Xianhong Road

Chapter 485 Transformation stage? ?

Yang Fan closed his eyes, his soul root merged into the earth, and controlled the entire Wuliu Town.

However, he didn't find anything abnormal.

I can't explain the feeling before.

"what?"

Under the omniscient senses, although Yang Fan didn't notice anything unusual, he saw a person he knew.

On the streets of Wuliu Town, came an old man with rosacea in hemp clothes. He was dressed in ragged clothes and carried a medicine basket on his back. He had a strong mortal aura on his body.

If it wasn't for the medicine basket on his back, Yang Fan would have almost ignored this person.

This old man with rosacea and a ragged nose is the "Oriental Medicine Master", one of the three great doctors in Kyoto.

The Oriental pharmacist walked slowly, walked to a vegetable stall on the side of the road, and asked humbly and politely, "Little brother, do you dare to ask where the 'Pu'ai Medical Center' is?"

"Pu'ai Medical Hall?" The big man selling vegetables glanced at him, and said impatiently, "Over there, you can see it after walking a hundred steps."

"Yes, thank you little brother."

The Oriental pharmacist squinted his eyes and walked in the direction of Pu'ai Medical Center.

Yang Fan saw this situation in his eyes and was very puzzled.

The Oriental pharmacist is a pharmacist in the concentration period. He is well-versed in medical skills, but walks in the world of mortals with such a humble attitude.

Once at the Kyoto auction, Yang Fan consulted with the Oriental Pharmacist on medical skills, and found that the old man was very knowledgeable, and when he talked about certain issues, he could always hit the nail on the head.

Moreover, the Xiangyun boots that Yang Fan bought at the auction, the method of restoring spirituality, was also taught by the Oriental Medicine Master.

Yang Fan simply stood at the door of the medical hall, and soon saw Dongfang Pharmacist walking over.

The old man Dongfang raised his head and looked at the plaque of Pu'ai Medical Center, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if dazzled by the dazzling sunlight in the sky.

"Oriental Pharmacist." Yang Fan looked at him with a half-smile.

The old man Dongfang's eyes were a little dazed, and when he really saw Yang Fan, his eyes showed surprise: "Yang Yaoshi!"

Both of them are pharmacists, there is no barrier between them, they walked into the living room and started talking with each other.

"Yang Yaoshi, I haven't seen you for 30 years. Your face is still the same, and you are in full bloom."

The old Dongfang sighed, seeming a little envious.

Yang Fan stared at him, and said with a little deep meaning: "Dongfang Pharmacist, compared with 30 years ago, you are still old and strong, with white hair and a childlike face."

Hu Fei also came in and looked at the old man Dongfang curiously, somewhat unable to understand their words.

Although Yang Fan's appearance remains the same, his temperament has undergone many changes.

But this oriental old man, not only his appearance has not changed at all, even his clothes, temperament, and charm are exactly the same as 30 years ago.

It doesn't change.

Yang Fan had never seen such a situation.

"Dongfang Pharmacist, did you come to find me on purpose?" Yang Fan asked.

"The little old man travels around all the year round, looking for various medicinal materials. By chance, he came to the vicinity of Yangjiabao. He heard that there is a genius doctor in the 'Puai Medical Center' in Wuliu Town, so he came here to pay a visit."

The old man Dongfang was slightly surprised: "It's just that I didn't expect that this medical clinic is actually owned by Yaoshi Yang."

"Isn't Dongfang Pharmacist a guest of Yan Palace?" Yang Fan wondered.

"As early as decades ago, the old man resigned from his status as a guest official and traveled around, even to other countries where he cultivated immortals. He didn't know much about the domestic situation in Yuyang."

Dongfang shook his head and explained.

Seeing this, Yang Fan stopped questioning and began to discuss medical knowledge with the oriental pharmacist.

After 30 years, Yang Fan's medical skills are naturally far superior to ordinary pharmacists, but when discussing with Oriental pharmacists, he found that the other party's views are still sharp.

Often very complicated problems, put it on him, can explain the mystery in one word, so that Yang Fanmao suddenly understood.

Half a day later, it was getting late, and the Oriental Pharmacist left.

Yang Fan repeatedly tried to persuade him to stay, but Dongfang Pharmacist didn't want to stay. He just glanced at Hu Fei before leaving.

"What a strange man!"

Yang Fan sent Dongfang Pharmacist out of the clinic, he couldn't help sighing secretly.

If you only talk about medical knowledge, this oriental pharmacist is simply unfathomable, even higher than the generation of poison kings and medicine kings.

However, from the beginning to the end, Dongfang Pharmacist walked the world as a mortal, with a strong mortal aura in his body.

"Strange man? Isn't he just a bad old man?"

Hu Fei pouted.

Yang Fan looked in the direction where Dongfang Pharmacist was leaving, and couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

The Eastern Apothecary... is gone.

Perhaps submerged in the night.

Yang Fan unfolded his omniscient senses, covering the entire Wuliu Town.

still none……

How can it be? !
Yang Fan frowned, and quickly released his consciousness, covering a radius of a hundred miles in an instant, and an invisible pressure stagnated in the entire area.

Still nowhere to be seen! !
Yang Fan's complexion changed drastically, he took a deep breath, his soul root merged into the earth, and traveled across the land in an instant.

As long as Dongfang Pharmacist still has his feet on the ground within a radius of a hundred miles, no matter how strong his concealment skills are, he will definitely not be able to escape Gao Yang Fan's senses.

After a long time, Yang Fan's body stiffened, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he looked shocked.

In the end, he still failed to find the trace of the Eastern Medicine Master.

