Xianhong Road

Chapter 309 Glazed Snake Advances

"Then... what if the resurrection fails?"

Yang Fan could feel the slight tremor of Cang Yun's voice.

"The soul is scattered."

Yang Fan spoke word by word.

Of course, he would not hide the consequences of the failed resurrection from his disciples.

"If the soul flies away, there is no chance of resurrection, at least in this world."

Yang Fan said with certainty.

"One hundred percent hope...it's too dangerous."

Cang Yun is obviously very hesitant, hesitating in his heart, it is difficult to make a decision.

"Of course," Yang Fan suddenly changed the subject: "If she still has a sliver of obsession in her heart, theoretically speaking, there is still [-] to [-]% hope for her teacher to reunite her remnant soul and turn her into a ghost."

Become a ghost?
Cang Yun's body couldn't help but froze, he didn't expect Yang Fan to have this method.

However, after becoming a ghost, he hardly has much memory and wisdom, and everything will be done according to instinct, so he can cultivate to the level of a high-level ghost king.

And Cang Yun is not sure whether there is still a strong obsession in the soul consciousness after her sister's death.

Because his sister's death was hanged and voluntary. It was done according to her own subjective consciousness, and there was no unjust death.

"Master...then which method do you think is better?"

Cang Yun really couldn't make up his mind.

Although the probability of this resurrection is very small, there is always a glimmer of hope.Although becoming a ghost is weird and the probability is not high, it is better than letting my sister disappear completely in the world.

"Which method is better?" Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, and then said seriously: "Both methods are not good, and the probability is so low, I have no intention of making a move."

"Master, what do you mean..."

Cang Yun's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Yang Fan would not help him.

Just imagine, if Yang Fan fails, won't his reputation as the number one pharmacist in Kyoto be greatly damaged?
Die Lian looked at Yang Fan angrily.

"I'm just a low-level pharmacist now, so the probability of my resurrection is of course very small, but if one day, I can advance to a high-level pharmacist and my strength will increase dramatically, then the probability of my resurrection must be far from that."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Advanced?"

The eyes of the two lit up, and at the same time, there was a look of surprise.

Judging from Yang Fan's tone, it seemed that he would definitely advance to a higher level.

You must know that there is no one in a hundred monks in the foundation building period who can advance to the high level, and no one can be sure that he can definitely pass the high level.

"It turns out that the master had planned it a long time ago, but the disciple was too eager."

Cang Yun said with a face of shame.

Yang Fan's gaze will never be limited to his eyes, so he is planning to revive Cang Yun's sister now, but thinking of the future.

"This mysterious crystal ice coffin can at least keep my sister's body unchanged for a hundred years. In 100 years, Master will definitely be able to advance to a higher level."

Cang Yun said confidently.

Yang Fan was a little surprised: 100 years...does it really take so long?
The two masters and apprentices did not stay in the secret place of the Dark Blood Dynasty, and turned back to the Xianhong Medical Center.

The main purpose of Yang Fan's coming here is not only to see the situation of Cang Yun's sister, but also to meet the expert behind Cang Yun.

Unfortunately, the second wish failed to come true.

After the two had left for a long time, two figures appeared in a certain corner of the Dark Blood Dynasty's secret land, one of them was the mysterious King Yintian wearing a mask, and the other was a haggard old man who was exactly Yang Fan who had been in Luoshan before. There is a "Mending King" who has met once in the country.

At this moment, the two kings unexpectedly appeared at the same time.

They stared at the direction where Yang Fan left, with a different meaning in their eyes.

"Hehe, 100 years? The old man suspects that after 100 years, there may be a high-level Nascent Soul in Yuyang."

Butian King said with a smile on his face.

"Yuanying stage? It's very difficult..." Yintian King murmured to himself: "I was promoted to the high-level Golden Core in my 30s, and now I have stepped into the Golden Core Great Cultivator realm for many years, but I dare not conclude that there is no chance in this life. Opportunity to advance to Nascent Soul."

"Indeed, I hope this son can advance to the high level soon. If he can enter the Nascent Soul stage, everything will become easier..."

King Butian sighed softly.

Swish!
The two just chatted for a moment, then mysteriously disappeared and merged into the Dark Blood Dynasty, unpredictable.

Yang Fan stayed in the capital for a few days before leaving in a hurry.

All those who followed him lost their target, and this incident caused an undercurrent.

Four or five days later, in the upper reaches of the Qingjiang River in Yuyang Country, an area with vast mountains.

call out!
A handsome young man with a medicine basket on his back appeared here with a green light mist.

He was still holding a jade slip in his hand, with a comfortable expression, and looked at the terrain below from time to time.

"Medicine Fairy Valley, it should be near here..."

The young man muttered to himself.

He is Yang Fan who rushed here from Kyoto.

In the capital, Yang Fan arranged everything properly, and the medical center was fully managed by Cang Yun. Of course, there were also many rewards for his disciples. The gifted panacea, jade slips and magic weapons were enough to support Cang Yun for decades use.

Among the many gifts, there is actually a Foundation Establishment Pill!

Build Kidan!
That is the holy pill that low-level monks dream of!

At that time, Cang Yun almost didn't exclaim, only felt that his master became more and more unfathomable.

