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

The second elder of Wanyao Sect? Ming Fan said nothing, bowed his head tactically, and began to beat Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

"You don't want to?" Wang Baquan stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

When she first met this little girl, she thought her bones were strange, and now, he was really right.

"Second Senior Brother, please don't argue with me. I happen to be short of a female disciple, and I think she will be just right."

Next to Wang Baquan, an old man with a childlike face said.

"Fifth Junior Brother, what you said is wrong..."

Then several other elders joined in, and they began a battle for apprentices.

Only Master Li was sitting on the high platform. Under his seat were Du Chiyan and Shi Yue. Teaching these two people had taken a lot of effort from him, especially Shi Yue. He wanted to make him mute.

Seeing this situation, Ming Fan stood in the corner as quiet as a chicken, trying to be a transparent person, fighting with gods, how could she dare to speak.

Her original intention in coming to Ten Thousand Medicine Sect was to find a place to quietly practice elixirs.

Who would have thought that it was fine when I came here, but I can never go back.

"In that case, why don't you become a registered disciple under me? Are you willing?"

For a moment, there was silence in the hall. At the entrance of the hall, an old man in gray walked slowly. Sun Wending, the great elder of Wanyao Sect.

Ming Fan raised his eyes and saw, wasn't this the old man guarding the pavilion he met in the library that day?

When Si Li saw the visitor, he stood up and came over to greet Sun Wending.

"Master, why are you here?"

What? ? Ming Fan stiffly raised his head. Did she hear it correctly? This old man is the master of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect!

Sun Wending responded and looked at Ming Fan with piercing eyes, waiting for her reply.

Ming Fan's heart screamed sharply, did she dare to refuse? When the people of Wanyao Sect found out that she had sneaked in to cause trouble, they were not allowed to shoot her to death on the spot.

Thinking about it from another angle, he wanted to take over Qin Shihuang, so what did Mingfan have to do with her?

Ming Fan bowed his head respectfully and followed Liu Shanzhi: "I can't get what I asked for. Thank you so much for the elder's appreciation."

Several elders who had been arguing just now turned around and congratulated Sun Wending with a smile.

But Ming Fan was stunned again by the content of this congratulation. Did they call this Mr. Chang?

Ming Fan quickly brainstormed in his mind: Master's master is called Shizu, they are called Uncle Si Li, and they are called Master Sun Wending. If he recognizes Sun Wending, is he equivalent to becoming their uncle?

Ming Fan: "6" is really a sparrow that pecked the cow's butt. The sparrow is really awesome. There is a feeling of embarrassment of being an undercover agent wholeheartedly and accidentally becoming a high-ranking person.

What surprised her even more was that Si Li, the leader of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect, looked so young and was actually the uncle of these old men.

After Wang Baquan smiled and congratulated him, he looked at Ming Fan and his face froze: "Uncle Qin..."

Ming Fan choked and started coughing.

Weird, so weird, just like meeting an old man in his [-]s on the road, chasing you and calling you aunt, you can't even see it.

"Everyone, it doesn't have to be like this. Hahaha, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. Let's take a step first."

Ming Fan nodded towards Sun Qunding and Si Li and left in a hurry. She wanted to be alone.

Watching her leave, several elders also breathed a sigh of relief. It was hard to open their mouths to call a teenage girl uncle.

After that, Mingfan lived an extremely comfortable life, and the people in Wan Yao Sect were really easy to get along with.

During this period, she also met Du Chiyan and Shi Yue several times, and accidentally became their uncle. Regarding this, Ming Fan said that she was also helpless.

The other disciples of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect were not so happy. There were poisonous smoke and acid rain every three days in the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect. Due to Ming Fan's identity, they dared not speak out.

"Why is it still called the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect? In my opinion, it should be changed to the Poison Sect!"

"Yes, yes, it's getting messy every day. Someone should take care of her quickly!"

Wherever Ming Fan went, there was a burst of mourning and complaints, and even several elders had headaches.

"Today another disciple came to me crying and complaining. If this continues, there is no solution." Wang Baquan folded his sleeves with his hands and sighed.

Third Elder Qian Xing wiped his face: "But Master Sun doesn't say anything, who dares to care about her."

"Then let her continue to make trouble like this?" The seventh elder puffed his beard and glared.

"Sect Master! Sect Master, help me!" A disciple shouted outside the main peak. His voice made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.

"What's going on?" Wang Baquan took three steps at a time and then walked out.

Outside the hall, a disciple had runny nose and tears, and said intermittently: "Zong, inside the sect, everything was fine in the morning, but suddenly, everyone, anyway, fell down."

The master of ceremonies stood up. He could no longer sit idly by and ignore such a big movement.

In his heart, he pulled Shi Yue out and scolded her a thousand times. If he hadn't brought her back to the sect, the peaceful Wan Yao Sect would still be peaceful.

During this time, he was wiping his butt behind Ming Fan and was exhausted. Although this girl's talent was indeed frightening, the way she got into trouble every day was even more frightening.

As for why Master stopped accepting disciples after two hundred and fifty years, and why he suddenly accepted this girl, Si Li also had some answers in his mind.

Since his wife passed away, the master has no longer been around. He has been guarding the library that his wife loved most for a hundred years.

Now, this little girl is regarded as a grandson, whose facial features are somewhat similar to those of his master's wife.

Several people left the hall and rushed towards the place where the disciple said they were. On the top of the mountain, white smoke was swaying. Looking from a distance, they felt like they were surrounded by mist and immortal energy.

The premise is that this thing is not poisonous.

Along the way, many disciples were lying on the ground, frothing at the mouth. Some had silly smiles on their faces, some were bowing to trees, and some had drool and snot running down their faces.

"It's not a big problem, I'm just poisoned." Si Li rubbed his forehead and cast a spell to detoxify the disciples.

However, the anger of all the disciples at this time has been pushed to the extreme. They are clamoring to settle accounts with Ming Fan, and there is no way to stop them.

In a blink of an eye, the group arrived at the mountain peak where Ming Fan was refining alchemy.

"Junior sister Qin, stop practicing now." Si Li stepped forward to stop him, "Master, he is looking for you."

"Urgent matter." He added at the end.

Si Li didn't expect that one day he would have to use the master's name.

Ming Fan patted his butt and stood up, looking at the disciples behind him and smiling friendly.

"You still have the nerve to smile! All the disciples under the mountain were poisoned and fainted by you!"

As soon as the conversation started, everyone agreed, but after all, the sect leader and elders were just complaining, not directly taking action like Qingyang Sect.

"Master Qin, people can't, at least not..." Alchemy is so bad.

One disciple had a forbearing look on his face. Someone told him that this new master was a poisonous cultivator, but he believed it.

Did she get drunk again? Ming Fan was startled, she didn't know.

Don't panic when something happens, just apologize first. Bow and apologize three times in a row. Originally, to show her sincerity, she wanted to give away her top-quality elixir, but no one wanted it.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Qin, you go first." Si Li coughed twice.

Ming Fan was waiting for these words, turned around and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Si Li has already informed Sun Wending about the situation here. Master, Master, please take care of Junior Sister Qin. If this continues, the Wan Yao Sect will be overthrown.