Xianhong Road

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Xianhong Medical Center.

The flash of inspiration made Yang Fan feel a sense of intimacy in his heart, as if he was destined.

The name of the medical center corresponds to the heaven-defying kung fu he practiced, as if to confirm something.

"Brother Yang, you're finally here. I haven't seen you go out for the past few days." Yu Wenxin was planning some details in the medical hall, and when he saw Yang Fan coming in, he complained a little.

"Hehe, I have been retreating for alchemy recently, and it took some time."

Yang Fan's joy was beyond words.

"Brother Yang, why are you so happy?" Yu Wenxin pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"There's Lao Xiner, I like the layout and details of this clinic."

Yang Fan looked around for the layout of the medical center and was very satisfied.

"According to Brother Yang's request, the first floor of the medical center is for ordinary people to heal their injuries, the second floor is specially prepared for the upper-class dignitaries in Kyoto, the third floor is for cultivators to treat diseases, and the fourth floor is where Brother Yang sits in person. Place. The fifth floor is not open to the public, it is Brother Yang’s private space.”

Seeing that Yang Fan was very satisfied, Yu Wenxin showed a little joy on her pretty face, joy from the bottom of her heart.

"There's Lao Xin'er."

Yang Fan looked at Yu Wenxin approvingly, and then asked, "Have you made any progress in the past few days?"

"My body is not as weak as before, but I often have that strange 'dream'..." Yu Wenxin sighed softly, with a few strange expressions in her soft and clear eyes: "Every night, Xin'er will I feel a mysterious power in my body, as if I have a connection with the stars in the night sky, maybe it is my illusion."

"No, this is not your illusion, there must be a cause and an effect," Yang Fan denied: "You often have this dream, and you have that mysterious feeling, which means that the power of the blood in your body is further awakening, which is a good thing. "

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for your guidance."

"Can I take the panacea I refined for you?" Yang Fan asked again.

"I've taken some of it, and I don't feel as weak as before. A few days ago, I competed with the maid, Xiaohong,..." Yu Wenxin said with a look of surprise: "She is the strongest in 'Xinningju'. Maid, you can eat three or four bowls per meal, but Xin'er actually won!"

"The world of cultivating immortals is really mysterious. A few elixirs can bring about such a big change in people." Yu Wenxin's eyes were full of surprise and longing.

The world of cultivating immortals is a group she can't understand, but they are very curious. It is said that they can call wind and rain, can travel thousands of miles in an instant, can cover the sky and cover the sun, fly to the sky and hide from the earth, travel proudly in the void, and are omnipotent.

Of course, this is just her world of cultivating immortals in the eyes of a mortal.

Yang Fan saw Yu Wenxin's expression in his eyes, so he could naturally understand her psychological process, and smiled lightly: "It's just a few magic pills, and your current physique is only at the ordinary level. To achieve the effect I expected, At least it will take a while."

After all, Yang Fan took out a translucent vial from the storage bag, which only contained a crystal elixir, shining like a diamond, exuding a deadly temptation.

"This is……"

Just looking at the pill, Yu Wenxin realized its great value.

Yang Fan smiled mysteriously, and said a few words: "Xishui Dan."

Wash the marrow Dan!
Yu Wenxin's expression changed, and he gave Yang Fan a complicated look.

She has read many books and ancient books, and knows that there is an extremely rare elixir in the world, called Xisui Pill, which can greatly increase a person's physique, and is a holy elixir that secular warriors dream of.

However, this elixir is extremely rare and rare in the secular world.

"Brother Yang, this is too precious..." Yu Wenxin dared not accept it.

Yang Fan smiled casually: "What's the point of a marrow washing pill? This is a small gift from me as a guide. Besides, you have contributed a lot to the planning of the medical center these days. "

Yang Fan has already refined more than a dozen pills for washing marrow.

"Thank you Brother Yang, Xin'er can't repay you for such kindness." Yu Wenxin bowed slightly and took the vial.

Yang Fan instructed: "You must not take this panacea alone, you can take it under the protection of your father or me. After taking the panacea for three days, your body will undergo a metamorphosis, far surpassing the secular mortals and ordinary warriors. "

"Xin'er understands." Yu Wenxin put away the elixir.

At this moment, a steward of the palace came over: "Report to the Second Princess, Yaoshi Yang, the preparations for the medical center have been completed, and now there is only one plaque missing."

"Plaque?" Yu Wenxin cast a questioning look at Yang Fan.

"You send someone to buy a high-quality plaque. I have already thought about the name of the medical center, and I will ask an expert to inscribe it." Yang Fan said flatly.

Yu Wenxin asked curiously: "What is the name of the medical clinic?"

Yang Fan took a deep breath and said in a strange tone: "Xianhong Medical Center."

Xianhong Medical Center.

When Yu Wenxin read these four words lightly, he felt a strange feeling, but he couldn't explain why.

Xianhong.Why did Yang Fan choose this name?Yu Wenxin was a little puzzled, but didn't ask for a while.

"If you have any difficulties, you can bring them up together. My clinic will open as soon as possible."

Yang Fan asked the steward of the palace.

"Returning to Yaoshi Yang, the plaque has already been bought back, just waiting for the inscription, because the name of the medical center is yet to be determined, so I dare not make any claims." The steward pondered: "Besides, the medical center has been completed, but listen to the general manager. Say, there is one more difficult thing to do..."

"Is it a human problem?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"That's right, ordinary doctors are easy to invite, but it's a little troublesome to invite immortal masters." The steward replied.

"I will think of other ways to do this. I will plan another day tomorrow, and the hospital will open immediately the day after tomorrow!"

Yang Fan said extremely decisively.

"Yes, pharmacist, excluding those two factors, everything will be ready in half a day." The steward replied.

……

Instead of staying longer in the medical hall, and handing over the tedious matters to the steward, Yang Fan returned to Yan Wang's mansion and went straight to Cheng Laoxian's residence.

"Mr. Cheng, can you do what I entrusted to you?"

Yang Fan pondered.

Cheng Laoxian smiled and said: "It's done, you can go to 'Cuiweiju' with me tonight, as to whether you are satisfied or not, it depends on your opinion."

"Okay, let's do it like this. My clinic will open the day after tomorrow, and this matter cannot be delayed." Yang Fan said with a solemn expression.

That night, Cheng Laoxian accompanied Yang Fan to leave Prince Yan's Mansion, and came to the "Cuiwei Residence" where he had been last time, accompanied by Hu Fei, his personal bodyguard.

Cuiweiju is a place for monks to communicate and trade. It was here that Yang Fan sold the Ziqing hair brush to Cheng Laoxian at a low price of [-] Lingshi last time, thus gaining the favor of the grandfather and grandson.

"Come in here." Cheng Laoxian led Yang Fan into a separate wing.

The style of the wing room is elegant and fresh. Not long after Yang Fan sat down, Cheng Laoxian clapped his hands lightly, and the door on the other side of the wing room opened.

A dozen or so immortal cultivators walked out of the side door, and there were two types of them:

The first type is boys and girls between the ages of fourteen and sixteen.

The second type is immortal cultivators who are generally older, and they are all pharmacists.

"Hehe, Yaoshi Yang just go ahead and screen." Cheng Laoxian said with a smile.

Yang Fan nodded and began to look at these people.

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