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

This Lord Lei Yuan, is he okay?

Who said they were going to give him a gift? They were just passing by and happened to watch the fun.

There will be another banquet. It's nice to say that you just wait. I don't know that it will have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

"How many sect leaders? Is there any problem with this?" Lei Yuansheng grinned stiffly.

This move up the mountain to capture the bamboo shoots is so wonderful, who can defeat him? I had the nerve to ask them if they had any problems, it was a big problem!

But for a few people, you look at me and I look at you, and no one can take away face.

As they get older, face is often more important than life.

A tree has a face, and a person has a face. This Lei Yuansheng must have seen through them! mean! Shameless villain!

If Lei Yuansheng could hear it, he would definitely sneer.

They really worry too much. For the Qingyang Sect, plucking the feathers of wild geese is the foundation of the sect.

There is no way, there are too many places to spend money, no God of Wealth is allowed to pass by.

There was silence. The leader of the Fire Glass Sect spoke first.

"Okay, just think of it as a meeting gift for that little friend." Qiu Yunhe fumbled around in the mustard space for a long time, and finally took out an exquisite flying magic weapon and reluctantly gave it to Lei Yuansheng.

They came out in a hurry and didn't bring much with them, but what they brought with them must be priceless treasures.

It’s really hard to choose. No matter which one I give, I think about it in the middle of the night and feel so distressed that I can’t sleep.

The other sect leaders also reluctantly gave the gift and hurriedly returned to their sects.

Nowadays, even the Qingyang Sword Sect can produce geniuses. Then they cannot be left behind. So they rushed back one after another to urge their disciples to practice, looking forward to it day and night, hoping that the second Ming Fan would be born.

Ming Fan didn't know that because of her, the disciples of various sects were suffering unspeakably for a while. A few of them also had to recuperate for six months because of the thunder tribulation. Of course, these are things for later.

At this time, Ming Fan and six people were lying on the ground in a row, and Lei Yuansheng walked in happily.

"Tell me."

Ming Fan briefly told them what they were thinking about over the cliff, hiding the old man from Wang Ting who appeared inexplicably during the foundation building.

"You said the spiritual roots have mutated?" Lei Yuansheng frowned, "Are you feeling unwell now?"

Ming Fan shook his head and released his spiritual power. The blue-purple spiritual power jumped out of his hand, and there was a faint thunder in it.

Lei Yuansheng was puzzled. He had never seen this kind of situation in all his years.

After all, the spiritual roots of monks are already formed when they are born. I have never heard of anyone whose spiritual roots can swallow and evolve independently.

"Please observe for a while first, I will take care of it and have a good rest." Lei Yuansheng warned, glanced at Lin Wanshu and others who were still unconscious, left some pills, and left.

Ming Fan lay down again and thought about his short twenty years of life.

Finally, his eyes returned to the senior brothers next to him.

Thinking of the fate of her senior brothers in her dream last time when she was near death, she also thought of the way of heaven that she had been fighting against during the thunder tribulation.

What is real?

Although most of his injuries were healed, he was still seriously injured by Lei Jie, and he had a headache even if he used his brain even a little bit.

Ming Fan simply let herself go. In this case, she would start with her senior brothers. She had a hundred ways to block the development of Yun Luan and her senior brothers.

After thinking about it, I fell asleep.

In this dream, Ming Fan saw himself embracing an ink dragon. After a while, the ink dragon turned into a human...

When he woke up again, it was already late, and Mingfan felt very tired from his sleep.

He stood up and checked the injuries of He Mu and others. After confirming that they were not seriously injured, Ming Fan left the cave.

Walking aimlessly, I walked out of Wuwang Peak unknowingly.

Looking in front of him, Ming Fan was stunned. What were he doing at night?

I saw a group of Qingyang Sect disciples, neatly dressed in Taoist uniforms, walking down the mountain in an orderly manner.

Niao Niao was the first to spot Ming Fan hiding behind the mountain, and waved to greet her: "Junior sister Mingfan! Little junior sister!"

With his figure exposed, he simply walked over openly, Ming Fan smiled at Niao Niao: "Hello, Senior Sister Niao Niao."

Then he looked behind her. When he saw it, Ming Fan was surprised to see that the direct descendants of Quenching Peak and Purple Gold Peak were also there.

