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

As soon as a group of disciples worked together to kill a monster, they heard thunder rolling, and within a moment, heavy rain fell on their heads.

They, the children of the Immortal Sect, often come and go in the wind and rain in order to rush on their way, and they can't even take it lightly.

No one took this seriously, they just made up a protective technique and started dividing the spoils.

The disciple opposite him raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite him, with a strange look on his face, and a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"What are you worried about?" The disciple looked at him with naked eyes, and his face showed he was worried.

"Ahem, you." The disciple opposite said and pointed at him. After all, he didn't have the nerve to say such offensive words.

The naked disciple let out a roar and disappeared into the night despite the rain.

The remaining people felt a chill on their bodies, and they immediately reacted and looked down at themselves.

Ouch - ah! The sound of "Woo" resounded through the night sky, forming a beautiful movement.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Ming Fan chuckled and cursed secretly, "Naughty." He knelt down again and picked up the monster in front of him.

This was the ingredient she needed for her next elixir. She had no choice but to go out and find it herself.

Just in time to experience the power of my own erysipelas.

Now that he has experienced it, Ming Fan curled his lips and said, "What? It's nothing more than that."

With the things in hand and no need to wander outside, Ming Fan got up and prepared to go home.

On the ground, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind, blocking her way.

Ming Fan looked at these withered and old hands, raised his feet, ran over them directly, even stomped harder, and then left without looking back.

"It's really ugly. At such an old age, you still behave like a three-year-old child."

Withered hands: "..."

Everyone is gone, but you can still hear her mumbling.

The hands struggled to lift themselves off the ground, then stretched them out tremblingly, and fled into the distance.

He was ordered by his master to investigate, but he didn't expect to meet such an unreasonable person. It was unlucky, really unlucky.

This episode was forgotten by Ming Fan in the blink of an eye.

And the bad luck in the secret territory of Red Lotus has just begun.

For two months in a row, every once in a while in the secret realm, there would be either the poisonous rain that made people disheveled, big hailstones on their heads, or the purple-black poisonous mist.

This day is simply impossible.

This happens from time to time, and the disciples have been trained to be familiar with the situation (inner numbness) and not to panic when encountering difficulties.

Purple-black mist gathered from a mountaintop and slowly drifted in all directions.

Over time, they figured out some tricks.

For example, this fog will appear about once every three days. If they inhale this fog, their blood will surge and their spiritual veins will be blocked, causing a short-term drop in strength. And the hail will always be accompanied by acid rain. Although it is cruel, it is not harmful to people. No harm done.

The disciples who looked out saw that it was mist this time and silently retracted their heads.

The appearance of fog means that today is a day when nothing can be done.

If the Qingyang Sect is very familiar with Mingfan's acid rain and hail, then the one who is familiar with this poisonous mist must be the Wan Yao Sect.

The disciples of Wan Yao Sect have been scolding Ming Fan behind his back a lot lately.

Mingfan is their little uncle, but she doesn't do anything that has anything to do with people.

They didn't see her when they came to the secret realm together before, and they breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Who would have thought that she would have come in long ago and started her poison elixir business again.

Ming Fan was sitting in the cave and sneezed twice. He waited for the smoke from the alchemy basin to finish floating, and then he leisurely opened the lid.

A few...well, a few colorful pills were lying on the bottom of the pelvis.

She didn't know if it was poisonous or not, so Ming Fan put the pill away first. The pill she made was obviously a muscle-building pill. Ordinary muscle-building pills were red all over the body. This was the first time she had seen him like this.

The half egg next to him showed great interest in this elixir. He held Ming Fan's sleeve in his mouth and refused to let go.

Ming Fan got tired of it, so he took out one and put it in front of it.

"Want to eat? You have agreed beforehand that if you eat it to death, you can't blame me."

"..." Half the egg looked at Ming Fan, then at the elixir, and swallowed it without hesitation.

Ming Fan hummed and smiled, "Okay, little guy, you can't wait to be reincarnated and change your master, right?"

She turned her hand, summoned the black box, and looked inside with her consciousness.

"Old Ghost, can you feel the fire burning in your heart?"

"...That's called Red Lotus Core Fire!"

Ming Fan nodded casually: "Oh. Where is the red lotus core fire?"

After refining the elixir for so long, Ming Fan felt tired as he looked at the bottles and jars filling the cave.

Since you are still in this secret realm and have come here, you must have fun and have fun, and it is best to destroy it.

The old ghost sighed: "I know there is such a thing here, but I haven't seen it exactly where it is."

He has been dead for two hundred years, but the secret realm of Red Lotus has been spread a lot before, and he heard a lot about it before he knew it.

Ming Fan turned his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: She thought he knew, but he didn't know.

Although he didn't say it, Gui Lao still saw the meaning in her eyes. He was being looked down upon.

In order to save his respect, Ghost Lao coughed: "This red lotus heart fire is said to be the support of all the power of this red lotus secret realm. Where the heart fire is, the secret realm is there."

The old man paused and continued: "Since ancient times, there have been many monks who have devoured the power of nature and used it for themselves.

I also saw that your spiritual roots changed under the baptism of thunder, so I said it casually.

Girl Ming, if you can't do it, then you can't do it. Let's not force it. "

...Ming Fan paused, a woman cannot say that she is not good at it. If she wants to be strong in her life, she must be good at it.

As for the Red Lotus Core Fire, whether it has anything to do with the people in the secret realm who have their ideas, we will find out if we try it.

Just as Ming Fan was thinking, there was a strange sound behind him, accompanied by two whining sounds.

When she turned around, her vision went dark, and she thought to herself: Am I blind?

How could he open his eyes and become blind just by talking to the old ghost?

Ming Fan groped for the sunstone he had brought from Shi Yue last time and illuminated the cave.

I wouldn't know if I didn't take the photo, I was really shocked when I took the photo.

At the entrance of the cave, she was stuck by a small mountain-like figure. The black guy's butt was facing her, and the pig's tail was swaying behind him.

This guy had sealed the hole so tightly that no wonder not a single ounce of light could get through.

Ming Fan was silent for a few seconds, then raised his leg and kicked him mercilessly.

"What an ugly thing...it hurts my eyes." This was a sentiment.

The half-egg head shook his head outside and blinked his blue eyes: "?"

The master is talking about it? No, it doesn't believe it. Its owner is gentle and helpful, and does not judge people by their appearance.

There was a damn pushing feeling from behind, and half of the egg was kicked out by Ming Fan.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook.

Ming Fan quickly put away the bottles and jars on the ground. This was her life. As the ancients said, cherish life.

After a while, half of the egg returned to its normal size and ran back, and kissed Mingfan affectionately. Mingfan's figure was reflected in his blue eyes.

Ming Fan waved to his daily pet. The shell on half of the egg was gone.