Hu Fei also noticed something, unfolded his consciousness, and covered a radius of seventy or eighty miles.

"It's gone..." Hu Fei was shocked.

Even the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator does not have such a fast speed! !
"Under Transformation God, no one should be able to escape my senses, let alone disappear in the blink of an eye."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and was even afraid for a while.

"Could it be...he is the legendary god transformation stage?"

Hu Fei said in shock.

"The stage of transformation into gods? There is this possibility." Yang Fan nodded, and immediately said in doubt: "It's just that, in the past 10 years, in the land of Northern Qin, I have never heard of anyone who has been promoted to the stage of transformation into gods. Tianqin Inner Sea, The Great Qin Dynasty still has this possibility."

In terms of the quality and concentration of spiritual energy alone, Tianqin Inner Sea is twice that of Beiqin.

There is a reason why the cultivating civilization in Northern Qin is not as good as that in Inner Sea.

……

Yuyang Country is surrounded by mountains and mountains.

This place is barren and inhabited for hundreds of miles, and in a certain deep valley stands a majestic hall.

call out--

A black light and shadow flashed across the mountains in the sky, fell into the valley, and quickly entered the hall.

"Brother, the third sister is dead!! You must avenge her."

A slightly tense male voice came.

"Her soul card has been destroyed, so of course the eldest brother knows that she is dead."

Another cold and domineering voice came, asking: "She was killed by Yang Fan?"

"How do you know?" The man's voice was a little surprised.

"Hmph, Yue Lei, I haven't questioned you yet, how did you act? The third sister died, but you came back safely."

The cold and domineering voice was full of anger.

"Sovereign... I didn't expect that Yang Fan would be so scary. When I rushed over, the younger sister's body was destroyed and the Nascent Soul was captured."

The man's voice was a little frightened.

"Tell me the ins and outs." The cold and domineering voice said.

"According to Sanmei's intention, she infiltrated the Dark Blood Conference to check and balance Yang Fan and help the Heaven Devouring King seize power, while I am lurking in Ghost Corpse Mountain. One is to take care of it, and the other is to ambush Yang Fan after the conference is over."

"However, I never expected that just after the Dark Blood Conference started, Yang Fan would immediately turn his back on him, unreasonably, and launch a thunderous method..."

The man changed the story of what happened.

"In this way, your plan is not wrong. The third sister is quick-witted and good at internal response and fighting wits. The only mistake is that we misjudged Yang Fan. This person acts like a thunder, and dares to kill the Nascent Soul at the same level immediately. .”

The cold and domineering voice softened a little.

"You have played against Yang Fan, and evaluate his strength."

"Fighting alone, he beats me. He has a lot of magic cards in his hand, and he is very insidious..."

When the man said the word "insidious", he bit hard.

"I almost fell into his way and fell on the spot. My intuition told me that I can't continue to entangle with him, otherwise I will definitely suffer a loss, so I ran away in the end."

"So, Yang Fan's strength is on par with mine?"

A cold and domineering voice came.

"It should be about the same. Even though the eldest brother has several killer weapons, it may be very difficult to kill him."

"Oh?"

"Because this person's defense is too strong, and his strength is continuous. To kill him, at least five or six Nascent Soul experts are needed, or a big cultivator will do it himself."

The man explained.

"Five or six high-level Nascent Souls? You are overestimating this person." The cold and domineering voice sneered, "Looking at the entire Yuyang Kingdom, there are only a handful of high-level Nascent Souls."

"Brother, Yang Fan is so arrogant, how do we deal with him, why not join hands..."

"No!!" The cold and domineering voice said decisively.

"The balance of Yuyang Kingdom cannot be broken yet. Since Yang Fan has such a strong hole card, we can't act rashly."

Said in a cold and domineering voice.

"However, Yang Fan is not a kind person. If we don't deal with him, he might..."

"Shut up!! Idiot!! Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Then Yang Fan returned to Beiqin, and he didn't even have a solid foundation. A Sanyou old devil is enough for him, so how dare he take the initiative to us? attack."

A cold and domineering voice, almost a roar.

……

In the next few days, the huge black peak filled with demonic aura.

Demon Yang Sect, inside the dark golden hall.

"Report to the suzerain, according to reliable news, Zi Ling, the elder of the Yuanying of the Three Demon Sect, was killed by Yang Fan in the Ghost Corpse Mountain."

A black shadow, kneeling on the ground.

In front of him, stood a figure as tall as a shadow in a black robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, he asked:

"When was it killed?"

"Just got the news, it should be a month ago."

The black shadow crawled on the ground, and said nervously.

"details."

"The specific situation is not clear, because all the internal agents lurking in the upper echelons of the Dark Blood Dynasty have been cleared. During this time, the Dark Blood Dynasty is undergoing a major blood change. However, it is said that at that time, there were two Nascent Soul Elders from the Three Demon Sects who were in Ghost Corpse Mountain , one dies one escapes."

"Go on, and continue to pay attention to all the actions of Yang Fan or Shi Qianhan."

The old man under the pitch-black robe slowly raised a hand, and a cloud of dark magic flames emerged, and three faint lights flashed in the center of the flame.

bang bang bang! !bang bang bang...

"Three Nether Demonic Flames have achieved great success and are approaching perfection. If they can be promoted one step further and promoted to Siyou, they will be able to sweep Bei Qin..."

In his deep eyes, the flame of ambition suddenly burned

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, I didn't expect your strength to be more terrifying than I expected. Where have you been for the past 30 years?"

"But it's better this way...let's have fun."

In the confident and playful voice of the old man, it seemed that he had already decided that he was the final winner of this game.

(Second update)

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