultivators in Huiying Formation come to their senses.

Ming Fan's toxic fans were shouting that he was awesome, but the cultivators who wholeheartedly supported Kong Zhu felt a lot disappointed.

Ming Fan's successive brilliant performances have enabled many cultivators to enter the mortal world directly.

Of course, this is all for later.

At this moment, she stood obediently in front of the old man in the royal court. Her expression was extremely calm, but she made people feel inexplicably mean.

The old man's face trembled, waiting for her next words.

This was the first time he was rejected since he entered the royal court.

This is not normal, not normal at all.

The other pharmacists who had not yet left Ming Fan looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Looking at Ming Fan was like looking at a monster.

We have to go back to before a cup of tea.

When the old man Wang Ting saw that the Heavenly Medicine List had been announced to the public, he directly invited Ming Fan in front of everyone.

"Friend Ming, after the Pharmacist Conference is over, follow me to the Royal Court to stay for a few days and see the appearance of our Royal Court."

These words are full of recruiting intent. It is said to be an invitation, but in fact it is a notification.

By bringing Ming Fan back to the royal court, his mission this time was successfully completed.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have been moved to tears by the royal court’s invitation.

But Ming Fan shook his head, stretched out his hand, and opened his mouth: "Thank you for the invitation, but I can't go."

An unconcealable look of surprise finally flashed across Liu Yiran's calm face.

Then the pharmacists realized that old man Wang Ting was rejected by Ming Fan.

A stark and unequivocal rejection.

They looked at Ming Fan as if he were a fool.

Is she crazy? She didn't even take advantage of such a good opportunity.

Even Mu Ming narrowed his eyes and retracted his legs that were about to be raised to leave.

He wanted to see what Ming Fan was up to.

The most unexpected person was the old man himself.

He really didn't expect that in the face of Wang Ting's recruitment, someone would actually refuse without even a second thought.

But now that person has changed to Ming Fan, he actually feels a strange sense of identification in his heart.

If it was Ming Fan, it wouldn’t be surprising.

But is this the reason why she rejected me? ! Absolutely not!

The old man in Wang Ting frowned and waited for Ming Fan's next words.

If she didn't give a reasonable explanation today, he would be angry too!

After all, when he is away from home, he represents the royal court.

Face is still very important.

Seeing that old man Wang Ting's face turned dark, Ming Fan was not in a hurry.

She bowed again, and then spoke slowly: "The royal court is full of people like my predecessors. I think I am still young and inexperienced. I am afraid to go to the royal court at this time."

Although he said so, there was indeed no sign of panic on Ming Fan's face.

The old man Wang Ting stared at Ming Fan with his dark eyes. He wanted to see what she was going to say next!

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ming Fan put on a more sincere expression.

"I know very well that the requirements for entering the King's Court are harsh, but even so, I also want to rely on my own strength to enter the King's Court!"

Ming Fan lowered his head and thought about it.

If this was over and she followed the old man away, it would be unclear what was happening in Wang Ting, and it would be difficult to find Mu Ming later.

She would not go to the royal court, but she also wanted to settle accounts with Mu Ming.

Thinking of this, Ming Fan secretly pinched his thigh and forced out two tears.

"Senior, you may not know that the Royal Court is a place I have longed for since I was a child. It is the second home in my dreams."

Ming Fan paused and said, "Who doesn't want to go home? I just want to rely on my own strength to go back in a more decent way."

The old man Wang Ting was stunned. He had thought about all possible situations in his mind, but he had never thought that this situation would happen.

He looked at Ming Fan and saw that the latter did not look fake.

I didn't expect that she had such deep feelings for Wang Ting.