Especially when everyone saw Ding Fan, a golden elixir-level monk, busy in and out of the magic circle, they were filled with admiration!
The four guardians were even more surprised. Why did the magic circle have no effect on Ding Fan?
"Senior Sister, could it be that Master Ding is not strong enough and this magic circle is not powerful enough?" Wu Lan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Headmaster Leng personally selected it, how could it be wrong?" Yunmei's face sank, but seeing is believing, the magic circle rising into the sky was right in front of her eyes, all of this was done by Ding Fan himself, so she had to
believe.
"Senior Sister, all of my family members are women, so precautions are the most important. How about..."
Qingzhu rolled his eyes twice, but before he could finish his words, Yunmei scolded him: "Third brother, you are usually the most scheming, but you shouldn't use it on the leader. Not to mention, he is the former leader.
Personally, I think my Huanyue Sect is withering away day by day, and I don’t know what will happen in a few years. Headmaster Ding not only brings good news to the headmaster, but also provides tens of millions of dollars in support, but he doesn’t ask for anything from us!"
Ten million dollars in funding?
The three of them were stunned, and all the doubts in their minds disappeared. Qingzhu said with a smile: "I am also considering it for the sake of the sect. It must be that Master Ding has made special settings on the magic circle, which is naturally ineffective against him."
Ao Ju loves to be more serious, and said with a straight face: "Third Senior Sister, although Master Ding is talented, his qualifications are still young. Look at his face, he is completely different from when he came. He is all for the sake of the sect! Such a master,
Even if it’s fake, it doesn’t matter!”
The four of them silently looked at Ding Fan who was busy, all showing distressed expressions.
Ding Fan is more than tired! He, a golden elixir stage monk, is purely fake and fake, created by fake elixir skills!
To construct the magic circle, it is necessary to inject true energy into the magic circle stones. Ding Fan consumes a lot of energy and is almost unable to maintain the operation of the fake elixir.
"Master has worked hard, and we will host a banquet in honor of the master tonight." Yun Mei ordered.
Yes! The three of them shouted in unison.
However, the leader is selfless and does not ask for anything in return. After finishing his work, he is about to go down the mountain!
You've only stayed one night and are leaving?
Yunmei and others naturally tried hard to persuade him to stay, and Yunmei couldn't stop crying. She knelt down and said sincerely: "Master Ding has worked hard all the way, and today he has to work hard to build the magic circle. If he leaves like this, how can we feel at ease?"
So touching.
Ding Fan quickly helped Yunmei up and said: "Add a new rule. You will not have to kowtow or kneel when you see me in the future. You are older than me and have more qualifications than me. I am entrusted by Master Leng.
, I feel that I am in a high position, but I feel very uneasy because I am afraid that I am not doing a good enough job.”
"The leader has made us feel ashamed!" Qingzhu also said with tears.
"Master, it's not too late to leave tomorrow." Wu Lan and Ao Ju also said.
He was very tired and exhausted. Ding Fan really wanted to stay here and recuperate for a few days, but if he continued, he would be exhausted and had to leave!
Seeing that Ding Fan insisted on doing this, Yunmei still gathered her disciples to bid farewell to the leader!
Of course Lan Shan and Chi Li wanted to follow, but several fellow disciples they had just met were still reluctant to leave and gave each other gifts.
The three of them waved goodbye, entered the cabin from which they came, and disappeared into the passage.
Suddenly, the cultivation of the monks in the golden elixir stage was no longer felt. The four guardians also thought that Ding Fan was going to return to the mortal world and restrained himself early. In fact, Ding Fan had put away his fake elixir skills!
"Except for no internet, no wine and no meat, everything is good here." Chi Li said, still unfinished.
"Although they are not young, they live in the mountains all day long and are much simpler than the women at the bottom of the mountains." Lan Shan said meaningfully.
"Hehe, who is the vixen at the foot of the mountain?" Chi Li pretended to be confused.
