Xianhong Road

Chapter 311 Yang Tian, ​​what are you doing here?

"...So, my way of poison is authentic!!"

The purple-clothed youth was extremely complacent, thinking that Yang Fan was tempted by the power he possessed, that everyone sought after the way of poison, and even dismissed the holy way of medicine as heresy.

However, he didn't know what Yang Fan was thinking at the moment: "This son's poisoning of the spirit python in the 'Yaoxian Valley' will definitely alarm the pharmacists in the valley. If I take this opportunity to cure the poison of the spirit python, won't I be able to win the medicine?" Xiangu's favor?"

"Why, have you considered it?"

The young man in purple looked at Yang Fan proudly.

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Fan was slightly taken aback.

"Of course I abandoned medicine and turned to poison. Just now you have seen how powerful my poison is. It is easy to kill these third-level monsters with poison." The young man in purple took it for granted: "The medicine and poison have the same origin in essence. With your cultivation and talent, coupled with your understanding of medicine, you can definitely become a master of poison within a few years."

"It's easy to kill a third-level monster with poison?" Yang Fan questioned, pointed at the spirit python not far away, and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case."

"What? You don't believe it!"

The ugly young man in purple looked sideways, only to find that the "three-eyed psychic python" had stopped roaring and rolling, and the poison on his body was gradually fading away. Two pairs of eyes, full of anger and hatred, were staring at him fiercely.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, the young man in purple couldn't help shivering, he felt uncomfortable being stared at by the spirit python.

He didn't expect that such a powerful poisonous treasure would not be able to kill the spirit python.

Yang Fan stood aside and said calmly: "The way of poison is just a small way branched from the way of medicine. If you really understand the principles of medicine and pharmacology, you will understand that the physique of monsters is many times stronger than that of monks of the same level, and this The 'Three-eyed psychic python' is not an ordinary thing, and it contains a certain degree of poisonous physique. With your foundation-building stage poison master's cultivation base, it is impossible to kill it with poison. However, apart from poisoning skills and treasures, you Does it still have the power to fight?"

"This……"

The young man in purple was speechless for a moment.

He directly cultivated the Tao of poison, and his common sense of medicine was far from Yang Fan.

Hiss~~
At this moment, the anger in the eyes of the three-eyed psychic poisonous python suddenly reached its peak, its murderous aura rose sharply, and it completely lost its mind.

A fatal crisis came suddenly.

Suddenly, the three-eyed psychic python opened its third pair of eyes.

"not good!"

The first reaction of the young man in purple was to start running.

But, it's too late...

Silently, there was a sound of "咻~", a strange dark green glow shone in the third eye of the giant blue python, and there was a strange vibration in the air.

The next moment, the young man in purple froze in place, unable to move.

He looked desperate, and his body hardened a little bit.

In an instant, he turned into a lifelike stone sculpture, and the vitality in his body was instantly sealed.

Petrochemical!

Everyone on the field could not help but gasp.

It is indeed a rare beast in the legend. Although it cannot be compared with the divine beast, its terrifying supernatural power is enough to make the monks of the same level tremble with fear.

The "three-eyed psychic python" at the peak of the third level is enough to be proud of the same level, petrifying the existence below the high level.

Yang Fan stood aside, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately he didn't fight this spirit python rashly just now.

However, through the observation just now, he discovered that the natal supernatural power of the "three-eyed psychic python" is a nirvana that rapidly consumes the power of the soul.

After using this supernatural power, the three-eyed psychic python consumed more than half of its soul power.

What's even more strange, this is not a simple soul attack, because when this technique is cast, the three-eyed psychic python still has mana fluctuations, and after the cast, it only consumes less than one-tenth of the mana.

"This is really a strange attack. It is neither a soul attack nor an ordinary magic attack. How does the three-eyed psychic python's natal supernatural power combine the two?"

Yang Fan pondered, but it was difficult to see the mystery.

As we all know, soul attacks are weird and dangerous, and can often ignore monks' defensive shields and ordinary magic weapons.If you want to defend against spiritual attacks, unless you have soul defense treasures, such as the "Jade Pendant of Purity" that Yang Fan just got recently, and the mysterious disguise mask.

However, the soul defense props have no defense ability against magic attacks and physical attacks.

When the combination of the two produced natal supernatural powers, the poison master in purple clothes in the late foundation establishment period did not even have the power to resist, and was directly petrified.

"Eldest brother, the 'Three-eyed psychic python' is more terrifying than what you said. It can really turn people into stone. In front of it, we don't even have the slightest strength to resist."

Ling Tie said tremblingly.

"There's such a big commotion outside, I hope people from Yaoxian Valley can come out."

The burly and burly elder brother sighed.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. The spirit python has just performed the petrification technique once, and it has consumed more than half of its soul power. It may be very difficult to perform it a second time..."

Yang Fan smiled leisurely.

"May I ask your honorable name?"

The burly elder brother glanced at Yang Fan and saw that he was carrying a medicine basket, he was handsome and elegant, and he was talking and laughing at the moment, obviously he was not an ordinary person.

"My lord, Yang Fan, is just a pharmacist, and he wants to come to Yaoxian Valley to discuss medical skills with the pharmacists here."

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Yang Fan? Pharmacist?" The strong man immediately looked at Yang Fan, his face suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise: "Could it be that your Excellency is the rumored, the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, Yang Fan, who has the magical power to bring the dead back to life!"

