Xianhong Road

Chapter 67 Senior Monk
Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the hunchbacked old man to be so confident and boast so much.

He even made a promise to his lifelong learned and favorite granddaughter.

"grandfather!"

Luo Shui said angrily, his whole face was flushed with shame, and his heart was extremely annoyed.

Yang Fan smiled. He could predict that the old man with a hunchback must have the chance to win, and he had absolute confidence, so he dared to say so.

Thinking about it, it was true. With the peerless medical skills of the hunchbacked old man, how could a small Qi-refinement stage monk be able to treat injuries that even he could not cure?
At the same time, Yang Fan also knew that the hunchbacked old man must be a pharmacist in the world of cultivating immortals, but he couldn't see through the reality of the other party at all.In Yang Fan's eyes, the grandfather and granddaughter are no different from ordinary people.

Yang Fan was also guessing the other party's true cultivation level, the hunchbacked old man's profound knowledge and the so-called "people-watching technique", such supernatural powers and knowledge absolutely surpassed the limit of ordinary low-level monks.

If the hunchbacked old man had practiced medicine in the world of cultivating immortals, he might be a famous doctor of a generation with a good reputation.

"Hehe, little brother, I don't hide anything. The injury on the old man's body was caused by others. Even with my medical skills, I can barely save my life, but I can't heal it."

The old man with a hunchback smiled and said: "If you are curious, you can try it, it is right to increase your medical knowledge."

Yang Fan nodded: "Since that's the case, then Yang will give it a try."

If it comes to common sense, Yang Fan really has no confidence in healing the hunchbacked old man's injury.

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan came to the hunchbacked old man, squatted down, stretched out a hand, and put it on his crippled leg.

The hunchbacked old man let him do whatever he wanted, smiling without saying a word.

Luo Shui stood aside, feeling a little ashamed and uneasy.

What's embarrassing is that grandpa actually made a promise about his own marriage.The worry is, if Yang Fan really cured his grandfather's illness, wouldn't he be...

However, she thought about it again, her grandfather has been disabled and sick for so many years, if someone can cure him, even if she promises her with her own body, it will be worth it.

Yang Fan put his hands on the legs of the hunchbacked old man, closed his eyes, and the mist of life in his body was constantly circulating, and he already sensed the condition of the other's legs.

On the legs of the village chief, Yang Fan felt a majestic and powerful life force, which was many times stronger than any human monk he had ever seen.

However, this life force is very secretively concealed, if the other party did not ask him to heal his wounds, even if Yang Fan entered the omniscient mode, it would be difficult to realize it.

Soon, Yang Fan found the bone fracture, the injured part was lifeless, filled with a terrifying and horrifying dead force.

In this ancient dead power, there is also aura of corrosion and destruction.

For some reason, Yang Fan suddenly thought of the boundless black land in the "Xianhong Dimension", which was a dead and silent place without any vitality.

Yang Fan couldn't help feeling disgusted with this kind of power that obliterates and eliminates vitality.

After finding the cause, Yang Fan performed the "Jade Bone Technique", a breath of life as warm as drizzle flowed over the wounded part.

After casting the jade bone, Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, his mind focused on the injured part.

However, the power of Jade Bone Technique only revived a little bit of vitality, and was immediately occupied by a breath of silence and destruction.

"It's weird..."

Yang Fan showed shock, and began to recall the experience of treating Master Tieniu Nangong Yu's broken leg last time.

That time, I used the Jade Bone Technique to heal the opponent's wound easily.

"Little brother, your skills and spells are very good, and they have a little effect on my legs, but due to your current cultivation base and magic power, you still can't heal my injuries. But this is already ten times stronger than I imagined." A hundred times."

There was a look of surprise and joy on the face of the hunchbacked old man.

Yang Fan was not as happy as him, and continued to perform the second jade bone technique.

The situation was the same as last time, with little effect, and the traumatized area was dominated by a force of silence that killed vitality.

"This... what the hell is going on here?"

Yang Fan withdrew his hand, with a puzzled look on his face, his heart trembled, he was greatly shocked, and even a little disappointed.

"Son, don't be discouraged. What you did just now is several times more effective than that of ordinary pharmacists."

The hunchbacked old man An Wei said: "If you know that the person who caused me such harm was a high-ranking cultivator with extraordinary mana, you wouldn't be surprised."

"Senior monk?"

Yang Fan showed shock.

In his 12 years of cultivating immortals, he has never met any high-ranking monks.

As we all know, among the nine realms of cultivating immortals, the first three entry-levels can only be regarded as low-level monks.

Only after entering the fourth realm and forming alchemy, can they be regarded as real high-level monks. They possess incredible supernatural powers, and their gestures and gestures contain great power.

In the small Yuyang country, the number of high-level monks is very small, and they are all legendary figures, standing on the top of the pyramid and controlling the fate of the sky.

call!
Yang Fan let out a long breath, settled in his heart, and sighed: "No wonder senior is so sure. It turns out that your injury was caused by a senior monk."

The hunchbacked old man sighed: "A high-ranking monk can unleash incredible power at every turn. If he suffers some ordinary trauma, it's okay, but once the bones and internal organs are injured, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"In the eyes of low-level monks, magical artifacts are relatively hard, but when high-level monks slap them, they can immediately turn them into powder, let alone human bones. What destructive power is contained in them? horrible."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's eyes also showed horror.

As a pharmacist, he also understands that the greater the destructive force on the wounded part, the harder it is to restore vitality.

Reminiscent of the desolate and destructive aura at the broken bone of the hunchbacked old man, Yang Fan understood even more.

"Little brother's medical skills are very good. It can be seen from this that your master's inheritance is also extremely mysterious. But your cultivation base is still shallow, and you can't heal the old man's injury. In time, if you can enter the ranks of high-level monks, you can come here if you want to." It can heal the old man's wound."

Even if the hunchbacked old man was happy, he was also regretful.

Yang Fan hurriedly said: "If that day comes, Yang will definitely come back to treat senior."

"If you want to enter the ranks of high-level monks, you must have a great opportunity. Your life has ups and downs, but there is great hope. It is a pity that the injury suffered by the old man is not only this broken bone, but also a very serious injury in the body. Internal injury. I used more than [-]% of my body's mana and took a lot of elixir all year round to barely suppress this part. If not, I would have died long ago."

"Now, the old man only has 100 years of life left at most."

The hunchbacked old man felt very sorry.

Yang Fan was secretly startled, the hunchbacked old man looked very old, with such a serious injury, he still has 100 years of lifespan.

Is he a senior monk?

You must know that the Qi refining period has a hundred years of life, the concentration period is 150 years, and the foundation building period is only 200 years.

Shouyuan is the greatest resistance to curbing monks' advancement to longevity.

"Senior, why don't you ask the senior pharmacist for help?"

Yang Fan couldn't help feeling some sympathy for the old man.

"The person who wounded me was not an ordinary high-ranking monk. There was only one person in Yuyang who could heal my wounds, but that person just happened to be at odds with me. Ninety percent of my mana power has now been taken away. For the rest of my life, I only hope that what I have learned can be inherited. Finally, I also hope that my granddaughter can have a good home."

The hunchbacked old man looked gloomy, and there was a flash of hope, and he said to Yang Fan: "You stay in 'Yihe Village' for a month, and I will teach you something..."

"Thank you senior."

Yang Fan was overjoyed, such an opportunity was once in a thousand years.

Later, Yang Fan stayed in Yihe Village temporarily...

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

(As soon as it arrives, summon tickets)
(End of this chapter)