Xianhong Road

Chapter 23 The Immortal Master Visits
As soon as he heard that there were guests in Yangjiabao, Yang Fan felt awe-inspiring, and immediately restrained the aura on his body to the extreme through the dead wood skill.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Yang Fan looked like a weak scholar.

"I am now in Yangjiabao, unprecedentedly isolated, except for my younger brother Yang Lei, I have few friends and trustworthy people..."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, glanced at Yang Huixin beside him, and said with a smile, "Sister, let's go home..."

Yang Huixin felt a trace of strangeness in Yang Fan's expression, and quickly grabbed her elder brother's hand, and said softly, "Brother, is there any problem?"

"Probably not, your younger brother is still in Yangjiabao, and he is the best among the three generations..." Yang Fan explained, saying goodbye to Tie Niu and Nangong Yu.

As long as my younger brother, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, is still in Yangjiabao, other idlers should not dare to come up to make trouble.

"Brother Fan, the Immortal Master is here in Yangjiabao, why don't we see it too."

Tie Niu said expectantly, and Nangong Yu was also a little tempted.

They were very interested in hearing the name of the immortal master.

Yang Fan said with a gentle face: "There is a gap between immortals and ordinary people. Some immortal masters have eccentric personalities. They don't like excitement, and they don't like to deal with ordinary people. Let me go and see first. Two recommendations."

Seeing what Yang Fan said, Tieniu and Nangong Yu had no choice but to give up this idea temporarily.

For the immortal master, they are in awe after all.

Yang Fan took his sister's hand and walked out of Tieniu's house, and found that his sister's palms were sweating.

"Sister...you seem to be very scared?" Yang Fan paused, staring at the delicate and delicate face in front of him, there was clearly a hint of worry in those spiritual eyes.

Yang Huixin shook her head, looked at her brother's face, and sighed, "I feel the uneasiness in my brother's heart... This is something I have never had before."

Yang Fan was slightly startled, his sister could actually feel a trace of uneasiness deep in his heart.

This is incredible too!
He is currently a monk in the Qi refining period, and his soul state is much stronger than that of ordinary people. If he deliberately restrains himself, how can ordinary people notice his psychological changes.

"Sister, don't worry, nothing will happen..." Yang Fan couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. In fact, he wasn't worried about his own safety. What he was really worried about was his relatives.

It was just such a trace of uneasiness, but Yang Huixin noticed it.

"Let's go in!"

Yang Fan took his younger sister into the main room of his house. As soon as he entered, he saw a young man dressed in low-key civilian clothes. At first glance, Yang Fan felt familiar with this person.

"Hehe, so it's Brother Lin."

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward with a smile on his face.

This civilian youth turned out to be Lin Zhong who gave Yang Fan the 500-year-old "white jade ginseng" in Yangjiabao.

"Mr. Yang, I haven't seen you for two days. You look much better."

Lin Zhong approached enthusiastically, the two met each other with a smile, and then sat down separately.

Seeing that the two really knew each other and there was nothing unusual, Yang Huixin felt relieved and left the main room with her mother Yang Huixin.

"Young Master Yang, you just lost your mana not long ago, and I'm afraid your vitality will be seriously injured. I specially refined a few low-grade 'Bu Yuan Pills' to express my heart."

Lin Zhong took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan knew Lin Zhong's reason for coming, and he was not polite. He took the jade bottle, opened the cork, and a scent of medicine came out.

He has dabbled in the general content of "Remnants of Pill Alchemy", and now he has made some distinctions about "Buyuan Pill", which is a relatively common panacea in the world of immortality.

While observing the panacea in front of him, he parted his mind, penetrated into the stream of information in his mind, and browsed the contents of the "Alchemy Chapter".

"Are you refining these 'Bu Yuan Pills'?"

Yang Fan asked.

Lin Zhong was slightly startled: "That's right, does Mr. Yang also know the way of alchemy?"

"Slightly involved. That day after I left the 'Yang Family Fort', I fell into a forest and met a strange man by chance. He saw that my aptitude was fair, and he abolished my cultivation base. He said it was a pity, so he passed on I have some knowledge of medicine. Of course, to be a doctor, one needs to understand pharmacology. A pharmacist in the world of cultivating immortals needs to have the knowledge of alchemy."

Yang Fan flickered without changing his face.