"Hmph!" Lan Shan rolled her eyes and said tentatively: "Xiaofan, the senior sisters are extraordinary and refined. If they are willing to come out, they will all be supermodels!"
One senior sister at a time, and they were called quite friendly. Lan Shan would not plan for Fuyao's model team. She still didn't know how to use the facial rejuvenation technique!
Ding Fan chuckled, and suddenly his body hit the wall hard, followed by the person who shrank down.
"Xiao Fan!" Chi Li shouted, quickly supported him, and asked in a trembling voice: "What, what's going on? Weren't you fine just now?"
Ding Fan waved his hand, took out a Qi-Building Pill and drank it. He closed his eyes to refine it for a moment before leaving from the passage with normal steps.
"Xiaofan, are you okay?" Lan Shan followed closely beside Ding Fan and asked with concern.
"Call the leader!" Ding Fan said proudly.
"Vanity!" Lan Shan muttered in a low voice.
Chi Li's eyes rolled, she pinched Lan Shan secretly, and pretended to say: "We sincerely join the Mingyue Sect, we should be called the leader in private!"
"Huan Yuemen!" Ding Fan and Lan Shan corrected in unison.
Hehe, Chi Li smiled sheepishly and followed Ding Fan down the mountain.
Lan Shan is right, vanity!
Being in a high position, enjoying the unanimous worship of his disciples, his vanity has been greatly satisfied, but at this moment, Ding Fan feels that being the leader is not fun at all, he is just a server!
It is not repairing the magic circle as Leng Ling'er said at all, but only the magic circle stone, which needs to be constructed by Ding Fan himself. The precious Qi has been lost like this. At this moment, Ding Fan can't help but regret it.
Ten million was spent for just one night, and Leng Ling'er was deceived!
What a broken leader, no one can be free!
What's more, he is still being carried by two female disciples while he is walking. If he is concerned, he has to ask eighty times if he is concerned. The old nun in Kongyue Temple is very responsible and has been guarding the secret room in the main hall.
Hearing the noise inside, he opened the door, put his hands together and saluted, and said bluntly, without any intention of trying to persuade him to stay, "Please forgive me for speaking frankly, it is not convenient for the donor to stay in the nunnery for a long time."
"Sorry for causing trouble, I'll leave right now." Ding Fan nodded.
"Thank you, donor."
The old nun immediately led the three of them back the way they came. After opening the door, he clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name. As soon as Ding Fan stepped out, the old nun had already closed the door.
"We still have to walk on the mountain road for half an hour. How can the master's body bear it?" Lan Shan was indignant.
Chi Li chuckled and said mockingly: "Shanshan, I have never seen you care so much about the leader. Half an hour on the mountain road is nothing to Xiaofan."
"The Great Protector has told us to take good care of the leader." Lan Shan said plausibly.
"Hypocritical!" Chi Li shook her head, shamelessly approached Ding Fan, and said bluntly: "Master, I saw that the senior sisters are competing with each other in terms of youth, and I know that they have the art of keeping faces. Now I have also started, hehe, can I
Can’t you ask the leader for some advice?”
Still getting started!
Ding Fan was so amused that he burst out laughing. It was the easiest way to speak like this. He deliberately teased Lan Shan with his sideways eyes, "Shanshan is the strongest. She must want to learn unparalleled martial arts!"
"Well, it's not bad to be able to stay young forever like the senior sisters." Lan Shan snorted like a mosquito.
"Your intentions for joining the Huanyue Sect are not pure. If the old master were here, you would definitely be slapped away." Ding Fan said arrogantly.
"Oh, Brother Leader, please." Chi Li took Ding Fan's arm and acted coquettishly, but Ding Fan seemed to be very helpful. Lan Shan pretended not to see it, so she couldn't do this.
"Following Brother Fan, everything will be easy to talk about! As for the facial-retention technique, we'll talk about it after we get back!" Ding Fan finally spat out.