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

He doesn’t look that old, so why don’t his ears work so well?

Ming Fan, in keeping with the fine virtue of respecting the elderly, spoke again and repeated what he had just said.

"Mysterious secret place, I'll go."

This time, old man Wang Ting heard it with both ears.

"no!"

The old man Wang Ting refused without thinking.

Ming Fan frowned. She didn't expect him to refuse so straightforwardly.

"I've made up my mind."

She wasn't asking for her opinion, she was informing him.

The old man in Wang Ting was so anxious that he was turning around in circles.

He had heard of this mysterious secret realm. It was a normal blessed place at first, but it seemed to be acting like a freak after being opened several times recently.

Few people who go in can come out.

The Ze Dui Continent also reported this matter to the royal court. When the secret realm was opened ten years ago, the royal court even sent a team of a hundred people to mingle with the selected forces and enter the secret realm.

But what they didn't expect was that out of the team of a hundred people, only thirty people came out.

You should know that the cultivators who are chosen by the Royal Court are far superior to ordinary cultivators in terms of both talent and cultivation.

So many carefully selected monks, just gone like that!

At this point, the royal court did not dare to easily interfere in the mysterious secret realm.

The monks of the Royal Court are stronger than any other force, which also means that the Royal Court invests more in them.

Their royal court cannot afford to use their own seed army to fill a bottomless pit.

Now Ming Fan actually said that she was going to a mysterious secret place. Isn’t this tantamount to going to her death?

If she died, where would he find another Ming Fan to bring back to the royal court?

The elder of the Royal Court pressed his eyebrows together, and with a bitter face he forced a smile: "Whatever you want, the Pharmacist Hall has it. Even if the Pharmacist Hall doesn't have it, I can apply to the Royal Court for you."

Knowing that he was thinking wrongly, Ming Fan had no intention of correcting him.

"I'll be back in two months."

Ming Fan didn't want to say more, so he left after saying a few words, leaving Elder Wang Ting with a look of despair.

You living ancestor, just do it, who can be better than you!

After thinking about it, I couldn’t help but worry. Oh my goodness, please don’t die.

Elder Wang Ting thought about it, and a flash of light appeared in his hand. No one knew what he smeared on it, and the light flew into the air and disappeared.

In the Soul Palace, Kong Zhu almost jumped up from the ground when he learned that Ming Fan and the others were going to a mysterious secret realm.

"You, you, you..." Kong Zhu pointed at Ming Fan.

What did Ming Fan say? This damn girl actually said she wanted to take the young master to the mysterious secret realm!

For a young master of his age, who knows if he can come back after going into the secret realm.

Although their Soul Palace has never been selected by the secret realm in these years.

But judging by the degree of tragedy suffered by other forces, that place is definitely a burial ground.

This other force naturally represents the unfortunate Futu Sect and the Sun family.

These two unlucky guys, one was selected twice, and the other was selected thrice. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, if it happens again, all the people will probably die.

"I don't agree, I don't agree!" Kong Zhu shouted.

However... who cares about him.

Ming Fan yawned. She had brought back a lot of herbs from the Pharmacist Hall last time. She was going to the secret realm soon, so she wanted to refine some pills in case of emergency.

"I need to make pills these few days, please don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Ming Fan turned around and walked towards his residence. He seemed to have suddenly thought of something. Ming Fan turned around and added, "If you have something to do... don't disturb me."

Xiao Yunyang looked at Ming Fan's departing back, his face stiffened: "Junior Sister said she was going to make pills?"

Le Shan and the others also realized something and looked at each other.

"Hehe, I suddenly remembered that there is something else."

Le Shan smiled and walked out. Seeing this, Rong Hua pulled Xiao Yunyang and chased after him.

Seeing that Lin Wanshu didn't catch up, Rong Hua called out, "Big Brother, let's go."

Lin Wanshu walked to the door and gave Kong Zhu a meaningful look.

"Recently... be careful, and the rest of the Soul Palace, be careful too...

As for Junior Sister, it would be best to find her a remote and quiet courtyard, she... likes quietness."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Kong Zhu: “?”

Young Master, are you concerned about him?

Kong Zhu looked at the place where Lin Wanshu left and almost cried with joy.

After so long, the young master has learned to care about others.

But it seems like the young master and his men are very busy today...

Kong Zhu followed Lin Wanshu's instructions, immediately made arrangements for Ming Fan, and then began to prepare for refining the elixir.

Ming Fan was holding the alchemy furnace with a puzzled look on his face at this time, looking at the empty mountain top in silence for a moment.

She thought the yard just now was pretty nice. Kong Zhu insisted that she come here and said that she would like it.

This place was as quiet as a cemetery, and she didn't like it at all.

But now is not the time to worry about these things. Ming Fan moved his spiritual sense and two wooden boxes appeared on the ground.

Ming Fan looked at the two Qiankun boxes on the ground, one large and one small, with a talisman attached to each box.

Ming Fan picked up the large box and tore off the talisman on it.

The talisman flashed, revealing its contents, which were all the nagging of the old man in the royal court.

Ming Fan took a look and opened the Qiankun Box. Inside were some medicinal herbs and... a few bottles of pills?

Why should I give her the elixir as a gift?

Ming Fan dug out the pills from a pile of medicinal herbs. They were some mind-strengthening pills that could increase mental strength.

Although precious, it is nothing special.

It seems that Elder Wang Ting’s gift was fake, and his real intention was to nag her again.

Ming Fan looked at the other small box.

After the talisman was torn off, the words on it floated over. It was Sun Qing.

Ming Fan took a look and saw that most of what he was talking about was about the mysterious secret realm. At the end, Sun Qing attached the meeting time and place.

Ming Fan opened the box that Sun Qing had sent him. There were a few pieces of thin paper inside. It was the book on the cycle of reincarnation that Sun Qing had taken out before.

The three pages only contained some basic information about cultivation and the circulation technique. I guess this was just an introduction used by Sun Qing to prove his sincerity.

Ming Fan put away the two Qiankun boxes and took out his own alchemy furnace.

After thinking about it, Ming Fan put the black alchemy furnace back and took out the one that the Taoist doctor gave her.

The huge alchemy furnace was covered with mud and was dirty all over.

Ming Fan used the precipitation technique to wash it inside and out many times before it was clean.

The alchemy furnace returned to its original appearance, emerald green, so green that...

Ming Fan's mouth twitched. This is too green.

She placed her hand on the alchemy furnace. Unlike the basin made of Nine Heavens Mysterious Iron in her hand, this alchemy furnace was obviously more serious.

As soon as she put it on, she could feel the vibration coming from it. It was the alchemy furnace responding to her.

Just now, she poured in spiritual power, and the original spirit in the furnace was awakened.

However, this spirit of the weapon had been sleeping for too long and was so weak that it seemed like it would dissipate in the next second.

Ming Fan thought about it and took out the black pill basin made of Nine Heavens Mysterious Iron again.

The Taoist Master of Divine Medicine once said that if black iron were incorporated into magical instruments, the quality of the instruments would be greatly improved.

Ming Fan threw the alchemy basin into the alchemy furnace without thinking.

This is the first time to use a furnace to refine a furnace.