Xianhong Road

Chapter 770 Huantian Induction
"...Yang Yaoshi, what are you doing?"

The yellow-faced boy was caught by Yang Fan's hand suddenly, unable to move, he was very surprised, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

The opponent grabbed at random, as if it were natural, and he had no intention of dodging at all.

"Fellow Daoist, what's your name? I see that your complexion is not good. It seems that you are suffering from some strange illness."

Yang Fan wiped a green crystal in his deep eyes, and lightly looked at the yellow-faced boy who had always been reticent and somewhat introverted and inferior.

Among the two men and two women in the Immortal Dao Sect, he has the lowest level of cultivation, only in the early Yuanying period, and he is incomparable with that Nangong junior sister and Bai Ze senior brother.

Especially Nangong Han, who has reached the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, even at the stage of transforming gods, and is still the youngest among them.

"Surrounded by a strange disease?" The yellow-faced boy was startled for a moment, clasped his fists quickly, and said ecstatically, "When I was in Huangfu, when I was practicing kung fu 100 years ago, I was left with a hidden disease on my body. For treatment, I don't want the pharmacist to see it with just a casual glance."

"Tell me about the specific situation..."

Yang Fan put his hand on his pulse and asked while checking.

"100 years ago, Junior Brother Huang didn't seem to have joined our sect." Senior Brother Bai Ze frowned slightly.

"It's like this... At that time, I practiced the secret technique passed down by my family privately. I didn't have a famous teacher to teach me, but I practiced a fork. After that, no matter what kind of technique I practiced, the progress was abnormally slow. According to my previous aptitude, it should not be weak. The 'Four Great Talents' in the Immortal Dao Sect will not fall into the current realm—”

"Bah, bah! You are so stupid, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, and you dare to compare yourself with the "Four Wizards" of our sect. Even with the talents of Junior Sister Nangong, there is still a gap between the four great talents in this sect. ..."

The beautiful girl in the red dress interrupted him and said sarcastically.

Junior Sister Nangong frowned when she heard the words, and there seemed to be displeasure on her elegant and refined face.

Senior Brother Bai Ze smiled: "Junior Sister's words are different, Junior Sister Nangong started relatively late, if not, she might compete with these four wizards. After all, these four wizards have already stepped into the stage of transformation. "

Yang Fan frowned, glanced at the girl in the red skirt, and said coldly: "Ms. Yang is treating people, so please don't disturb her easily."

"You..." The girl in the red skirt was just about to fight back, but when facing Yang Fan's cold gaze, she felt an inexplicable pressure, panicked, and swallowed her words.

Seeing this situation, Senior Brother Bai Ze felt a little strange, it didn't fit the personality of the girl in the red dress.

And Nangong Han looked at Yang Fan in surprise. No matter how she looked at him, the other party was just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but her intuition told her that this person must not be simple.

Huang Fu looked at Yang Fan with gratitude.

He was originally a genius, but since that incident, his life has undergone a great turning point, he fell into the bottomless abyss, and gradually felt inferior and helpless...

Yang Fan took the initiative to see a doctor for him. One was interested in strange diseases and diseases, and he was a little eager.The second is to see that this person is kind, but worthy of sympathy.

"This disease is really strange..."

Yang Fan's green flow of life has already filled Huang Fu's body, with a trace of doubt on his face, he muttered to himself.

For half an hour, Yang Fan closed his eyes and remained silent, as if it was very difficult.

"Hehe, I really thought I was a miracle doctor. It's flattering for Junior Sister Nangong to ask you to treat spirit beasts..."

The girl in the red dress sneered.

There was a trace of anger on the face of the yellow-faced boy: "Senior sister, you are too much. I have seen some old pharmacists for this disease. It is a very difficult and strange disease..."

The girl in the red dress was startled slightly, when did Huang Fu dare to disobey her?

She was just about to scold.

"Senior Sister Lu, Yaoshi Yang is my guest, so please show some kindness." Nangong Han said displeased.

At this time, Yang Fan withdrew his hand, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: "So it's like this...the alien spirit root...and the bloodline inheritance...it's really not easy. But, I already have a solution."

When Huang Fu heard the words, his body trembled slightly, like a lightning strike.

thump! !

He immediately knelt in front of Yang Fan: "I ask the pharmacist to help me."

"Hehe, the opportunity is here, of course Yang will not stand by."

Yang Fan smiled lightly.

Immediately, Huang Fu sat cross-legged on the back of the extremely sky blue bird, and Yang Fan squatted halfway behind him, making tactics with both hands, and repeatedly slapped him all over his body.

Nangong Han observed carefully, and found that many of the positions Yang Fan slapped were not acupoints on the human body.

Seeing that Yang Fan still had energy left, she asked.

"The structure of the human body is the most exquisite and complex existence in the world. How can it be interpreted by hundreds of acupuncture points. In addition to the acupuncture points, the human body also has some hidden or unawakened 'sacred points' and 'shen veins'. And What is more complicated and mysterious is the mysterious factor that inherits life, which determines the different talents, characteristics, and abilities of each life..."

Facing Nangong Han's question, Yang Fan's pile of medical terms made her feel powerless.

Yang Fan has studied the structure of the human body, the structure of monsters, and the structure of life in the chapters on lay healing. His research on medicine has risen to the dissection of the essence of life.

If one can understand the essence of life, one can reveal the secrets of spiritual roots, talents, blood inheritance, and special constitutions, and even create the most perfect creatures in the world.

