Xianhong Road

Chapter 48 List of Medicinal Materials
It was the first time for Yang Fan to come to "Xiuyu Pavilion" from the waterway.

Twelve years ago, his father Yang Tian brought him here once, and immediately sent him to the "Nanling Yang Family" to cultivate immortals.

Regarding this matter, Yang Fan has always had some doubts and guesses.

What is certain is that 12 years ago, his father had a cultivation level above the Concentration stage, otherwise, it would have been impossible to fly him to Xiuyu Pavilion.

In short, "Xiuyu Pavilion" is the last clue before his father disappeared.

At this moment, when Yang Fan looked at the fairyland-like water world on the "Qingjiang River", he had complicated emotions in his heart.

"Tian Xing Zhou" did not stop, and sailed towards Xiuyu Pavilion, which seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance.

Li Yueshuang stood near him, with some traces of loss and melancholy in his eyes, but he forced a smile on his face, and said, "Yang Yaoshi, take care all the way, if possible, when you return to the coast, you can take my boat, you are a boat from the sky VIP guests will never charge any fees."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, didn't speak, and looked a little absent-minded, probably because he had his own thoughts.

At a certain moment, Tian Xingzhou suddenly stopped and docked at a special pier near Xiuyu Pavilion.

Near the pier, there are several large ships, not smaller than the "Tian Xing Zhou".

Come to think of it, these are all auxiliary magic weapons for carrying the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period.

As soon as the boat docked, all the monks came down one after another, and the Lust Caution monk even called out to Yang Fan: "Yang Yaoshi!"

"I'm not in a hurry, you go first..."

Yang Fan sent the Lust Caution monk away first.

The reason why he didn't leave was because Yuan Lao and others were walking towards him.

"Yang Yaoshi, this trip to 'Xiuyu Pavilion', thanks to your help, 'Tianxingzhou' arrived safely. I am here to express my gratitude to you. If you need any help in the future, just ask."

Yuan Lao bowed slightly, and said with a sense of loyalty, behind him stood Xing Laoer, Huang Yu and other brothers.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. As a doctor, these are all what you should."

Yang Fan said very politely.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Yang, have you ever heard of 'Medicine Fairy Valley'?"

Yuan Lao asked calmly, and observed his words.

"Medicine Fairy Valley?"

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, he had heard of such a sect.

He had seen relevant records in ancient books, "Yaoxian Valley" is a very mysterious hermit sect in Yuyang, which inherits the way of medicine and alchemy.

The incense lineage of this sect is extremely long, even older than the three major factions in Yuyang Kingdom, Moyang Sect, Qing Yuan Sect, and Wuyou Valley.

Every generation of Yaoxian Valley's successors are pharmacists with extraordinary medical skills. They are good at medicine and alchemy, and their strength is also unfathomable.

Due to some special reasons, even the three immortal sects of Yuyang Kingdom dare not provoke this sect easily.

In Yang Fan's impression, this is a mysterious hermit sect that does not participate in worldly struggles, but has a detached status.

Under Mr. Yuan's glinting eyes, Yang Fan said in astonishment: "I have heard of the Yaoxian Valley, and I know something about it, but it is only limited to the ancient books."

"Mr. Yuan, why do you ask this question? Have you ever been to the 'Valley of Medicine Fairy'?"

Yang Fan asked curiously.

Elder Yuan sighed: "That's right, I sent Master to the 'Yaoxian Valley' once, and that time was to seek medical treatment for Master and his old man."

"Oh?" Yang Fan was curious, and heard Yuan Lao continue:
"At that time, Master was seriously injured. He was severely injured by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Ordinary pharmacists couldn't heal at all, and his life seemed to be dying. So, I sent him to the 'Medicine Fairy Valley', We happened to meet a medicine boy in the valley and brought us into the valley, and as a result, we met a female pharmacist who looked like a fairy in Yaoxian Valley."

"Later, I found out that the fairy girl is the descendant of the 'Yaoxian Valley'."

Yuan Lao said with a little nostalgia.

Yang Fan immediately became interested: "How is this fairy's medical skills?"

