Xianhong Road

Chapter 105 The Covenant of Ghost Corpse Mountain

Yang Fan has been cultivating immortals for more than ten years, and he has experienced the experience of flying a sword through the sky. If it is said that he is sitting in a sedan chair, it is the first time.

After the sedan chair entered the villa, Yang Fan's consciousness caught the surprised eyes of many people outside, and he rarely saw other sedan chairs.

"Could this be a way of 'Rain and Mist Villa' to respect the pharmacist?"

Yang Fan was a little puzzled, so he lifted the curtain and asked, "Where are we going?"

The servant said with a smile: "Someone has already reported it, Yaoshi Yang will understand later."

Yang Fan nodded, let go of the bead curtain, circulated the mysterious power of Xianhong Jue in his body, and integrated his mind into the surrounding space, controlling the space with a radius of two hundred feet, seeing the expressions, movements, and words of nearby mortals and immortal cultivators.

"Who is the person in this sedan chair? I saw his appearance just now. He is a very handsome young man. It's hard to imagine that he can be treated like this?"

"I heard that in the past few days, several pharmacists with extraordinary medical skills came to the villa and enjoyed such treatment. Could it be that the person in the sedan chair is also a high-status pharmacist?"

A monk in the early stage of Qi refining said in amazement.

"Impossible, how can there be such a young famous doctor? I think he is probably the son of some power..."

The mortals outside the sedan chair and a small number of immortal cultivators in the qi refining period started to discuss and speculate about Yang Fan's identity and origin.

Yang Fan sat in the sedan chair secretly amused, no matter where in the world, no matter how high or low they are, there are always people who like to gossip.

After about half a cup of tea, the sedan chair walked into a quaint and noble mansion and stopped.

"Pharmacist Yang, please."

The two servants in the Qi refining period bowed to ask Yang Fan to come out.

As soon as Yang Fan walked down, he heard a female voice like a silver bell: "Hehe... Yaoshi Yang is finally here. Today is the day we set off. Yuyan thought you wouldn't come."

Dressed in a goose yellow dress, the elegant and refined Chu Yuyan stood quietly in front of the sedan chair, her pretty face was smiling like a blooming flower, and there was obviously some joy in her crystal-like eyes.

"It turned out to be Ms. Chu, how could Yang have such a virtue, and let you greet her in person." Yang Fan said politely, after all, he was doing as the Romans do.

"Yuyan, is he the Yaoshi Yang you mentioned to me?"

A cold and magnetic voice came from another corner of the courtyard.

Yang Fan looked sideways, and saw a young man in a purple jade brocade robe staring at him with a slightly contemptuous tone.

This purple-robed young man was about 20 years old, with a tall and straight figure, raised sword eyebrows, and deep-set eyes, but he was imposing, but there was a bit of arrogance hidden in his bones and the overlooking posture of a superior.

"Yang Yaoshi, this is my second brother Chu Qiuran."

Chu Yuyan introduced Yang Fan with a smile.

Chu Qiuran came to Yang Fan and smiled slightly: "Welcome Yaoshi Yang to my Yuwu Villa, and help us participate in the trial of Ghost Corpse Mountain."

Yang Fan saw through this person's cultivation at a glance, and was a little surprised. This Chu Qiuran turned out to be a monk in the concentrating stage. No wonder there was a bit of arrogance hidden in the other party's bones.

I haven't been here for more than half a year, and among the three generations of children in Yuwu Villa, a monk in the concentration stage has already been born.

"Master Chu is serious, Yang is just a little pharmacist."

Yang Fan replied politely.

"Okay, now that Yaoshi Yang is here, let's gather everyone and prepare to go."

Chu Qiuran said indifferently, looked at Yang Fan a little, but didn't pay much attention.If it wasn't for his sister Chu Yuyan's insistence and Zheng Yaoshi's strong recommendation, he would never have invited her to participate in this trial.

Not long after, under Chu Qiuran's order, children from three generations of the family came here one after another.

While chatting with Chu Yuyan, Yang Fan was also paying attention to these disciples of Yuwu Villa.

This woman seemed to have a good impression of him, and she spoke and acted very positively. She always answered all Yang Fan's doubts, and even revealed a lot of secrets about Yuwu Villa.

