Xianhong Road

Chapter 152 Three Great Doctors
At night in the palace, the lights are brightly lit, and the flow of people shuttles back and forth, dispelling the night in half the sky, like a bright pearl in the city of Kyoto.

It can be said that today's King Yan's Mansion is more lively than any other place in Kyoto, and even the imperial palace is a bit inferior.

Yang Fan and Yu Wenxin walked together with the old housekeeper towards the "Hall of Heroes" in the palace, surrounded by many guards of the palace to protect and open the way.

Along the way, Yang Fan and the two attracted many people's amazed eyes, especially the servants in the palace, all of them looked strange.

"That's the Second Princess... Just like the rumors, she's absolutely stunning!" Several servants who had just entered the palace exclaimed, their eyes almost popping out.

"By the way, who is the person walking with the Second Princess? The housekeeper must be in awe of him. He must be a big shot."

Someone in the distance discussed in a low voice.

"Could this be the miraculous doctor who cured the Second Princess? Besides this person, who else can enjoy such treatment?" Someone speculated.

"Genius doctor? This is impossible. How can there be such a young genius doctor in this world?"

The result of this speculation has aroused another wave of criticism.

……

Yang Fan followed along calmly, listening to the discussions of the people in the distance, but he seemed calm about honor and disgrace.

However, he was pleased in his heart, the first step in coming to the capital was about to be completed.

To open a medical clinic and attract immortal practitioners to see a doctor, what is most needed is fame.

Judging from the current situation, he already has a certain reputation, at least in the medical circle of Kyoto.

"If we can further build up our reputation..." Yang Fan thought to himself, his eyes suddenly lit up, isn't today's Yan Palace feast a great opportunity?

Thinking of this, he began to plan secretly.

When walking somewhere, an old and familiar voice suddenly came from not far away: "Yang Yaoshi!"

Yang Fan glanced sideways and said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, you are also invited to the banquet? Hehe, Xiaoyun, you are also here."

"Hey, Brother Yang..." Cheng Yunfei also had a happy face when he saw Yang Fan.

The two didn't spend much time together, but they both belonged to different age groups. They had a good relationship and could stop talking.Cheng Yunfei admired and had a good impression of Yang Fan, a kind and friendly brother pharmacist.

"Come here, Yaoshi Yang, let me introduce you..." Yaoshi Zheng introduced an old man beside Yang Fan to Yang Fan, and said with a smile, "This is your colleague, Yaoshi He, a guest of the royal residence. Besides Oriental Pharmacist, he is a member of the royal residence. The oldest pharmacist in the village."

"Pharmacist He?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, isn't this the leading pharmacist he saw in Yu Wenxin's boudoir that day?
At that time, He Yaoshi and others ridiculed, questioned and even gloated at Yang Fan.But in the end, they all came back disappointed and disappointed to the extreme.

A disease that even an oriental pharmacist could not help, was found by the young man who could be his grandson and healed successfully.

Pharmacist He's face was not good-looking, he was very embarrassed, forced a smile, and said to Yang Fan: "Yang...Yang Yaoshi, Xinghui, Xinghui!"

"Pharmacist He? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Yang Fan said politely, but there was no trace of sincerity on his face.In fact, he had never heard of He Yaoshi at all.

"Ahem!" Cheng Laoxian felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly yelled, changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Yang Yaoshi, you are probably one of the important protagonists at the palace banquet tonight, and the prince values ​​you very much."

The chief executive of the palace nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Mr. Cheng is right, the prince values ​​Yaoshi Yang very much."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, pointed at Yu Wenxin beside him, and said, "The Second Princess has just recovered, and she is the protagonist of today, and Yang is just doing his best."

"That's right, the second princess has just recovered from a serious illness, and I'm here to congratulate you."

"Congratulations to the Second Princess for recovering from a serious illness!"

Cheng Laoxian and He Yaoshi quickly saluted, after all, the other party is also one of the masters of the palace.

"You two don't need to be too polite, Xin'er survived the catastrophe, it's all thanks to Yaoshi Yang."

Yu Wenxin smiled and said politely.

Afterwards, the trip went smoothly, but the combination of Yang Fan and Yu Wenxin has already attracted the attention of many people.

After walking for half a cup of tea, a magnificent hall appeared in front of it, with two flying dragons hovering on the roof, and three bold characters were depicted on the golden plaque: Hall of Heroes.

At the entrance of the main hall of the Hall of Heroes, there are rows of sapphire steps extending all the way down, making people feel like looking up.

"The Hall of Heroes?" Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly, thinking to himself, it seems that King Yan is also a person who values ​​talents.

"Yang Yaoshi, Second Princess, please go this way..."

The boss said with a smile, leading Yang Fan and the two to the side hall next to them.

"See you later!"

Cheng Laoxian chuckled, of course he understood that Yang Fan enjoyed the privilege and would not be seated in the hall immediately.

Yang Fan also noticed the subtleties, and was taken to the side hall by the manager.

In the side hall, the environment is elegantly furnished, and there are only a few people sitting there.

A young man in the first seat was wearing a dragon green robe with a purple jade pattern, his eyes were piercing, and he exuded a domineering and fierce aura, filling the surrounding space.

It was Yan Wang Yu Wenlie.

