Super Field Energy Controller

"Master Yang, this is..."

"This is normal. This pressure cooker can last until now, which is beyond my expectation."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole pressure cooker suddenly broke into countless pieces smaller than fingernails, and fell to the ground with crackling sounds.

Tang Zuoyun, who was in it, appeared, but did not fall to the ground. He was suspended in the air with his eyes closed.

And at the location of his fist mark on his chest, there was a soft light like a firefly, which was very conspicuous and immediately attracted everyone's surprised eyes.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and walked straight over.

Seeing this, everyone hurried to follow.

Yang Fan climbed up the temporary high platform supporting the pressure cooker, and then came to the level with Tang Zuoyun and reached out.

As soon as he touched Tang Zuoyun's chest, the clothes on his chest suddenly broke into powder, revealing a fluorescent pill.

What's even more strange is that this pill did not really touch Tang Zuoyun's skin, but seemed to have no weight, suspended in the air.

Because of the angle, no one except Yang Fan saw the pill.

Yang Fan stretched out his fingers and twisted it, and then he took the pill in his hand, and the light emitted by the pill was restrained.

Tang Anya and others came closer with nervous expressions, and they were dumbfounded at a glance, their eyes full of disbelief.

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I saw that the fist mark on Tang Zuoyun's chest that had tortured him for fifteen years and the earthworm-shaped scars around it had all disappeared.

The flesh on his chest was regenerated, and his skin was as smooth as new, without any signs of injury.

Suddenly, Tang Zuoyun's suspended body seemed to lose support and fell abruptly.

"Dad!" Tang Zhengang shook his body and caught Tang Zuoyun, and then landed.

Tang Xinzhai, Tang Anya, Xiang Yu and others all surrounded him.

Tang Xinzhai took the lead and immediately pressed Tang Zuoyun's chest. After a few seconds, his face was full of disbelief, and then he was ecstatic: "It's gone! The fist intent in Zuoyun's body is finally gone!"

He was already in tears.

Tang Anya and Tang Zhengang were both ecstatic.

Mr. Xiang Yu Zhuge and others were surprised, but more shocked. They turned their heads to look at Yang Fan as if they were looking at a god.

That was an injury that even a late-stage Tianwai Realm powerhouse could not help, but Yang Fan, a man with no cultivation, resolved it with an incredible method.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never dare to believe that there was such a bizarre thing in the world.

Only Doctor Gu stared at Tang Zuoyun's intact chest, his eyes were full of bloodshot.

As a doctor, although he saw the whole process of Yang Fan treating Tang Zuoyun, he seemed to understand nothing. It felt like he was back to the beginning of following his master to learn medical skills.

An unprecedented sense of frustration and loss hit his heart.

He had always thought that even if his medical skills were not the best in the world, they were enough to make him one of the top doctors. Until today, when he met Yang Fan, he realized how shallow he was in the past.

From the initial complete doubt, to the subsequent half-belief, to the current full belief, Doctor Gu no longer had any doubts about Yang Fan's medical skills.

This boy, who was a fraction of his age, had a profound medical skill that was far superior to his own, especially in the use of mutant plants, which reached an unimaginable and magical level.

In addition to frustration and loss, Doctor Gu suddenly had a strong idea, and once this idea appeared, it was like grass growing wildly, uncontrollable.