"The children of Yuwu Villa who participated in the trial this time are basically monks at the middle stage of Qi refining..."

Yang Fan observed secretly, and found that the quality of these children was obviously higher than that of Yangjiabao's. There was a sharp aura in their eyes, and very few of them contained a decisive and decisive temperament.

It's no wonder that "Rain and Mist Villa" has to hold the trial of the third brother every few years, even at the cost of casualties.

Trials are a kind of tempering with real guns and actual combat. After going through the baptism of iron and blood, you will face the danger of death.Under such circumstances, the children of the villa who participated in the trial did not dare to be careless.

Not long after, more than 20 children of the third generation gathered in this courtyard.

"Hey... try... is the trial finally about to start?"

A harsh and strange voice came, and all the disciples looked sideways, but there was a trace of awe and strangeness in their eyes.

The person who spoke was an ugly, crooked young man. He leaned against the corner of the wall without any image, and did not stand in the middle of the yard like the other children.

The ugly boy was casually dressed in a shabby robe. He had tadpole-like eyes, a crooked nose, thick lips, and messy hair. At first glance, he seemed to be a little beggar from somewhere.

Chu Qiuran frowned slightly, ignored this son, and said to his disciples: "After the pharmacists arrive, we will immediately set off for the 'Ghost Corpse Mountain'.

"This trial is under my full authority. Anyone who dares to disobey will be dealt with according to the family law!" A stern light flashed in Chu Qiuran's eyes, and he glanced at the ugly boy intentionally or unintentionally.

The ugly boy was reaching out to pick his nose as if he had never heard of it, and one foot protruded from the shoe, emitting a stench.

Yang Fan couldn't help casting his eyes at this ugly boy, and found that this boy was probably the youngest among these people, but he had already entered the stage of concentrating.

"Among the three generations of descendants of Yuwu Villa, when did two cultivators in the Concentration stage emerge?"

Yang Fan was secretly startled.

More than half a year ago, he had come to Yuwu Mountain Villa. At that time, the highest cultivation level among the three generations of children was Qi Refining Dzogchen, and he didn't seem to see this ugly boy.

It is normal for Chu Qiuran to be promoted to the Concentration Stage, after all, he is a monk who has entered the Great Perfection of Qi Refining for a long time.But the existence of this ugly boy is somewhat unusual.

Seeing the curiosity in Yang Fan's eyes, Chu Yanran quickly explained: "His name is Hu Fei. He was a vagrant four or five years ago. He was accidentally discovered by a monk in Yangjiabao. He actually possesses the talent of the earth spirit root. And it is still a very good earth spirit root! Afterwards, he was accepted as a disciple by my father and began to embark on the road of cultivating immortals. However, his cultivation progress surprised everyone. He broke through to the Great Consummation of Qi Refining, and with the help of a middle-grade 'Yunshen Pill' a month ago, he broke through to the stage of concentrating in one fell swoop..."

"In only four or five years, he has entered the stage of concentrating. This speed is too frightening..."

Yang Fan couldn't help looking at Hu Fei suspiciously.

He is also the spiritual root talent of the earth spirit root. When he was in Yangjiabao, it took more than ten years to break through to the concentration stage.

Even with the help of the middle-grade "Yunshen Pill", it is impossible for Hu Fei to break through to the concentration stage within four or five years, which has already exceeded the limit that the "Earth Spirit Root" can achieve.

Could it be that he has a more advanced Heavenly Spiritual Root?

When Yang Fan was staring at Hu Fei, the other party suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him with a hint of curiosity on his face.

Immediately, he suddenly bared his teeth and mouth, raised his fist, and waved it wildly at Yang Fan from a long distance, as if in a demonstration, his eyes were more provocative, like a two hundred and five.

Yang Fan was stunned, with a strange look on his face: "Could it be that this so-called cultivation genius... lacks a brain?"

Chu Yanran hastily lowered her voice and said, "My lord, don't be offended. Although he is a rare genius, he is very different from ordinary people in certain respects. There seems to be something wrong with his mind..."

"So it really is a two hundred and five..."

Yang Fan was even more speechless, simply ignoring the provocations of the other party's various strange gestures, and he couldn't help but feel a little more pity in his eyes.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The ugly boy suddenly became furious and rushed towards Yang Fan.

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