Xianhong Road

Chapter 167 Goodbye Hu Fei
"Hmph! You...you think it's a...female, so I...don't...don't dare to hit you?"

The voice was harsh and different, revealing a sense of arrogance and unreasonableness.

Yang Fan didn't go to see it yet, but when he heard the voice, his heart moved immediately.

This voice is too familiar...

"Why did he come to Kyoto?"

Yang Fan's face showed a strange expression, and his gaze was tens of meters away.

I saw an ugly young man dressed in rags and slovenly just retracted his hand and said with a grunt.

Who is this person not Hu Fei?

puff!
At this moment, Miss Xixuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, her complexion was pale, obviously she was seriously injured.

However, although this woman is young, as a pharmacist, her medical skills are not low, and a warm blue luster rippling from her body, soft and elegant, emanating from her body, obviously she is healing herself.At the same time, she took out another jade bottle, poured out a crystal green pill, popped it into her mouth and took it.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt Miss Xixuan!" Seeing this scene, Cheng Yunfei was furious, sacrificed a magic weapon, and was ready to rush to fight.

"Don't..." Xixuan's expression changed while she was healing, and she moaned in a low voice: "You...you are not his opponent."

"Calm down." Yang Fan stretched out his hand to hold down Cheng Yunfei, who was in a rush, and said lightly, "That man is a cultivator in the concentration stage!"

Concentration period!
When Cheng Yunfei heard this, his heart went cold, and he felt an aura emanating from the ugly boy in the distance that made his heart palpitate.

How can he, a little monk in the Qi refining stage, contend against a strong man in the Concentration stage?
"Where is the sacredness, dare to make trouble in the 'Blue Moon Medical Center'."

At this moment, two qi refining Dzogchen pharmacists sitting in the medical hall rushed out.

"I...I'm here...to treat a disease...quickly call...call for better medicine...pharmacist..."

Hu Fei's eyes widened, and a powerful spirit oppressed him, causing the aggressive two Qi-refining Dzogchen pharmacists to stop immediately.

Concentration period strong!
The two were startled. Although they were monks with great strength in refining Qi, they immediately lost the courage to fight when they faced the strong man in the concentration stage.

"Senior, are you here to see a doctor?"

One of the Qi-refining Dzogchen monks said cautiously.

"When... of course, you... you don't... you can't... ask the god... the doctor to come out."

Hu Fei said with his head held high.

"This...the genius doctor is not in the clinic." The old pharmacist said nervously.

"Hmph! She... if she dares... if she doesn't come out, I... I'll smash... smash this... medical clinic."

A fierce light appeared in Hu Fei's eyes, and he opened his palm, and a thunderball with a light red flame jumped out.

Thunder fire!

Yang Fan, who was watching from a distance, was horrified.

At the beginning, he only thought that Hu Fei had mastered the thunder and lightning supernatural power, and his strength was far superior to that of the same level, but he never thought that this son would now integrate the power of the fire element into the thunder and lightning supernatural power.

Whether it is fire spells or thunder and lightning supernatural powers, they all have terrifying attack power and strong destructive power.

When the two merged, one of the most destructive existences in the world of cultivating immortals was formed, possessing great restraint ability against evil things.

At this moment, the ball of thunder and fire was like an elf, jumping up and down on Hu Fei's palm, lively and natural, as if endowed with spirituality.

However, Yang Fan felt a depressing and terrifying power from that small group of thunder and fire. Once this thing erupts, no one can predict what kind of power it will produce.

"It's unreasonable. A strong man in the concentration stage can't be so unreasonable. Not only did he injure Miss Xixuan, but he also smashed the hospital..."

Cheng Yunfei's face was full of anger, his hands were almost trembling, obviously hating this person to the extreme.

However, the spiritual pressure of the concentration period and the power of thunder and fire that shocked the soul made him flinch.

If he rushes over now, he may only have to die.

"Senior, calm down, the genius doctor is really not in the clinic, you can wait here for a day or two. Why don't you let us see if you have any injuries."

The old pharmacist who practiced Qi Dzogchen said with trepidation.

He wouldn't be so apprehensive if he was dealing with ordinary monks in the concentration period, but this person in front of him is simply unreasonable!
A person who is completely unreasonable and so powerful is the most difficult thing to get along with.

"No...no way!" Hu Fei folded his arms around his chest, with a displeased expression on his face, "The medicine in the Qi refining period... Pharmacist no...impossible!"

"Hehe, Hu Fei, when did you wander around the capital?"

At this moment, a burst of light laughter came.

"Who? Who is it!" Hu Fei was horrified. He ran to the capital. How could anyone recognize him?
He glanced sideways and found that Yang Fan not far away was looking at him with a half-smile.

"Yes...is it you?"

Hu Fei looked like he had seen a ghost. He was shocked at first, and then ecstatic: "Yang... Yaoshi Yang! That's great!"

Whoosh!
This kid leaped towards Yang Fan like a flying monkey, like a spirit monkey.

"Ah! This evil star is coming..."

Cheng Yunfei's complexion was pale, and the complexion of Miss Xixuan, who was healing beside her, also changed.

However, they did not act rashly. Looking at the conversation between Yang Fan and Hu Fei, the two obviously knew each other.

