Xianhong Road

Chapter 775 Golden Carp King

After Fairy Zhuo left, Nangong Han was slightly puzzled, feeling that something was wrong, but she was not good at gossip, so she didn't ask.

Until now, Nangong Han thought that Yang Fan was a wandering casual cultivator who at most possessed some unique thaumaturgy.

Yang Fan watched Fairy Zhuo leave, and muttered to himself: "Even using this kind of bribery means, it can be seen that this person has a bad heart. How could I match my sister with this person?"

How could Fairy Xie Yuzhuo have expected that this move of theirs was not only unsuccessful, but self-defeating on the contrary.

Because Yang Fan is not an ordinary monk at all. Although his cultivation is not outstanding in Daqin, how can ordinary people understand his height and vision?
In essence, Xie Yu's temperament is not bad, at least in today's large sects that are cruel, dangerous and intriguing.

But perseveringly, apart from the first time he passed by in a hurry, Yang Fan's first impression of him was very bad, and now that he is doing this kind of trick again, it makes him look even worse.

If Yang Fan didn't speak well of him in front of Yang Huixin, it was almost doomed for him to have no hope.

That afternoon, when the sun was setting.

"Yang Yaoshi, my master has passed down a message to let you go to the Seventh Peak Cave to see her strange disease 'Golden Carp King'."

There was a trace of hesitation on Nangong Han's elegant and lonely face.

"Miss Nangong has something to say, you can say it directly." Yang Fan smiled slightly, and he could almost guess the following.

"It's like this. My master's 'Golden Carp King' suffered from a strange disease that has not been cured for decades. During this period, I have invited several famous doctors, but they are helpless. Now she heard that you are just a casual cultivator from outside. It’s not high, so it’s meaningless. If I hadn’t repeatedly asked for instructions and recommendations, she probably wouldn’t have passed you on…” Nangong Han explained the reason.

"So that's it." Yang Fan nodded, feeling a little fond of Nangong Han. It is conceivable that the other party tried his best to recommend him, and he had already taken a lot of pressure.

"Miss Nangong, please rest assured, Yang will not let you down."

Yang Fan looked calm, and his voice was peaceful, with a kind of confidence in his tone.

"That's good, you don't need to put too much pressure on it, even if you fail, the master will blame me at most, and nothing will happen."

Nangong Han gave him a strange look, but she was inexplicably relieved in her heart, trusting Yang Fan's words.

Afterwards, Nangong Han led the way, pinched his jade hands, and a blue light, as elegant as a cloud, took Yang Fan to the eighth peak.

As far as Yang Fan knows, the eighth peak is the residence of high-ranking figures in the sect.Those who are stationed here are at least monks above the Tongxuan level, and there are even elders in the sect.

As soon as he flew to the eighth peak, two law enforcement monks flew in front, wearing silver masks, stopped them, and questioned Yang Fan's identity.

Nangong Han took out a special jade tablet, shook it lightly, and said calmly: "My master summoned this person."

"Please." The two law enforcement monks flew away.

Yang Fan opened up his senses a little, and felt several threatening auras from the eighth peak, which shows that there must be powerful people on it.

Not long after, on the eighth peak where the snow was condensed and the clouds were shrouded in mist, the two of them entered the edge of a crystal blue cave.

In terms of position, Nangong Han's master has a relatively low status on the eighth peak.

After entering the cave, Nangong Han took Yang Fan to see his master.

"Today, your ancestor and another distinguished guest are coming to the 'Mengli Pond' to watch fish, and the timing may not be right..."

Nangonghan's master is a dignified woman wearing a water-blue floor-length dress, her face is as white as jade, and her figure is plump. Her bright eyes are slightly blue, and she glanced at Yang Fan faintly.

What she meant was obvious, today was not the day to see a doctor for the 'Golden Carp King', and she actually didn't believe that Yang Fan could cure her beloved spirit beast's disease, so she didn't take him seriously.

"Master, Yaoshi Yang..." Nangong Han bit her jade lip slightly, just about to explain.

shhh-

At this moment, two powerful auras came, making Nangong Han and his master feel that it was difficult to breathe.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a pressure.

This pressure was like meeting Lu Xiang, the general of the cloud.

"Fairy Sapphire, if you haven't come here for a hundred years, your apprentice's cave will become more and more glamorous, yet elegant..."

The speaker's voice is old, he is a white-browed old man with white hair and childlike face, sitting under the seat is an old black turtle that looks like a hill, the turtle shell is covered with complicated and dark stripes, simple and distant.

Accompanying her was a beautiful and refined beauty who stepped on water-blue lotus leaves. Her face was like jade, and her outline was very beautiful, especially her eyes, which had a kind of transparent blue crystal luster.

This is also the "Sapphire Fairy" that the white-browed old man said. Judging from the aura of the technique, it is quite related to Nangong Han and his master.

"Greetings to Master (Master), Elder Mo."

Nangong Han and his master hurriedly greeted them and saluted respectfully.

When Yang Fan's eyes fixed on the face of the elder Baimei Mo, his mind moved: Isn't this person one of the two who secretly brewed a certain conspiracy in the depths of the soil last night?

"Bai Ling, Nangong Han, both of you, master and apprentice, are here."

Fairy Sapphire smiled slightly, her eyes full of magnificence, but when she saw Yang Fan behind her, she frowned slightly: "Who is this person, he looks very unfamiliar?"

"Returning to Master, he is the pharmacist Han'er invited to treat my 'Golden Carp King' who has been ill for decades."

Bailing replied.

