Zhang Fan understood Yao Lao’s intention.

Just treat yourself better, so that it would be more natural for him to ask for the medicine from him.

But to be honest, Wendong and Wenjing are really pleasing to the eye.

The two of them look very cute.

Especially these two pairs of big eyes, blinking, seemed to be full of curiosity about everything.

Just like the eyes of a child.

Wen Dong said to Zhang Fan: "Senior Brother Zhang, please give me instructions if you have anything in the future, and we will do whatever we do."

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "You don't have to do a lot of work. Just keep the house and yard clean and not let others disturb you casually. What I'm talking about, including my senior brothers, understand?"

"clear."

Wendong nodded and said.

Wen Jing just nodded and did not answer.

"I want to enter the house to practice. If nothing happens, don't disturb me."

"yes!"

Wendong responded.

Wen Jing still just nodded.

Zhang Fan entered the house and went directly to the sub-biological space to practice drinking.

Wen Dong was relieved when he saw Zhang Fan enter the house, patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death. I'm still worried that this Senior Brother Zhang will be very fierce. I didn't expect that he was so approachable and had no airs."

"Um."

Wenjing responded.

Wen Dong said again: "Some of the senior brothers we served before were very fierce, and some often bullied us. This senior brother probably wouldn't. I heard that he used to fetch water in the vegetable garden in the back mountain. He had suffered too and should be kind to us."

"Um."

Wen Jing still just replied with one word.

...

Zhang Fan practiced in the sub-biological space for two months.

It's only a day passed in reality.

He returned to reality, greeted Wendong and Wenjing, and asked the girl on the left: "Wendong, is there anything wrong with this day?"

Wen shook his head and said, "Nothing is happening."

Then he looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

Seeing her so surprised, Zhang Fan asked, "What?"

Wen Dong said, "I don't understand. Senior Brother Zhang has just seen us once, so how can we distinguish the two of us so clearly?"

"detail."

Zhang Fan only said two words.

Wendong is a little confused.

The two sisters are exactly the same in any aspect except their personalities.

Even at the realm, they are level three spirit warriors.

Even if a person is strong, he cannot tell the difference between them just by seeing them once.

But this senior brother Zhang said it was a detail, what details are there?

Zhang Fan continued: "This will be the case in the future. There is nothing special about it, so don't bother me."

"yes!"

Wendong replied.

Wenjing nodded anyway.

Then Zhang Fan entered the sub-biological space again.

This time he continued to practice drinking in the second biological space day and night.

Wendong and Wenjing have been having fun these days.

They haven't seen Zhang Fan for three days in a row.

This courtyard is like the two of them.

Zhang Fan did not assign them to do this and that like other senior brothers.

Zhang Fan hasn't let them do anything in the past few days.

Apart from cleaning the yard and the house every day, the rest of their time is to practice together, eat together, and sleep together.

Such days are simply like gods for them who have suffered a lot.

Other outer disciples were also envious of them.

Their lives are more free than most inner disciples.

...

On this day, more than a dozen strangers came to the Spiritual Medicine Peak.

The person in the lead had white hair and beard, and he looked like he was in his seventies or eighties.

The people following him were all wearing the same clothes, and they looked like they were the old man's disciples.

The old man saw the thousand acres of medicinal fields in Lingyao Peak and said in jealousy: "Old Yao Lao actually created such a large medicinal field. Sure enough, he defected to the Sect of Changsheng, which is still helpful for studying pharmacology."

However, after saying that, he said contemptuously: "But I lost my freedom in this way and I will stay here for the rest of my life. I am not like me, a scattered person in the world, and I have seen all kinds of herbs in the world, and I have learned a lot of knowledge. How could he be compared to this old guy?"

His dozen or so disciples nodded: "It's still the master's original choice."

At this time, Yao Lao's eldest disciple Yao Qian saw so many strangers who were not the Changsheng Sect.

He frowned and went forward to stop them.

"Who are you? It's so noisy at Lingyao Peak?"

The old man glanced at the medicine money and asked, "Where is that old man Yao?"

"Rareless! You dare to insult your master!"

The face of the medicine money became gloomy.

After hearing this, the old man looked at the medicine money carefully and sneered: "That old man has a poor vision for choosing medicinal materials. It is better to choose medicinal materials than to choose disciples."

When the medicine money heard it, he immediately said angrily: "It seems that I came to my Lingyao Peak to make trouble. Please leave immediately. Otherwise..."

"What else?"

The old man asked with a sneer.

"Otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"I don't blame me, you're welcome to give me one."

The old man still laughed.

Jane Qian was furious and shouted directly: "Come on, bring these troublemakers down the mountain!"

After hearing this, the disciples around who were busy in the medicine field all surrounded him.

There are more than 300 people in total.

The old man laughed: "Sure enough, Lao Yao still only knows how to bully the less. The older he gets, the less promising he is."

The disciples around him heard the old man talking nonsense and dared to insult Yao Lao, and they all rushed towards the old man.

However, before the old man moved, the disciples around him took action one after another.

These disciples have all reached the level of King Wu.

Yao Lao’s disciples are no match for them at all.

After a few steps, he was knocked down by the strange old man's disciples.

Seeing this, the medicine money thought badly and hurriedly shouted: "My junior brothers, come out quickly, someone is coming to our Lingyao Peak to cause trouble!"

Before he finished speaking, the other eight disciples of Yao Lao jumped out one after another.

The medicine money glanced at everyone, but disappeared from Zhang Fan, and asked, "Where is Junior Brother Zhang Fan?"

Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Yao Qian whispered: "I knew to hide when something happened. I really don't know what the master is using to accept him!"

Then he said to everyone: "These outsiders speak insult to the master. As disciples, how can we sit idly? Beat me!"

Although Yao Lao’s disciples are not very strong, they have always respected their master very much. How can they allow others to insult their master?

They all took action and blasted towards the outsiders.
Chapter completed!