Xianhong Road

Chapter 47 Water Wonderland
After one night passed and dawn came, Yang Fan knew that he would soon arrive at the destination of this trip, Xiuyu Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness unfolded naturally, covering a radius of one mile, and no one in the "Tian Xing Zhou" could notice it.

"Xianhong Jue" is good at recovery, healing, and concealment. Even if there is a monk in the early stage of concentrating on Tian Xingzhou, it is difficult to detect Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness.

Last night, he studied for a long time to gain an understanding of the "Returning to God", and then practiced another spell in the "Lay on Healing" - exorcising poison.

After the soul realm entered the late stage of concentrating, Yang Fan could already practice many spells in the "Lay on Healing", and "Exorcism" was just one of them.

As the name suggests, "detoxification" is used to detoxify.

The "poison" mentioned here refers to the poison art in the world of cultivating immortals, which is thousands of times more terrifying than the poison in the secular world.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are two kinds of people who are good at using poison:
The first kind of people are pharmacists, they are good at making and using poison, they are pervasive, powerful and unpredictable.Some pharmacists who went astray even became masters of using poison. They could not only save lives and heal the wounded, but also kill people with their breath.

The second type of people are some monks who practice poison kung fu in the magic way. The kung fu they practice is weird and domineering. Even the aura in their bodies contains poison.

As a pharmacist, Yang Fan naturally had to learn the magic of detoxification in case of future troubles.

Of course, a pharmacist can expel poison, understand the principles of medicine, and practice poison techniques, Yang Fan knows this very well.

However, in the "Lay on Treatment", there are no poisonous spells.

Poison techniques do exist, but they are in the "Heretics".

Yang Fan finally came to a conclusion that there is not a single attack spell in "Lay on Treatment".

All offensive spells and domineering supernatural powers are all in the "Heretics".

Among them, there is a kind of domineering poison technique in "Pianmen Hereditary Chapter", which is called "A Thousand Miles of Dry Silence".

Thousands of miles of silence.

This technique can make corpses strewn across the fields for thousands of miles, without even a blade of grass, without a trace of life.

Thousands of miles of silence, killing vitality!

Once you hear the name and introduction, you will know how terrifying this "thousands of miles of silence" is.

However, for such a powerful spell, in the "Heretics", if you want to practice it, you have to spend a lot of time, and it is difficult to succeed in a short time.

This made Yang Fan quite depressed. As a pharmacist, he always had some means of attack to protect himself.

"Forget it... When my medical hall is stabilized, I will naturally have a lot of time to practice the tyrannical supernatural powers and spells in the 'Heroes'."

Yang Fan sighed inwardly.

He knew that "Tian Xingzhou" was about to arrive at Xiuyu Pavilion, and thinking of this, he immediately entered Xianhong's space.

Xianhong space.

Stepping on the green land, the mist of life in Yang Fan's body penetrated deep into the soil like roots.

In an instant, Yang Fan and the green land were connected with flesh and blood, and his mind and heart merged with it.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the green land under his feet expanded rapidly.

After a while, the green land expanded to a radius of ten feet, and the area was several times larger than before.

With the expansion of the green land, Yang Fan felt that his private domain in the "Xianhong Space" had grown a lot.

Currently, in this mysterious space, Yang Fan is Xianhong Level 1, owning a green land with a radius of one foot, and the time acceleration of the green land is four times.

Obviously, the area of ​​the green land is related to Yang Fan's cultivation.

At this moment, he is in the Qi refining stage, corresponding to Xianhong level 1, and has some authority.

The "Xianhong Ring" in his hand is a treasure of unknown grade. It can connect the immortal space and the material space. It is the only one in the world, and its other functions are unknown.

Because of the existence of "Xianhong Ring", Yang Fan became the only non-indigenous pioneer in "Xianhong Space".

His eyes fell on the 500-year-old white jade ginseng that was full of vitality on the green land. Yang Fan knelt down and took the ginseng off.

"I went to 'Xiuyu Pavilion' this time. In addition to buying a lot of medicinal materials, I also need to get some elixir and seeds of exotic flowers and plants, which can be planted on the green land in the future..."

