Xianhong Road

Chapter 42 Deliberately making things difficult
"Yueshuang, is this the pharmacist you mentioned?"

Huang Laoliu came from behind Yang Fan, his tone was extremely cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Even with his back turned to him, Yang Fan's keen and powerful senses made him clearly feel the hostility from the other party.

Highly cultivated monks with strong spiritual consciousness often have this ability. If someone is hostile to them nearby, it is easy for them to sense it.

Therefore, when getting along with people with high realms, you must be more cautious and restrain your mind.

However, Huang Laoliu regarded Yang Fan as an ordinary monk in the early stage of Qi refining, so how could he pay attention to these details.

"Huang Laoliu, how many times have I told you, don't call me like that, call me Fifth Sister or Old Fifth."

Li Yueshuang's face was frosty, and she was very disturbed by Huang Laoliu who came forward, and her attitude was cold.

Huang Laoliu smiled irrefutably, walked up to him, and looked at Yang Fan for a moment, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He had to admit that in terms of appearance and temperament, the other party had more capital than him.

To put it nicely, it means having a handsome and charming appearance, but to put it bluntly, that is a pretty boy! !

Undoubtedly, the first time Huang Laoliu saw Yang Fan head-on, he marked him as a boy.

"My lord, Huang Yu, the sixth child of the seven 'Tian Xing Zhou' brothers, may I ask your honorable name?"

Huang Laoliu glanced at him again, as if speaking as a superior, with a hint of looking down.

When Yang Fan first saw the young man in front of him, he didn't feel any good feelings in his heart.

This person's name is also Huang Yu, which reminds him of Yang Yu, the young master of the Yang family in Kyoto.

On that day, Yang Yu, as a 16-year-old genius, stepped onto the rooftop of Yangjiabao, and looked at the two Yang Fan brothers with lofty eyes: "Okay, okay...Mr. Xu is right, I will come here again in three years." Yangjiabao' trip."

"At that time, the two of you will go up together and see if you can hurt me a bit."

"Idiot, don't forget to participate in the Wentian Conference in three years' time. When the time comes, let's see how I can beat you two into cripples."

Before leaving, Yang Yu turned his head and gave Yang Fan a cold look.

……

It was only half a month ago, but it was so profound in Yang Fan's memory.

No matter how much ridicule and contempt he endures, he can still face it calmly, without showing even a trace of despair and helplessness in front of the enemy.

However, memory is memory, and Yang Fan will not forget it easily.

Huang Laoliu in front of him is nothing compared to the young master of the Yang family.At the age of 16, the latter was promoted to the Concentration stage. With such aptitude, even the previous Yang Fan was inferior.

However, there is only one word difference between Huang Yu and Yang Yu, the difference is huge, but in terms of personality, they are somewhat similar, the same arrogant.

Yang Yu's arrogance is based on his personal strength, talent and family power.

But Huang Lao Liu's arrogance has no capital.

At his age, he can only be regarded as mediocre at the late stage of Qi refining.

Yang Fan had seen many monks like this in the previous Yangjiabao, and they were all in awe of him.

"My surname is Yang."

Yang Fan just said a surname.

In fact, from beginning to end, he never said his full name.When he was in the hall before, he only said his last name.

After all, Yang Fan is a genius cultivating immortals in "Yangjiabao". Although not many people have seen him, he is somewhat famous in a small circle.

"Yang Yaoshi, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Huang Yu's face was clearly displeased. He asked Yang Fan's name, but the other party only gave one surname.

"Huang Laoliu, Yaoshi Yang is a distinguished guest of our 'Tian Xing Zhou', please be polite."

Li Yueshuang scolded coldly.

"Yueshuang, when did you start speaking for outsiders? Besides, what did I say that was rude?"

Huang Laoliu's eyes fell on Li Yueshuang's face, and he said with a smile.

This son is cunning, but he is aggressive towards Yang Fan in terms of expression and attitude, but there is no loophole to exploit in terms of words.

"You..." Li Yueshuang was extremely annoyed, and said to Yang Fan, "Yang Yaoshi, my sixth brother is always like this, don't take it to heart."

"My sixth child has different attitudes towards different people."

Huang Laoliu said abruptly.

Yang Fan laughed. Although Huang Laoliu was very arrogant, he still hated him clearly.

He didn't quite know where he had offended the other party.