"Fellow Daoist praises, Yang is just the founder of the 'Xianhong Medical Center' in Kyoto, the name of the number one legendary pharmacist, I dare not take it."

Yang Fan said politely.

"That's right, Xianhong Medical Center!" The brawny man respected him, and hurriedly saluted, "Meng Po, I am a craftsman, and my teacher is the master craftsman 'Tie Moshan'."

"Tiemoshan?" Yang Fan was secretly startled: "The most famous spirit weapon master in Kyoto, Tiemoshan."

As early as at the auction in Kyoto, the Tiemoshan Artifact Refiner Master appeared. At that time, he took away a broken ancient armor of unknown material, and Yang Fan still had a little impression.

"My respected master is actually a Tiemoshan weapon refiner. I'm sorry." Yang Fan hurriedly returned the salute, thinking to himself: "I have a sharp stone and a variety of high-quality refining materials, and I just want to make an offensive weapon. Wouldn’t it be twice the result with half the effort with the help of such a master craftsman?”

There is no all-rounder in this world, but there are specialists in the arts.

If Yang Fan is allowed to refine the weapon himself, it is not impossible, but the same material, if he refines it, the effect will be several times different from that of a master craftsman!
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, but Ling Tie next to him was very happy. Now that the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto is here, the master's illness has recovered.

"By the way, I dare to ask Master, what happened to the poisoning?" Yang Fan asked suddenly.

Meng Po sighed and said: "Oh, it's hard to say. My master forged weapons in the mountains and didn't offend anyone, but he was conspired by the poison master and planted a strange poison technique. During this period, many famous doctors were sought, but none of them could be cured. At that time They sent people to the capital to look for Yaoshi Yang, but they heard that after entering the secret realm, Yaoshi disappeared and his life and death are unknown. Moreover, the person who poisoned him even stated that only the 'Yaoxian Valley' can cure this poisonous injury."

"So that's how it is..." Yang Fan nodded, and was about to ask to check his teacher's condition.

"Where is the evildoer, how dare you hurt the mountain guardian spirit beast of my medicine fairy valley——"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

shhhhh--

Eighty-nine figures came flying from the valley, led by a middle-aged pharmacist, dressed in green robes, with a majestic complexion, and his cultivation base was roughly the foundation of Dzogchen.

Followed by two monks in the foundation period and six monks in the concentration period.

These monks all carried medicine baskets, dressed in plain and natural clothes, and had a pure natural herbal smell.

"It's the pharmacist of Yaoxian Valley!"

Ling Tie looked overjoyed and exclaimed.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed slightly. The pharmacists from Yaoxian Valley finally arrived, so I don't know how good their medical skills are.

These people immediately flew to the stone sculpture transformed by Poison Master Ziyi.

"Hmph, I really don't know what's good or bad, my mountain guardian spirit beast will never take the initiative to attack under normal circumstances, and will only fight back when it suffers great damage or threats."

The middle-aged pharmacist in green robe glanced at the stone carving, took out a bottle of potion in his hand, threw it to a monk at the concentration stage, and said lightly:
"Remove him from petrification. Ordinary monks will die if they are stunned for three hours by the petrification power of the 'Three-eyed psychic python'."

Several pharmacists nearby listened respectfully and felt that they had benefited a lot.

Soon, a pharmacist in the concentration stage, holding the potion, dripped a drop of milky white liquid medicine on the stone carving under the instructions of the middle-aged pharmacist in the green robe.

"Uncle Mu, but when we saw him being petrified, there was no vitality in his body?"

A junior in the concentrating period asked puzzledly.

"If you are an ordinary person, of course you will be killed instantly by this technique. But for ordinary immortal cultivators, within three hours after this surgery, they will just feign death, and the vitality in their bodies will be temporarily solidified. But if it is delayed for too long, they will really die ..."

Uncle Mu had a gentle face and explained tirelessly.

Yang Fan listened in the distance, and couldn't help but nodded secretly, the pharmacist of Yaoxian Valley is really unusual.

Soon, under the washing of the liquid medicine, the petrified body of the purple-clothed youth returned to normal little by little, and his face gradually returned to blood.

When he saw the pharmacists in front of him clearly, he was taken aback. Without saying a word, he turned into a ghostly purple light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"eccentric……"

Yang Fan looked at the direction in which the purple-clothed poison master disappeared, and guessed that this person probably had some grievances with Yaoxiangu, otherwise he would not have reacted like this, and he would not have let the poisoned person come to Yaoxiangu for help.

"This man is a poison master."

Uncle Mu said coldly.

"Could it be that Uncle Mu has seen this person?"

"No, it's a feeling, there's nothing wrong with it."

Uncle Mu shook his head, and immediately recognized the other party's poison master with just one glance.

"Who are you?"

Uncle Mu glanced at everyone.

"Lord Pharmacist, we are here to seek medical treatment in the Immortal Medicine Valley. Our teacher, Tiemoshan Artifact Refiner, was injured by the poison technique of the purple-clothed poison master just now... I hope that Lord Pharmacist can help our teacher."

Ling Tie said with a look of admiration.

With a "plop", he knelt down.

All the pharmacists were moved, but only Master Mu's eyes were wrong, he stared at Yang Fan, his gentle face gradually froze, and said coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​what are you doing here?"

Yang Tian, ​​what are you doing here?

(The second update arrives, and there is a third update)

(End of this chapter)