"Mr. Yang actually had such a fortuitous encounter..." Lin Zhong was dubious, and secretly said, "Why didn't you encounter such a good thing?"

But he thought about it again, his aptitude is mediocre, even if he meets an expert, others may not be able to teach him his skills.

"Perhaps this is God's compensation. I lost all my mana, and since then it is difficult to enter the immortal path, so I have to practice the way of medicine. Fortunately, my talent in medicine seems to be higher."

Yang Fan sighed softly, with a trace of melancholy on his face.

"Mr. Yang has such an adventure, and it should be a good fortune. You must not give up on yourself."

Lin Zhong said this on the lips, but he felt sympathy in his heart.

In the past, Yang Fan was the number one genius in the family, the only one in the third generation who was concentrating, and he was the only one flying in the sky with a sword. .

At that time, what a beauty he was, admired and yearned for by countless people, and the dream of many young girls.

In fact, Lin Zhong still has a secret in his heart: he has mediocre aptitude and is a casual cultivator. Yang Fan in the past can be said to be his idol in his heart.

Therefore, when Yang Fan, the first genius, fell, he was extremely sympathetic.

However, he also saw hope. The other party was once a strong man in the concentration stage, and his knowledge and experience in cultivating immortals must be more than ten times richer than himself.

"Brother Lin, I am now reduced to a useless person, and the glory of the past no longer exists. Except for my relatives, you are the only immortal cultivator in the entire 'Yangjiabao' who can treat me sincerely. If you need any help, just Just bring it up."

Yang Fan laughed.

When Lin Zhong heard this, he felt grateful, and said with a look of recollection: "I, Lin Zhong, am a casual cultivator. Ten years ago, I was a boy who guarded the alchemy furnace for an alchemist. I was kicked out because of careless alchemy. I left the school. Then, with the help of my limited knowledge of immortal cultivation and cultivation methods, I fumbled all the way, and after seven or eight years of desperation, I finally entered the Qi refining period."

"Without the teacher's guidance, it is very rare for you to enter the Qi refining stage by your own exploration." Yang Fan said with a little appreciation, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Zhongnian with admiration.

Lin Zhong continued: "Young Master Yang should know that ordinary cultivators will not take in a low-level casual cultivator like me with an unknown background, and even look down on us at all.

"When I came to the young master's house today, I don't want to teach me the method of cultivation, but I just want to give me some pointers on cultivation."

Lin Zhong said sincerely, with a few traces of hope and longing in his eyes.

He understood that Yang Fan, as a disciple of Yangjiabao, was not allowed to teach exercises to outsiders without authorization, so he settled for the second best, and only asked Yang Fan to give some pointers.

Yang Fan thought for a moment, and said, "From today onwards, you can stay in Yangjiabao."

"Thank you...Young Master for your kindness, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Lin Zhong stood up excitedly, and bowed deeply to Yang Fan.

"You don't have to be like this. It's very simple to teach you how to practice. It's not a problem to even teach you one or two sets of non-Yangjiabao exercises. However, I still have something to do in Wuliu Town, and I need your help."

"My lord, please tell me, if you have any request, just ask it." Lin Zhong said.

"As a doctor, I want to help the world and save people. At the same time, I also want to accumulate medical experience. Therefore, after a while, I will open a medical clinic in this 'Wusty Willow Town'. However, I can do it alone. There is more than enough but not enough, now that you are here, you can just help me fulfill this wish." Yang Fan said lightly.

"Opening a medical clinic?" Lin Zhong was slightly startled, and asked, "I don't know if the medical clinic opened by the young master treats mortals, or heals immortals?"

There are also two types of pharmacists, one is from the secular world, and they specialize in treating diseases of ordinary people.But there is also a kind of pharmacist who is detached from the world. The objects they cure are the immortal masters in the world of immortality.

"Whether good or evil, rich or noble, immortal or ordinary, all can be cured."

Yang Fan said lightly.

Lin Zhong was slightly startled: "Master Yang is really different, he has such great power. If so, I, Lin, will do my best to help Young Master Yang fulfill this wish..."

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curled up slightly. If he can successfully open a medical clinic, it will attract a steady stream of wounded patients, and he will not worry about not being able to improve his cultivation...

(Chapter 1 arrives, summon ticket)
(End of this chapter)