"Yang Yaoshi is here?" Seeing Yang Fan coming in, Yu Wenlie smiled slightly and motioned him to take a seat.

"I have seen the king."

Yang Fan made a slight salute, but he was not polite. He sat down steadily and began to look at the people in the side hall.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on one of the skinny old men with hooked noses.

At the same time, the eyes of the old man happened to meet him.

The two gazes collided in the void, as if a string of sparks had been knocked out.

"Hehe, Yaoshi Yang, let me introduce you, this is Miracle Doctor Lu, one of the three great doctors in Kyoto."

Yu Wenlie stood up and introduced Yang Fan very kindly.

One of the three miracle doctors!

Yang Fan's heart moved, no wonder after entering the hall, he would immediately notice this person at a glance.

They are both pharmacists, and after their skills reach a certain level, they can easily feel the existence of the same kind.It turned out that when he was in "Yihe Village", the mysterious old man also possessed such supernatural powers

"Miraculous Doctor Lu, Xinghui!" Yang Fan stood up and saluted. After all, the other party is a person with good cultivation, and he is one of the three great doctors in Kyoto. As a junior in medicine, he should be respected.

"Pharmacist Yang?" Miracle Doctor Lu glanced at him sideways, didn't stand up at all, and picked up the teacup to take a sip, apparently trying to embarrass Yang Fan.

At this moment, the few people sitting in this side hall are all people of extraordinary status. Seeing the behavior of Divine Doctor Lu, they are not surprised at all, and some even smile.

These people were watching Yang Fan to see how he would cope.

Immediately, Yang Fan felt a little sullen, and kept his expression on the surface. He squinted his eyes and stared at Master Lu, and the power of Xianhong Jue in his body was activated in an unimaginable way.

The correct practice of the exercises is the magical art of healing wounds and diseases.

The martial art is retrograde, but it is a poisonous art that kills vitality! !

Being looked at by him like this, Miracle Doctor Lu felt a little uncomfortable, suddenly his soul trembled, and he felt a breath of death.

In the middle of concentrating?

Yang Fan saw through Master Lu's cultivation at a glance, and there was no threat to him, then he sat down slowly, picked up his teacup and took a few sips.

"you you……"

Miracle doctor Lu suddenly wanted to burst into tears, his face was flushed, and he pointed at Yang Fandao in a trembling voice.

Yang Fan didn't look at him, just sipping tea leisurely.

Everyone present didn't understand what happened, and a strange color flashed in Yan Wang Yu Wenlie's sharp eyes.

"Lu has to go down first, and come back later."

Miracle Doctor Lu's face turned red, and he left the side hall regardless of his image.

As soon as he walked out of the side hall, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and then he opened his palm, which was a shocking purple-black.

Whoosh!
With a flash of his figure, he quickly entered a bamboo forest, sat cross-legged, and began to force the poison with all his strength.

"What kind of poison technique is this... so scary!"

Divine doctor Lu was shocked, and a cold light flashed in his eyes immediately: "This kid dared to use poison on me, hehe... don't you know that I am also the ancestor of poison?"

In the side hall, Yang Fan sat calmly, sipping tea leisurely, but secretly sneered in his heart: "I don't know what to praise..."

It was the first time he performed the poisonous art of "A Thousand Miles of Silence" with some success, reversed the technique, and disappeared into the mist of life around him, immediately turned into a terrifying force that obliterated life, and silently entered the body of Miracle Doctor Lu.

Dr. Lu was caught off guard and suffered a dark loss, but after all, he was also a generation of genius doctor, and barely resisted the attack.

But how could Yang Fan make him wishful? He consumed half of his mana in an instant, multiplying the power of the poison technique several times, and thus severely injured Dr. Lu, who almost vomited blood on the spot.

"The power of this poison technique is good, but it's awkward to operate, and it's a little jerky. If you have a chance, where can you actually fight it..."

Yang Fan thought to himself.

But at this moment, the few people sitting in the room all looked at him with a trace of awe in their eyes.

Most of them didn't quite know what happened just now, but one thing was very clear: what did Yang Fan do in the short breath or two just now, which caused Miracle Doctor Lu to suffer a lot.

"Miraculous doctor Lu, is he okay?" Yan Wang Yu Wenlie asked with a smile, as if gloating a bit.

"Maybe the old man is in a hurry to urinate." Yang Fan said with a half-smile.

"It's good that it's okay. Miracle Physician Lu is a guest pharmacist of the Yang family. He is very interested in Yang's pharmacist, so he came here uninvited."

Yu Wenlie said in a non-salty way, and at the same time revealed his position and Master Lu's background to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan nodded, but he was secretly surprised: This doctor Lu is actually a guest pharmacist from the Yang family in Kyoto?

What a coincidence!
Could it be that the Yang family in Kyoto is destined to be his enemy?

Yang Fan thought about it in his heart, it seems that he and the Yang family in the capital are destined enemies, whether it is the grievances of the previous generation, or the disputes of the next generation, even a guest of his family.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in the main hall of the Hall of Heroes. Several stewards in the palace received them in an orderly manner and arranged seats for them.

After a while, Master Lu returned to the side hall, his complexion recovered a bit, his eyes fixed on Yang Fan's face, and a murderous intent flashed faintly.

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