Only after seeing Yang Fan's handwriting, Cang Yun realized Yang Fan's mysterious power even more.

"Haosheng inherits my medical skills and guards this 'Xianhong Medical Center'. This time, I can't predict when I will return after this farewell. It may be ten years, or it may be decades or hundreds of years..."

Before Yang Fan left, he also placed great hopes on Cang Yun.

He also hopes that when he returns to Yuyang in a few years' time, he can still see his own Xianhong Medical Center.

After flying for a while, a mist suddenly appeared in front of it, covering the mountain scenery below.

"This mist is a bit weird, and it actually has the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness. It seems that the lower part is probably where the 'Yaoxian Valley' is."

Yang Fan observed for a moment, then slowly fell to the ground.

Staring at the front, I found that the inner environment is intricate and mist can be seen faintly. It is easy for ordinary people to get lost if they go in.

He guessed that the entire Yaoxian Valley was shrouded in an extremely brilliant protective formation.

This Yaoxian Valley is the place where Yang Fan's biological mother grew up, and Miss Yuxi may also live here. In order to avoid abruptness and show respect, Yang Fan did not rush in, but wandered around the edge.

When he got to a certain place, he suddenly heard a boy's pleading voice from a valley entrance in front of him: "Senior pharmacist of Yaoxian Valley, please save my master..."

"what?"

Yang Fan walked over quickly, and saw a sedan chair as thick as iron, made of unknown material, but it was completely closed at this moment, and only a transparent window could be seen.

Outside the sedan chair, there were four strong young men carrying the sedan chair.

The one who was begging loudly was a boy about sixteen or seventeen years old, with bright eyes, and although the muscles on his body were not big, they were full of wild power.

Whether it is the four young people carrying the sedan chair or the young man begging in front, they all have a common characteristic, their bodies are full of strength, and their physical strength far exceeds that of monks of the same rank.

Although the young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he has the cultivation level of the early stage of concentration, which is considered to be the best in the world of immortal cultivation.

And the four burly young men who carried the sedan chair were also monks in the Concentration stage, and they were all between [-] and [-] years old.

"Who is sitting in this sedan chair?"

Yang Fan was curious, but he didn't investigate hastily, but walked over slowly.

As soon as he approached, the four bearers immediately became alert.

"Brother, may I ask if you are the pharmacist of Yaoxian Valley?"

When the young man saw Yang Fan carrying the medicine basket on his back, his eyes lit up, and he mistook him for a disciple of Yaoxian Valley.

"Yaoxian Valley?" Yang Fan said with a smile: "Yang is indeed a pharmacist, but he is from the capital, and he came here just because of his reputation. He just wanted to discuss medical skills with the pharmacists in Yaoxian Valley."

When the young man heard this, his eyes darkened slightly, he was very disappointed, but he was not rude, bowed and said: "This big brother, my name is Ling Tie, and my fellow disciples and masters all call me Tie'er .”

"Oh, so it's Brother Ling." Yang Fan smiled lightly: "I don't know what kind of injury your master has, but you didn't hesitate to find this 'Medicine Valley' hidden in the mountains and forests?"

"This..." Ling Tie was about to speak when a young man's voice suddenly came from inside the sedan chair: "Little Junior Brother, don't talk nonsense with others. I want to protect Master in the sedan chair. Please try to get out of the 'Yaoxian Valley' 'The pharmacist..."

The voice of the young man in the sedan chair was somewhat impatient.

"Yes, senior brother." Ling Tie smiled apologetically at Yang Fan, and then walked towards the valley entrance, shouting as he walked.

But as soon as he walked to a certain place, a cyan python with a length of seven or eight feet jumped out of a valley in front of him, opened its mouth and fangs, and stared coldly at the group of people outside.

This boa constrictor is covered with cyan patterns, its tail is very thin and long, and its body is extremely flexible.

The strangest thing is that the python's head actually has three eyes, one of which is closed.

"This python is at least a third-level monster, and it has three eyes. What kind of monster is it? Is it also a mutation?"

Yang Fan showed astonishment, staring carefully at the fangs of the poisonous python, with a faint gray glow shining on it.

Thinking of the mutated monster, Yang Fan suddenly thought of his glazed cold crystal snake. He probed into the "Spiritual Beast Garden" of Xianhong's space and found a crystal egg with a diameter of three feet. At this moment, several cracks had appeared.

"Crack!"

When Yang Fan deliberately sensed it, the life fluctuations in the crystal egg immediately became stronger several times, and the entire crystal egg was actually broken into half, revealing an ice crystal snake that circled several times, still only three feet long.

Yang Fan showed a strange expression. After a transformation, the size of the glazed cold crystal snake has not changed?
However, he did feel the change in the snake's aura. The cold air was even more terrifying, penetrating into the bone marrow and soul. The crystals on the ice snake's surface looked smoother and more resilient.

Yang Fan can be sure that the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake has successfully transformed, and his arrival has contributed to its final promotion, breaking through to the level of a third-level monster in one fell swoop.

At the peak of the second level, this snake can kill ordinary foundation building, and now it has advanced to the third level, what kind of change will happen to its strength?
(Second shift arrives, classmates have dinner tonight, I just came back, I wish you all a happy holiday O(∩_∩)O)

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