Yang Fan thought to himself.

However, he wanted to trade these things, and he had limited spirit stones in his hands. Including the gains from the killing and treasure hunting in the wilderness, there were only three hundred spirit stones in total.

And the 500-year-old white jade ginseng in his hand can sell at least several hundred spirit stones.

With a thought, this white jade ginseng appeared in Yang Fan's hand in the real space.

Yang Fan carefully experienced this process, and found that the reason why he was able to take out the things in the Xianhong space was the bridge function of the "Xianhong Ring" connecting the two spaces.

From this point of view, the "Xianhong Ring" looks like the legendary space ring.The difference is that when the space ring is broken, the contents inside will be shredded by the turbulent flow of space, while the Xianhong ring does not have this problem.

Yang Fan sealed the white jade ginseng with a special wooden box and a restraint, and then put it back into the storage bag.

After resting in the room for a while, the sky is getting brighter and the night is gone.

When Yang Fan walked on the deck, he felt the air was fresh and refreshed, and subconsciously entered the "omniscient mode", gaining insight into everything within a radius of two hundred feet.

At this moment, Yang Fan felt someone coming behind him, turned his head to look at the beautiful woman in a light red dress, and asked with a smile: "Miss Li, 'Xiuyu Pavilion' is about to arrive, and we are about to say goodbye."

Li Yueshuang dressed up specially, just in time to come to find Yang Fan.

Looking at the man who was as handsome as the breeze in front of her, she had another illusion in her heart: the handsome figure of the man, standing in the bamboo forest with light morning mist, the rain and dew were low, the morning sun was warm, it was so kind and natural, and it seemed to be Far beyond reach...

Yang Fan noticed a trace of confusion in her eyes, and immediately exited the "omniscient mode".

Li Yueshuang came over in a daze, only to realize that she was staring at the other party, she quickly restrained her mind, her jade face was dyed a blush, adding a bit of beauty, like a drunken beauty who couldn't bear the wine.

"Yang Yaoshi, you left so soon...will you come again in the future?"

Li Yueshuang showed a sad expression, but when she was with Yang Fan, she was not as cold and indifferent as usual.

"Goodbye by fate."

A pharmacist gave an ambiguous answer.

"See you again..."

There was a hint of anticipation and joy on Li Yueshuang's face.

The two stood on the sky boat, silent, admiring the scenery of the Qingjiang River under the morning sun. The clouds in the sky were stained with a blush, the distant mountains were hazy and deep, and the river stretched and curved, endless as far as the eye could see.

In fact, Yang Fan understands Li Yueshuang's friendship, he has no ill feeling towards this woman, but he also has no feelings for men and women, he is just playing the role of a beautiful female cultivator who is a patient.

Other than that, there are no other emotional factors.

Yang Fan's mind is as calm as water. He understands that due to his special temperament, he will probably face many such situations in the future.

After a while, the boat on Tianxing became lively, and many monks came to the deck and chatted with each other.

Everyone knows that Tian Xingzhou is about to reach its destination.

After walking for a while, the front view suddenly widened, the river gradually widened, and the mountains on both sides opened in an arc.

"It's here! Xiuyu Pavilion is here!"

Someone shouted.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, his eyes already possessed the ability to break the illusion due to the state of his spiritual consciousness in the later stage of concentration.

Even without the spiritual eye technique, Yang Fan could vaguely see a hazy water fairyland in the distance.

In the hazy mist, Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings can be seen, and there are figures walking among them. In the sky, you can also see a whistling rainbow, which is dazzling. It is obviously a monk flying with a sword.

This is "Xiuyu Pavilion", a water world in the desperate situation of "Qingjiang River". This place is a natural giant pit in the middle of Qingjiang River, forming a huge lake, covering a radius of ten miles, surrounded by mountains and rivers, birds singing and flowers fragrant, exquisite and pleasant .

Yang Fan looked at this water wonderland with a complicated look on his face.

(After the second watch, rain or shine)
(End of this chapter)