At this moment, Yang Fan, as a pharmacist, is based on "saving the dying and healing the wounded", so he doesn't care about these things.

After a haha, Yang Fan said to Li Yueshuang, "Miss Li, I'm going back to my room to rest."

"and many more."

Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand, stopped Yang Fan, and said flatly, "I haven't said anything serious yet?"

"How can you teach me?"

Yang Fan wondered.

"I heard that Yaoshi Yang has excellent medical skills. It just so happened that Boss Yuan was mentally damaged in the previous accident. Now, please go over and help him heal his injuries."

Huang Laoliu regained his serious expression.

"Mind damaged?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

If it was an ordinary trauma and fracture, he would naturally be at ease.

However, the damage to the mind involved the soul, and with his current cultivation, it was still difficult to heal.

In the "Lay on Treatment", there are spells for repairing the mind and nourishing the soul.

It's just that these spells can only be practiced after entering the state of concentration.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Isn't Yaoshi Yang extraordinary in medical skills? There's nothing you can do about this minor injury?"

There was a bright smile on Huang Laoliu's face, and he was not at all anxious about the damage to the boss's mind.

"Huang Laoliu, aren't you embarrassing Yaoshi Yang? How can he heal the wounds in his soul at the early stage of Qi refining?"

Li Yueshuang hated Huang Yu so much at the moment.

Ordinary pharmacists can't do it at all to heal wounds at the soul level.Pharmacists below the Foundation Establishment Stage can at most prescribe one or two prescriptions, or use panacea to cure slowly.

If a pharmacist is really good at healing soul wounds, it is definitely a high-level pharmacist, whose cultivation level breaks through at least the third level of entry, and is promoted to the distant and inaccessible Golden Core Avenue.

Such a pharmacist, in Yuyang country, is definitely a master level, with a lofty and transcendent status, no one dares to provoke him.

Yang Fan listened to Huang Lao Liu's words, smiled, did not speak, neither admitted nor denied.

"Master Medicine Master, if you can't heal Boss Yuan's injury, we can't guarantee that this 'Tian Xing Zhou' will arrive at Xiuyu Pavilion on time."

Huang Laoliu looked at Yang Fan with a teasing expression on his face.

It seems that he deliberately wanted to embarrass Yang Fan.

Seeing the other party's persecution, Yang Fan couldn't help feeling an unknown fire in his heart.

Although he is currently at the early stage of Qi refining, his state of spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the late stage of concentration. With the addition of the spiritual weapon Qingfeng Sword, killing an ordinary monk at the late stage of Qi refining is no problem at all.

"Sixth! How are you treating the distinguished guests on the 'Tian Xing Zhou'?"

At this moment, an old voice came, and the speaker was none other than Yuan Lao.

"Boss Yuan! That's right. I'm going to ask this Yaoshi Yang to heal your wounds, but he's weak and powerless. May I ask, how can a person like this be honored as an honored guest by our seven 'Tian Xing Zhou' brothers? Can you treat a little skin trauma, so you can call yourself a miracle doctor?"

"Dear fellows on board, all of you come to comment."

Huang Yu couldn't help asking when he saw many monks coming to watch the excitement.

"That's right, treating some skin trauma is nothing to mention."

Someone agreed.

"Look at him being so young, with low mana, how can he be called a miracle doctor?"

……

"you……"

Li Yueshuang stomped her feet, her face turned blue with anger.

Yang Fan's face was also a little ugly, and he was speechless at the same time: When did I call myself a genius doctor?

"Give me silence."

Old Yuan shouted coldly, and a spiritual pressure descended out of nowhere, and with the power of his concentrating period, the crowd was immediately quieted down.

"Yang Yaoshi, my sixth younger brother has offended me a lot, please forgive me."

Yuan Lao smiled, with a gentle face, and was very polite to Yang Fan.

"Old Yuan is being polite, it's just..."

Yang Fan said calmly, his eyes moved to Huang Yu again, and he said lightly: "It's just fellow Huang Daoist, why do you have a sexual tongue? Is it because your surname is Huang?"

"You...how am I talking nonsense?"

With so many people watching, Huang Yu had to argue with reason.

Yang Fan's face remained calm as usual, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a neutral tone: "When did Yang say that Mr. Yuan's injury could not be healed?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Huang Yu's face.

Indeed, Yang Fan never said that he was powerless from the beginning to the end.

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