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

The disciple obviously didn't expect that Shi Yue and Ming Fan would be together. It looked like they had a close friendship.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, he changed the subject and pointed at Ming Fan.

"Recently, this junior sister has been taking care of the Xuanbingcao. I'm not worried. She always comes from two directions to take a look..."

However, no one paid him any attention.

Ming Fan smiled at Du Chiyan and said, "You have a hundred herbs, but I have a request."

Du Chiyan was surprised that few people asked her for help. The Wan Yao Sect was mostly afraid of her, the senior sister. Even if there was one, they would take the opportunity to ask for some rewards just like the outer disciple just now.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Take me into the library." Ming Fan bluntly said that this was the reason why she stayed here for a month to farm.

The Ten Thousand Medicine Sect's library contains elixir recipes and methods that are not accessible from the outside. She is now sneaking into the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, but after all, she is an outer disciple and has no right to enter the library pavilion.

To enter, you need a souvenir from an elder or a disciple in charge.

As for Shi Yue, Ming Fan had never thought about it. But after observing, she finally discovered that this guy's reputation in Wanyao Sect was no better than hers in Qingyang Sect. It was simply impossible for him to take her in.

Du Chiyan thought about it for a while and said, "Okay, but... I still need a hundred red spirit grasses." She checked the black ice grass and found that all of them were top grade, and even exceeded the number by dozens.

Those who can do this must either have pure water spirit roots or have extremely precise control of spiritual power. Such people are hard to find.

Ming Fan raised his head and rubbed his chin with his fingers, but she was still pinched: "No, thirty plants."

"Eighty." Du Chiyan also frowned.

Ming Fan shook his head and held out five fingers: "Fifty."

"seventy."

"forty five."

"...Sixty." Du Chiyan compromised.

Ming Fan leaned against the tree with his arms folded and thought about it. "It's a deal. In addition, you can help me find a place to make alchemy."

She had found out clearly that the Wanyao Sect's alchemy room had everything from alchemy furnaces to earth fires.

Since you are here, you naturally have to eat and take everything with you. No, you have to make the best use of everything.

"Can you make elixirs?" Du Chiyan didn't expect that someone farming here could actually make elixirs.

But if she could make alchemy, why would she be here all the time? According to the temperament of the elders of the sect, she should have been taken under his command long ago, or at least she should be an inner disciple.

"I know this. She does know how to make elixirs, and the elixirs are of the highest quality! Do you want to know how we met?" Seeing that Du Chiyan was ignoring him, Shi Yue stepped forward to talk to her at every opportunity.

"That's it, I'll come back in half a month."

After Du Chiyan finished speaking, she turned around and left without paying any attention to Shi Yue beside her.

Ming Fan suppressed her blush and couldn't help but laugh out loud. With Shi Yue's comparison, she felt that she was simply a good young man in the [-]th century.

Shi Yue stamped his feet and chased after Du Chiyan without saying a word.

Ming Fan looked at the two people's backs and was stunned. There was Du Chiyan's deeds in the original book.

All talk can't get around the heroine Ming Luan. Du Chiyan in it is jealous and narrow-minded. She has been in tit-for-tat with Ming Luan many times and suppressed her as a disciple of his sect.

In the end, the heroine represents the justice of heaven, and all those who oppose her will not end well.

But when she came into contact with him, she found that although Du Chiyan was a little cold and indifferent, he was not the kind of person who didn't distinguish between right and wrong and blatantly provoked her.

Tomorrow sighed, looked up at the sky, and tried to discern the secret.

She came here inexplicably, but after so long, she didn't have much interaction with Mingluan. If Tiandao wanted her to come, he would definitely find a way to tie the two of them together.

In this case, she will lie down when the soldiers come, and she will look up when the water comes. As long as she hides quickly, there will be no sorrow, only love.

When the outer disciple saw this, he was just about to sneak away when he was grabbed by Ming Fan and dragged into a medicine field.

"You, what do you want to do!" The man covered his clothes and gritted his teeth, looking like he would rather die than surrender.

Ming Fan had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't want to make him feel better, so he rushed towards him with a sinister smile.

"You don't want others to know about our affairs."

"I, you, what are you talking about?"

Ming Fan waved his hand: "You know what I'm talking about. All kinds of herbal seeds, find a way to get me some." Then he smiled sinisterly, "Otherwise, I will let Wanyao Sect and all places belong to you. s story."

……

It was half a month later when I saw Du Chiyan again.

After inspecting the herbs, Du Chiyan happily handed her the souvenir and then led her to a mountain.

Stepping into the mountain, the temperature rises instantly. This must be the place where Wanyao Sect Danxiu makes alchemy.

Looking around, Ming Fan became more and more satisfied. With the help of earth fire and high-quality alchemy furnace, she had no problem getting twice the result with half the effort.

"I have done what I promised you, and you and I are clear." Du Chiyan nodded towards her, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Du." Ming Fan said briskly, her gratitude was sincere. If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't have been able to come in so easily now.

Du Chiyan paused and walked down the mountain without saying anything else.

Ming Fan stayed in the alchemy room for a while, then turned around and took Du Chiyan's souvenir to the Wanyao Sect's library.

The guardian of the pavilion was a taciturn old man in gray. He stopped Ming Fan when he saw her unfamiliar face. After seeing the souvenir, he waved his hand and let her in without paying any attention to her.

Ming Fan stayed here for seven days and seven nights. When the time was up, the elder who guarded the pavilion thought something had happened to her inside, and was about to go in to investigate when she came out.

She floated out like a wandering spirit, her eyes were black and blue, her hair was messy, her mouth was dry and cracked due to a long period of no water, but her eyes were extremely bright.

She had read too many Danji stories at once, and her head was still aching.

When she walked away, a look of relief flashed across the face of the elder guarding the pavilion. It had been a long time since there had been such a hard-working baby. I just didn't know if she had a master...

Ming Fan floated back to Dan Peak, swallowed a soul-awakening pill, and let himself rest for a while.

Half an egg jumped out and cupped her hand. It was hungry.

Ming Fan took out several spiritual herbs from Najie and placed them in front of it one by one.

Half of the eggs were sniffed one after another, and finally stopped in front of a fire reishi mushroom, and began to chew it in small mouths.

Actually like fire attribute spiritual plants? Ming Fan smiled. Looking at it now, she really couldn't tell what the half egg was, and she didn't know the reason why it didn't break out of the shell successfully.

Forget it, don't throw away the eggs you picked up, just raise them first.

After calming down his mind, Ming Fan finally had plenty of time to start refining the pill.

Before, she was not familiar with pharmacology and elixir methods, but this time it was different. She did the homework for seven days.

Mingfan opened the alchemy furnace with full confidence...

The Wanyao Sect, which has always been peaceful, finally lost its peace this time.

"Did you smell anything strange?"

"Hiss - when you said that, I remembered it. I thought I had a problem with my nose because I had refined too much elixir."

"What is the taste?"

"You can't smell the strong smell of shit? It's not a brother, it's true."

"My alchemy room is far away, it's not like you don't know."

"What the hell, who is secretly cooking shit in the alchemy room?"

Several Wanyao Sect disciples gathered outside Danfeng, talking to each other.

Everything started three days ago. As usual, they stepped into their alchemy room and planned to practice.

At first it was just a sour smell, but no one cared.

Later, a strong stench mixed with smoke made them cry. But everyone went out to look around, but they couldn't find the source.

All the disciples cursed angrily: "Damn it, who is so unethical and shits in the street!"