Fairy Lanyu heard the words, and said with a little displeasure: "I am a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect. When did I need to seek medical treatment? Isn’t it a joke to let outsiders know?”

"Because the master has been in seclusion all year round, he dare not disturb you with this matter, but this is Han'er's attention."

Bai Ling was respectful, a little panicked, and shifted the responsibility to his disciples.

Nangong Hanyu blushed, and with a "plop", she knelt down in front of her: "Going back to Master, I learned that the 'Golden Carp King' has been out of control for decades, so I recommend this just to help Master solve problems. Although this person He is a casual cultivator, but he does have a bit of thaumaturgy. On the road that day, he easily cured a disease that fellow Taoist 'Huang Fu' could not cure even famous doctors for nearly a hundred years, and because of this, he broke through the realm of cultivation in one fell swoop..."

Her eyes were rosy, and she looked tender and pitiful at the moment, but in the second half of the sentence, she still defended Yang Fan.

Fairy Lanyu's face darkened, and she was just about to speak, but Elder Mo let out a startled cry: "Huang Fu? You mean the sick and weak boy who joined our sect a hundred years ago?"

"Returning to Mo Zhang's old saying, it is this person."

Nangong Han replied, feeling strange at the same time, Huang Fu was just an ordinary disciple among the three generations, how could Elder Mo know him?

'Yellow float? Fairy Sapphire and Elder Mo looked at each other, and said through voice transmission with spiritual thoughts: "Could it be that..."

"Yes, this person has a good status. He was originally a descendant of the "Huang Wuhou" family. He was expelled from the family because he stole the secret knowledge and passed it on. , I also saw this person’s symptoms at the time, and it was indeed a strange disease.”

Elder Mo smiled and transmitted his spiritual thoughts.

Naturally, Yang Fan, Nangong Han and the others did not know about the communication between the two.

"Han'er, you still haven't sent him back." Bai Ling said slightly reproachfully.

Nangong Han's complexion turned "shua", a little pale, and she cast her eyes on Yang Fan, full of apology.

Yang Fan looked calm, got up slowly, and was about to leave.

His purpose of coming to Immortal Dao Sect has already been achieved, and the healing of the "Golden Carp King" was just incidental.

"Wait." Elder Mo squinted his eyes slightly, had already looked at Yang Fan for a moment, and said with a smile: "You can cure the strange disease of 'Huang Fu', which shows that your medical skills are not trivial. You must know that his symptoms are below the level of a holy doctor." Pharmacist, it is almost impossible to cure."

"Thank you, Elder Mo." Nangong Han smiled slightly, and quickly motioned to Yang Fan to thank him.

Yang Fan's Huantianya suddenly felt a sense, and felt that this person seemed to see some details about him, could it be because of the treasured dragon weapon?

But since he practiced the Hidden Dragon Art, he has greatly suppressed this aura. At close range, at least the master of Tongxuan is aware of it.

But this Elder Mo is obviously a veteran cultivator of Huashen, and even Yang Fan can't understand the origin of the old tortoise sitting under his seat.

"Thank you two elders." Yang Fan could only reluctantly agree, feeling a little worried in his heart. After all, this person is by no means as simple as an elder. According to the situation that day, it was speculated that this person was actually an internal response in the Immortal Dao Sect, and an unknown "prince". Planning any conspiracy, trying to reverse the overall situation of 'Tianwu Prefecture', even Xiandaozong is in the calculation.

"In front of the two elders, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds." Bai Ling glanced at him and warned through voice transmission from his spiritual thoughts.

Yang Fan ignored her and followed the others to the "Mengli Pond" in the cave.

Mengli Pool is a cubic pool suspended in mid-air under the influence of magic, with no obstructions on all sides.

From a distance, a piece of magnificent blue water, relying on the mid-air out of thin air, shuttles all kinds of beautiful fish in the water, and there are even some species in the sea area.

"As expected of the 'Dream Pond'. This pool can only be seen in dreams."

Elder Mo praised.

But the Sapphire Fairy said calmly: "Get out your 'Golden Carp King' and have a look. If I can cure it, I don't need outsiders."

"Yes." Bai Ling was delighted, if the master took action, there would definitely be no big problem.

I saw a trick in her hand, and in the pool in her dream, a carp with big eyes and shining golden scales swam out. Judging by its size, it might weigh a thousand catties.

This Golden Carp King is clearly a mutated demon fish, its scales are quite dazzling, just like the golden scales of a golden dragon.It's just that after being ill, a few golden scales festered, and his eyes were lost.

"Let me see." Fairy Lan Yu waved her hand and took the sick and listless Golden Carp King in front of her.

She searched for a moment, frowned slightly, and made a tactic with her hands, shooting out streams of blue streams, which were poured into the body of the Golden Carp King.

However, the Golden Carp King only looked better, but his symptoms did not change, the ulcers on the golden fish scales did not disappear, and his eyes were slightly dull.

Fairy Sapphire gritted her white teeth slightly, cast several spells and supernatural powers in succession, and seemed to be checking, but she was still helpless.

"Let me see." Elder Mo also tried a few times, but quickly gave up.

"It seems that the only way to cure this strange disease is to seek the doctor of Great Qin." Fairy Lan Yu sighed softly, intending to let it go.

After all, in Daqin, there are only a handful of people who have reached the level of holy doctors.

At this moment, Nangong Han plucked up his courage and said in a low voice, "Why don't you let Yaoshi Yang try."

"He?" His master and ancestor all showed suspicion.

What can this little Nascent Soul cultivator do that even the great cultivator of Huashen can't do?

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