Seeing this boy flying over, Yang Fan hurriedly took two steps back, stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Don't put away the Thunder Fire in your hand yet."

"Hey!" Hu Fei immediately stopped his figure, took Leihuo into his body, and said with a proud face: "Now I practice...refine the 'Red Dazzling Thunderfire', next...next time I meet that surnamed Shi Demon... Demon cultivator, must... smash him... into meatloaf!"

When Yang Fan heard this, his complexion immediately turned a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "What kind of demonic cultivator?"

"It's just... the last time I met, that arrogant... arrogant demonic monk, with a very... very powerful flame in his hand."

Hu Fei moaned and said, obviously he was still brooding about the encounter with "Shi Qianhan" last time.

"Oh, so that's the case, then why are you injured again now?"

Yang Fan glanced at this child lightly.

"I...I met another person...too...too powerful, almost...almost lost...lost my life!"

Hu Fei said with lingering fear.

"Show me your injuries!"

Yang Fan stretched out his hand, but Hu Fei cooperated with him to check, and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a shocking sword mark on his chest.

In addition, there are some scars on other parts of his body.

After a while, Yang Fan withdrew his hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said in disbelief: "After suffering such a heavy blow, you didn't die?"

After examination, he found that the sword wound on Hu Fei's chest had been pierced through the internal organs. Judging from the trend, he had already injured the heart vein.

For other people, there is almost no possibility of survival under the high-level monks!

"Almost...almost died...dead!" Hu Fei grinned and said, "No...but that guy is also good...not much better, who told him...he is arrogant!"

When Yang Fan heard this, he was even more speechless, you are already arrogant enough, is there anything more arrogant?
"Can...can it be cured...to be cured?" Hu Fei looked at Yang Fan expectantly, and snorted, "Looked for...a lot of pharmacists, but none...no way!"

Yang Fan pondered and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem, but I'm curious as to who hurt you like this."

When he was in the Thousand-Year-Old Tomb of Ghost Corpse Mountain, Yang Fan treated this child, and found that his physical strength was simply abnormal, probably not weaker than monsters of the same level.

But with such a strong body, he still suffered such severe and fatal injuries, one can imagine the strength of his opponent.

"No... I don't know him." Hu Fei shook his head: "Next... the next time you meet him, you must... teach him a lesson."

"Okay, find a quiet place, and I'll heal you first."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Okay, hurry up...I still...have to find...to settle the score with him."

Hu Fei said eagerly.

"I'll heal my friend first, Yunfei, you can stay here and take care of Miss Xixuan."

Yang Fan gave Cheng Yunfei a few words, and then led Hu Fei to an unoccupied corner in the distance, how could the pharmacist in the medical center dare to stop him.

"How did Brother Yang know this evil star?" Cheng Yunfei said very discouraged seeing the two walking away.

Most of Xixuan's mind was devoted to healing. Hearing this, she sighed softly: "This person is so scary. A random blow just now caused me to be severely injured. Now, with my medical skills, it is obviously difficult to heal..."

"What? Miss Xixuan, your injury is so serious!" Cheng Yunfei looked worried.

"Miss, we are here to help you!"

After a while, the two pharmacists who practiced great perfection came over, put their arms on Xixuan's shoulders, and poured in the gentle mana like water.

"Hey! This trauma is terrible..." one of the old pharmacists exclaimed.

"The destructive power is too strong. With our cultivation base, I'm afraid..." Another person worried.

"I can still save my life for three more days. I hope that Master can come back quickly, otherwise..." Xixuan sighed quietly, her face was extremely pale, and the vitality in her body was slowly draining.

"What should I do?" Cheng Yunfei was at a loss, but soon, he thought of something, and said quickly: "Don't worry, with Yaoshi Yang here, you will be fine."

"Pharmacist Yang?" The two old pharmacists followed Cheng Yunfei's gaze and shook their heads together: "It is impossible for a pharmacist in the mid-stage of Qi refining to..."

"No, if he can heal the injury of that person just now, he will definitely save my life. Because that person's injury is several times more serious than mine..."

Xixuan's bright eyes dimmed slightly, as if seeing a light in the dark.

When she was healing just now, she also took a quick glance at Hu Fei's injury, and felt very strange in her heart. With such an injury, it stands to reason that everyone should die.

Hearing this, the four of them turned their gazes in that direction.

At this moment, Yang Fan put one hand on Hu Fei's body, and the silky mist of life entered his body, quickly repairing the wounds.

After half a stick of incense, those slightly lesser injuries were healed.

During the treatment, Yang Fan only felt a stream of invisible cool water blowing over his body, flesh and blood, meridians, bones, internal organs, and even the soul...

Cultivation is improving rapidly!

From the early stage of concentrating, approaching the middle stage of concentrating at an incredible speed.

Originally, he had healed Wushuang and King Yan respectively before, and his cultivation had increased a lot.

Now, Hu Fei's injury is twice as serious as theirs, and the effect of treatment is even more significant.

With the passage of time, Yang Fan has unknowingly reached the peak of the early stage of concentration.

"With this progress...then I will be promoted soon." Yang Fan himself was surprised.

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