At some point, Yang Fan wondered whether the "Huang Xue Emperor" who wanted to create the strongest perfect body in the Seven Realms was also a life that comprehended the way of medicine.

As for Huang Fu's strange disease, Yang Fan has already seen that this son has an extraordinary bloodline, perhaps from his own family.Furthermore, he is a rare "foreign spirit root".

Different spirit roots are not included in the list of heavenly spirit roots, earth spirit roots, mortal spirit roots, etc. They can be regarded as mutated spirit roots. The weaker ones are comparable to earth spirit roots, and the most terrifying ones even surpass ordinary sky spirit roots.

Relying on his understanding of the human body structure, Yang Fan just analyzed that because of the existence of "inherited blood" and "foreign spirit root", there are conflicts with each other, which makes both of them unable to exert their maximum effect, but even so, their qualifications do not belong to Genius in this world.But later, I don't know what external factors caused Huang Fu's inherited blood and alien spirit roots to fall into a deep sleep and become a mediocre asset.

Yang Fan didn't believe it, it was just because Huang Fu practiced a set of secret techniques so simple.

"If he can awaken his 'inherited bloodline' and 'foreign spirit root' without conflicting with each other, and even enhance each other, then wouldn't this child's talent reach the level of heaven-defying, comparable to those of Wushuang and Qianqiu Wuhen? ..."

The more Yang Fan thought about it, the more excited he became. He didn't think about the consequences of the success of this matter, let alone the narrow mind of "whether the other party will surpass him because of this".

Reaching the existence of a master such as Qianqiu Wuhen, regardless of height and heart, is beyond the reach of others. This is one of the reasons why they can stand at the top and have never been looked up to by others.

Nangong Han saw Yang Fan's eyes showing excitement and anticipation, and his hands turned into phantoms, patting and clicking all over Huang Fu's body.

But in Huang Fu's body, the blood vessels seemed to be ignited, boiling up, and his whole body was stained with a layer of blood, which looked a little hideous.

After about a few hours, Yang Fan stopped, and Huang Fu's face became a little more rosy and fair, which can be said to be radiant, with a unique charm of his own.

"Yang Yaoshi, are you alright?"

Huang Fu was very pleasantly surprised, he felt that he had returned to his previous self-confidence, and the changes in his body were indescribable.

Intuition told him that his blood and spiritual root abilities had all been restored.

"Hehe, your illness has been cured, but to get your physique into the most perfect state, Yang still needs to find time to refine a elixir for you."

Yang Fan took time off and said with a smile.

After some treatment, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Thank you benefactor!!" Huang Fu directly knelt down, addressing him as "benefactor", with tears in his eyes: "Yang Yaoshi, you must be worshiped by me."

He knelt down, grateful and sincerely said: "Such a great kindness, Huang Fu will definitely repay it in the future.

Yang Fan glanced at him with deep meaning, this person was actually called "benefactor", he was grateful for his transformation, no less than saving his life.

"Get up, it's a coincidence, let Yang meet you, it just happens to be able to cure this disease."

Yang Fan asked him to get up.

"Yes, Yaoshi Yang." Huang Fu immediately stood up, but found that the spiritual energy in his body had changed, and whispered: "No, my cultivation level..."

"Quickly meditate and hit the realm."

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, he raised his hand and pressed it, making him sit cross-legged and enter the state of impact.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Han and the others were stunned, Senior Brother Bai Ze's complexion was cloudy, and the girl in the red skirt's complexion was not good-looking.

Several hours later, Huang Fu's aura suddenly changed, from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Yang Fan analyzed that although the son's blood and spiritual roots were asleep, part of his cultivation was still absorbed and hidden deep in his body during the cultivation process.

And after the bloodline and spiritual roots are awakened, it will be a situation where they will be promoted at this moment.

"It seems that if he stays in seclusion for a year or so, his cultivation level will be comparable to that of Nangong Han..."

With a smile in Yang Fan's eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress his cheek.

Nangong Han looked at him with more and more surprised eyes, guessing in his heart, what is the origin of this person.

Could it be that... I and others met the legendary hermit expert?
After flying for a while, a fairy peak towering into the sky appeared in front of it. Against the backdrop of seven-color clouds and faint fairy lights, it looked like a fairyland.

shhhhh--

With this fairy peak as the center, countless light-escaping magic weapons flashed to and fro, speeding spirit beasts abound, and sometimes the sound of piercing the sky shook the sky.

The closer you get to the fairy peak, you will feel a sense of oppression, and the aura will become more intense, making you feel ecstatic.

"This is the main peak of my Immortal Dao Sect, 'Lingding Xianfeng'. This peak is as high as [-] zhang, covering a radius of [-] miles, and gathers nearly a million monks and disciples..."

Senior Brother Bai Ze introduced Yang Fan with a smile.

Looking at the "Lingding Immortal Peak" standing tall in the world, Yang Fan was shocked: Millions of disciples of cultivating immortals gathered in this blessed heaven and earth, what kind of prosperous age of cultivating immortals is that?

From the third level of entry: Qi refining, concentrating, and foundation building, to the third level of supernatural powers: Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen... the six realms, countless cultivators of immortals, gathered in the "Immortal Dao Sect", the number one immortal sect in Great Qin.

He couldn't help sighing, looking back suddenly, he had already reached the sixth realm of cultivating immortality, immortality, immortality, and the unattainable dream at the beginning was getting closer and closer...

At the same time, Yang Fan's Huan Tianya suddenly felt that there was a person close to him who was within the scope of this sect.

(End of this chapter)