Seeing Niao talking to her, Lu Buping and Jiang Churan from Zijin Peak couldn't help but come over.

"Where are you going?"

"Oh, the sect received an urgent mission. Monsters are raging in the Ganjiang area, which has endangered the lives of ordinary people." Lu Buping scratched his head, "This is not because we are idle, the sect sent us to solve this matter .”

"Yeah, it's actually not difficult. You can just stretch your muscles and bones. That's right. The place is a bit far away." Jiang Churan continued.

Ming Fan nodded and said warmly to them: "Please pay attention to your safety."

"Oh, it really doesn't hurt to stand and talk, and you don't need to do anything. You Wuhuangfeng are really good at hiding." Jiang Yuqing didn't know when he came behind them, and his mouth was full of yin and yang.

Ming Fan immediately rolled his eyes at him: "If you have the ability, you can also attract thunder to treat you sparingly. Some people have no ability themselves and are even more jealous."

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Churan: "You said they have the same surname Jiang, one is innocent and kind, and the other is bitter. These people are really incomparable. Sometimes even if they are compared, they are incomparable."

Mingfan makes a double entendre, comparing it to yin and yang, no one would be the same.

Jiang Churan was embarrassed by the praise, and his handsome face turned red: "I, I am actually not as good as you said."

Jiang Yuqing was furious. If she said that she was not as good as her, then he would admit it. She actually said that he was not as good as Jiang Churan? ! How am I inferior to that fool!

Jiang Yuqing raised her hand tremblingly, pointed at herself, then pointed at Jiang Churan, and stammered: "You! Me, me, him!"

"Second, second junior brother, it's time for us to leave." Mu Chaoxing couldn't stand it anymore and pushed him away, then smiled apologetically at Ming Fan.

After the farce ended, Ming Fan returned to Wuwang Peak and lay down. However, Jiang Yuqing was right. Because of the injury, these days were indeed leisurely.

A few days later, Lin Wanshu and others woke up one after another, and the Lying Ping team was officially established. They only had to eat and sleep every day, and they were very happy.

"Little junior sister! You're so angry!" He Mu came back from outside, and Feng Feng Huo Huo came to find her.

Ming Fan signaled him to calm down and asked, "What's so strange about this?" People like her love each other, flowers bloom, cars... forget it, it brought back some bad memories.

Anyway, it's normal for her to be popular.

He Mu stretched out the communication jade token in front of her.

Ming Fan took it, opened the forum, and saw an intense discussion inside.

[Revealing the secret of how the Qingyang Sect girl counterattacked from the unknown! 】

[Recent exposure of the genius who meets once in three thousand years]

【Beauty or beast? The real face of the genius is revealed before his debut, please click here! 】

[Three consecutive clicks, five-star comments and airs, giving you a live broadcast of the genius’s daily life]

The number of clicks and comments on each post is astonishingly high.

In a sense, she is indeed famous in the mainland.

Ming Fan casually clicked on an article, and there was a photo of her bleeding from her orifices and splitting of her eyes after being hacked that day.

Haha, she laughed angrily.

Mingfan clicked on the editor, [The genius girl’s unspeakable hobby~ I’ll reveal it to you with three clicks~]

Set the reward to [-] spirit stones per person, edit and send it, and it’s done in one go.

Looking at Kaka’s increasing number of views and rewards, I feel a little better.

He Mu looked at the little junior sister's sexy moves and was deeply impressed. It's high, it's really high.

If it were him, he would have been so excited by the words of outsiders that he would have broken through. But the junior sister not only didn't care about other people's opinions, but she could also face her own dark stuff and turn it into spiritual stones.

Sure enough, you can learn a lot from following my junior sister.

Before, he was even worried that his junior sister would surpass him and that he would be abandoned. He Mu was a little ashamed.

Still using super? He can't even compare to the little junior sister's hair.

In this case, why should you make yourself unhappy?

Thinking of this, He Mu reconciled with himself and wandered around Ming Fan again.

In a blink of an eye, half a year passed.

"Disciples of Wuwang Peak, listen to the order and come to the main peak quickly——"

Several people looked at each other, and their intuition told them that something happened to the Qingyang Sect.