The boss's chair shook for a while, and Ding Fan almost fell down, his eyes widened, almost in disbelief.
Leng Ling'er may not be familiar to the outside world, but in the current spiritual world, she is definitely the number one figure!
The head of the Huanyue Sect, a female cultivator of golden elixir, is as beautiful as a fairy, cold and arrogant, and is nicknamed the cold-faced Rakshasa. She leads a group of female cultivators and travels across the rivers and lakes, rarely encountering an opponent.
Mentioning this woman, even Master Shenxuan Taoist Priest was full of praise. She was a genius and unparalleled in the world. Of course, he would also tell his disciples not to provoke this female evil star.
It is said that a few years ago, Leng Ling'er practiced in seclusion and reached a higher realm. Now it seems that it should be false news released by Huanyue Sect, but in fact he has died and turned into a spirit ghost.
"Senior, why did you die?" Ding Fan asked in surprise.
"Don't mention it, I'm extremely depressed. I studied the art of dividing elixirs, but as a result, the golden elixir exploded." Leng Ling'er was extremely depressed.
The art of dividing the elixir is to divide the golden elixir into two. In this way, it can be refined into more elixirs and double the progress of the practice. However, the risk of doing so is also extremely high. If you are not careful,
, became the person in front of me.
"What a pity, you were once the target of our juniors' struggle." Ding Fan said.
"Which sect are you from?"
"Daoxuanmen!"
"Master Shenxuan, an old treacherous man with mediocre qualifications, has been wandering on the verge of forming pills. He really lacks some luck." Leng Ling'er did not take Ding Fan's master seriously, and there was ridicule in his words.
"Hehe, you are quite powerful, aren't you dead?" Ding Fan smiled evilly.
"I can definitely do it all over again." Leng Ling'er gritted her teeth and said.
"Senior, how come you were so famous all your life, but ended up in the hands of that stinky Taoist priest after your death?" Ding Fan asked curiously.
"That's a stinky Taoist priest who specializes in catching ghosts. I was taken in by him accidentally. Alas, fate plays tricks on people." Leng Ling'er was heartbroken. It is both ironic and a great tragedy for a generation of cold-faced Rakshasa to have such an experience.
humiliation.
It must have been that the Taoist priest happened to encounter him during the process of rebirth.
There is no such coincidence in the world, but Ding Fan has roughly guessed the reason. He also has to blame Leng Ling'er for being too picky and not wanting to take the body casually. The body she wants to choose must first be extremely beautiful and unparalleled.
She cannot be inferior to who she is.
At present, only Bai Yifei is qualified.
"Didn't you reveal your identity to that Taoist priest? You scared him to death." Ding Fan asked.
"Of course I can't say that!"
"Tell me, do you think I look young and handsome?" Ding Fan said narcissistically.
"You should know how old I am." Leng Ling'er felt angry and funny. She had seen shameless people before, but never such a shameless one. She was thicker than the corner of the city wall.
Of course Ding Fan knew that Leng Ling'er was a frozen beauty, about the same age as his master. He chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm overthinking it, grandma!"
With a pop, the chair opposite fell over. Leng Ling'er, who had occupied Wu Yahuan's body, sat up again after a long time. She really wanted to tear this brat's mouth to pieces.
"What's your name?" Leng Ling'er asked.
"Ding Fan."
"Okay, Ding Fan, let's make a deal. If you let me go, I won't treat you badly and write down Huanyue Sect's unique skills for you. How about it?" Leng Ling'er opened her mouth to propose an exchange condition.
"No!" Ding Fan flatly refused.
"Boy, you come up with any conditions." Leng Ling'er gritted her teeth and said.
"Senior, calm down. You can't escape my grasp now. How can you negotiate terms with me? You should try your best to please me." Ding Fan said with a bad smile.
"I, I will kill you." Leng Ling'er suddenly stood up.
"sit down!"
"Miss me Leng Ling'er..."
"Senior, please recognize your identity, Linggui!" Ding Fan's smile was filled with pride, and he looked particularly in need of a beating.
"I can occupy this body and not come out, and I will still do harm in front of you, unless you kill her." Leng Ling'er unleashed her final killing move, with a death-defying attitude.
Tsk tsk, when a woman is ruthless, it is basically no problem for a man. But Ding Fan did not fall for the trick and snorted coldly, "Of course I won't kill her, but I can take her back to Fuyun Mountain and let my master handle it. And tell my master."
, you still scolded him after he died."
"I didn't scold!"
"Hehe, I just scolded you, and my mouth was full of swear words. I think you, senior, don't have much moral character, right?"
I have scolded many people, and I am not afraid of Ding Fan spreading rumors, but Leng Ling'er naturally understands that Taoist Shenxuan must have a way to force her to leave this body, and what will happen next is unpredictable.
For example, controlling Huanyue Sect, snatching Huanyue Sect's assets, and forcing female cultivators to marry apprentices. Leng Ling'er shuddered when she thought of these, regretting that she shouldn't have told Ding Fan her identity, but it was already too late.
Being a ghost is really difficult!
"Ding Fan, please keep it a secret. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Leng Ling'er finally lowered her stance.
"I haven't thought about it yet. Let's get out of my friend's body first." Ding Fan ordered.
Leng Ling'er immediately turned into a phantom and stood beside Wu Yahuan. Ding Fan directly put her into the soul collecting flag without any politeness, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
What a risk! It almost hurt Wu Yahuan.
"Xiaofan, why am I here?" Wu Yahuan asked in surprise. She clearly remembered that she was sitting on Ding Fan's bed.
"You were disturbed by ghosts and came out on your own. You are fine now."
"Ah? It's so scary. I don't care what you do anymore."
Wu Yahuan stood up from the chair and suddenly felt pain everywhere in his body, almost losing his balance.
Leng Ling'er invaded her body and pushed her physical strength to the extreme. It was strange that it didn't hurt. Fortunately, she didn't do anything violent, otherwise she might have suffered serious injuries.
"Sister Huan, don't move, I'll support you."
Ding Fan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wu Yahuan back to the house. He gave her a full-body massage and injected some Qi into her body, and the pain was relieved.
Wu Yahuan was in low spirits and soon fell asleep. Ding Fan returned to the room, cleaned the floor, and went back to bed to sleep.
When leaving the next morning, Ding Fan went to Wu Yahuan's room to see that he was still sleeping, but his complexion had improved a lot, so he went to work with confidence.
As soon as I arrived at the building, I discovered a striking white hardtop convertible Ferrari sports car.
Ding Fan knew this car and it belonged to Lan Shan. Masan was ruthless and treated his adopted daughter really well!
Seeing Ding Fan, Lan Shan, who looked like a young lady, got out of the car, walked straight up to him, took off her glasses and said straight to the point, "Ding Fan, I came to your office to apply for a job."
Ding Fan chuckled and raised his chin towards the sports car behind him, "Including the future salary increase, you can buy such a car after working here for twenty years. Shanshan, you are kidding me!"
"I'm serious, and I don't want a salary."
"Why?"
"Taoist Master Shenxuan is your master and my second uncle. I plan to let go of this grudge. You are also his beloved disciple. I have been lonely since I was a child. When I see you, I feel particularly kind and like a family member, so I want to be with you."
I can do something for you here."
Lan Shan spoke very smoothly, as if she had rehearsed it many times in advance, but there was no wave in her expression, and she was clearly not interested in this job!