"As the descendant of 'Medicine Fairy Valley', that fairy aunt is of course highly skilled in medicine. At that time, she looked about 20 years old. Just a few pats from the air, most of the internal injuries suffered by the master were healed. Later I guessed that this Xiangu may have a foundation-building stage."

Yuan Lao said with a face full of memories.

After listening to Yuan Lao's description, Yang Fan showed surprise, surprised at the medical skills and talents of the descendants of Yaoxian Valley.

A woman, about 20 years old, not only has extraordinary medical skills, but also has the cultivation base of the foundation stage.

In Yang Fan's impression, only the younger and mysterious Fairy Yun could compare with him.

"However, this was all 20 years ago. The descendant of the 'Yaoxian Valley' also died 20 years ago. There are many secrets about this matter, and no one knows."

Old Yuan sighed softly, with a trace of regret and regret on his face.

"What happened 20 years ago?"

Yang Fan was slightly taken aback. He thought it happened in recent years, but he didn't expect that 20 years had passed.

What was even more unexpected was that the descendant of Yaoxian Valley died unexpectedly.

Old Yuan sighed softly: "It's a pity that the people from back then no longer exist, and even my master who was in the middle of concentrating died at the end of his life."

"Seeing that Yaoshi Yang is so young and has such superb medical skills, I thought he was one of the descendants of the 'Yaoxian Valley'."

"How is this possible!"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, what he knew about "Yaoxian Valley" was limited to the records in ancient books, so how could he be the descendant of "Yaoxian Valley".

After chatting with Yuan Lao and others, Yang Fan finally got off the boat and entered Xiuyugefang City.

Xiuyu Pavilion's Xiuxianfang City is one or two grades higher than Yangjiabao as a whole.

There are no street stalls here, but there are quite a few pavilions on the water, with some monks sitting around.

In the center of this water area, there are some tall pavilions, all of which are large shops, trading various types of cultivation resources.

This is not the first time for Yang Fan to come here. After entering the concentrating period, Yu Jianfei has come here once.

Therefore, he was also familiar with the old ways, so he walked slowly through some pavilions.

In each pavilion, there are stone tables and chairs. The monks sit together and trade freely. Fighting and conflicts are not allowed.

The monks who come and go frequently can easily find their targets.

Yang Fan occasionally glanced at the items traded by the monks on these pavilions, but did not join them.

Because the purpose of his trip was to buy a large amount of medicinal materials and some elixir seeds.

After walking through water corridors and pavilions, Yang Fan came to the large pavilions in the central area.

His eyes flicked over several pavilions, and finally, Yang Fan stopped at a four-story ancient building named "Yaowang Pavilion".

Before approaching this place, Yang Fan faintly sensed the breath of some medicinal materials and panacea.

"Well, that's right."

Yang Fan used the dead wood technique and the transformation technique to restrain his breath as much as possible. At the same time, his body shape and appearance were somewhat different from the original ones.

In this way, as long as you don't meet familiar people, it is not easy to recognize him.

Walking into the first floor of Yaowang Pavilion, the interior layout is elegant and simple. There are three or five monks, all of whom are in the Qi refining period who come to trade.

There are many medicine cabinets in the pavilion, and various medicinal materials, panacea, natural treasures, etc. are sealed with prohibition.

Yang Fan glanced lightly, and found some medicinal materials he needed.

In front of the counter, sat a slightly fat middle-aged monk, a late-stage Qi refining monk, talking with customers.

Yang Fan thought for a while, and took out a long-prepared list directly from the storage bag.

This list lists the names of no less than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials, and the dosage is also indicated on it.

Yang Fan smiled at the middle-aged monk and handed him the list.

The middle-aged fat monk saw that he was just a monk in the early stage of Qi refining, and his attitude was very lazy. He took the list weakly and glanced at it casually.

However, when he saw the dense names of medicinal materials on the list, his expression changed drastically, and his gaze fell on Yang Fan's face with a "swish".

(As soon as it arrives, the whole country mourns in silence today)

(End of this chapter)