Chapter 201 The King of Dark Blood

Amid a group of strange eyes, Yang Fan and the other two followed the old man in the concentration stage to the auction of Yunfeng Bao Pavilion.

Yang Fan was calm and composed, but the elder fairy Cheng and grandson were a little flattered.

At the same time, in the look of admiration and amazement of those people, they felt a sense of elegance and accomplishment, and their hearts were extremely refreshed.

Cheng Yunfei glanced at the nearby monks, and there was a hint of color between his eyebrows. As a lower-level monk in the Kyoto Immortal Cultivation World, he had never enjoyed such a special treatment. He felt extremely majestic at this moment.

However, when the grandfather and grandson saw Yang Fan's calm and calm look, they immediately coughed lightly, put away the expression on their faces, and looked serious.

"My doctor, please come here."

The old man in the concentrating period was very polite and invited Yang Fan and the other two to the elegant seat at the auction.

The elegant seat is relatively front-facing, luxurious seats and considerate service.

In addition to the elegant seat, there are also VIP rooms in the mid-air and other sides of the photo, which are extremely luxurious.

"If you have any requirements, the miraculous doctor can tell the servants to do it."

After the old man in the concentration stage finished his explanation, he left with a smile.

Yang Fan politely sent him away, and then began to examine the huge auction.

At this moment, the auction has not started yet, and one-third of the people who have sat in the elegant seats and those on ordinary seats can be seen.

However, the people in the VIP room have formations to protect. If opened, they can hide their identities and cannot be easily visited.

Yang Fan and the other two sat in the second row of the elegant seat, which was relatively high. As soon as he turned around, he saw a few familiar people, most of whom were famous and famous immortal cultivators in Kyoto.

As the number one legendary miracle doctor in Kyoto, Yang Fan is naturally quite famous. His arrival has caused low comments from many people nearby.

"See, that's the owner of Xianhong Medical Center, known as the No. 1 legendary pharmacist in Kyoto..."

"I've heard of it for a long time, but I didn't expect to be so young..."

"The number one in Kyoto? His medical skills are more powerful than the other three great doctors who have been famous for a long time?" Some people questioned.

"Hmph, you didn't see this. That day, at the entrance of Xianhong Medical Center, I saw Dr. Yang performing the magical technique of "resurrecting the dead". Not only that, he also cured the strange disease that the second princess of the Yan Palace had not been cured for many years!"

"By the way, I heard that in recent days, Dr. Lu, one of the three major doctors in Kyoto, was offered a reward of one penny and was assassinated successfully.

Soon, these people were excited to talk about other rumors and gossips in Kyoto.

The death of Doctor Lu seems to have become a big laughing stock in Kyoto.

"This genius doctor Lu has been famous for a long time, but he never expected that he would die so worthless. He bought his head for a penny. This matter is really strange..."

An older monk sighed.

Yang Fan closed his eyes and rested, secretly unfolded his senses, listening to these people's talk and disputes.

Although a considerable number of what these people talk about are rumor, some changes in the situation in Kyoto can also be analyzed from it.

The three of them waited for a while, and more and more people were in the auction. All forces and powerful monks from Kyoto came here.

More than 60% of the monks who participated in this auction were monks above the Concentration Stage, and almost half of the elite monks in Kyoto were gathered.

Yang Fan was just closing his eyes to rest at first, but at some point, he suddenly felt a gaze like a needle.

He felt a stern in his heart. In this Kyoto, besides the accident of Doctor Lu, what kind of enemy does he have?

Looking sideways, Yang Fan quickly froze in the VIP room on the left hand side according to his senses.

The VIP room was suspended in the air, and the formation was not fully opened, but it was just a sound that was blocked. People from outside could see the people inside.

At this moment, in front of the mahogany railing in the VIP room, a young man in white stood with a jade face, his eyebrows were like swords, and his a little arrogant.

Yang Yu!

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly. This person was Yang Yu, the young master of the Yang family in Kyoto.

This boy has made extraordinary progress. During the last "Qingtian Conference", Yang Fan guessed that he had been practicing to the late stage of concentrating his mind between the early stage and the middle stage of concentrating his mind.

He is worthy of being a child of a big family. He has extraordinary qualifications, rich resources for cultivating immortals, countless elixirs, worry-free skills, and guidance from famous masters. He can be said to have a rapid progress.

However, compared with Yang Fan, he is still a slim figure.

In more than a year, Yang Fan has gone from a useless person to cultivate to the current Great Perfection of Concentration, and is still better than this person.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's lips pursed slightly, moved back his eyes, and didn't look much.

Seeing this, Yang Yu frowned, and he caught a faint contempt from Yang Fan's eyes.

A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage dares to look down on me?

A trace of severity flashed in Yang Yu's eyes.

"He is the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto. I heard that Yuer had dealt with him in Yangjiabao?"

In the middle of the wing, a majestic middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes said lightly.

"What? He is the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto!" Yang Yu was shocked and looked in disbelief: "Isn't he the useless man from Yangjiabao?"

"Will the words of father be false?" the middle-aged man said calmly, and a powerful force surged in his words.

The entire VIP room where the Yang family is located was immediately quiet for a moment.

Yang Yu's father is the contemporary patriarch of the Yang family in Kyoto, a big shot in power.

"Yes, the child dared not doubt his father's words, but it was too incredible. In just over a year, he changed from a useless man to the No. 1 legendary pharmacist in Kyoto..."

Yang Yu said incredibly marveling.

"There are countless geniuses in this world, not to mention that he is the son of 'Yang Tian'..."

The head of the Yang family said lightly. When he mentioned the name "Yang Tian", he could see his slightly trembling hands, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"According to rumors, this boy has to be guided by a strange man. Otherwise, no matter how high his qualifications are, he would not have learned his own knowledge and learned extraordinary medical skills. I heard that the plaque of Xianhong Medical Center was written by the master behind him. Rumors can make people realize it. But we are disdainful of going there, Yuer, please take the time to go over and take a look."

"The plaque that makes people realize it?" Yang Yu looked disbelief, but agreed, "I will take the time to see it."

"By the way, my father, I don't know who the character you mentioned is? It seems very amazing. I asked Mr. Xu and he said he would tell me later..."

Yang Yu asked curiously.

When my father and Mr. Xu mentioned the name of "Yang Tian", their expressions would change significantly.

"Yang Tian? Don't mention this person in the future." The head of the Yang family changed his expression and said sternly.

I will tell you a word, but I will not mention a word.

"Yes, the boy understand."

Yang Yu suddenly realized that Yang Fan's father was probably a taboo in the family, and it would be better to take it less in front of the elders of the family in the future.

"Fortunately, this boy is really a pharmacist, but we should not neglect to monitor him..."

The head of the Yang family swept over the two elders beside him, and secretly sent a voice to the divine sense, as if discussing something.

Yang Yu stared at Yang Fan again for a moment, smiled coldly, with a few traces of movement and contempt, and said intimately: "Kyoto's No. 1 Legendary Pharmacist? Humph, next time I go to Yangjiabao, I will definitely kill your brothers at the 'Qingtian Conference'..."

At the same time, when he was observing Yang Fan, he felt something familiar or wrong, and he seemed to have seen people with similar temperaments somewhere.

However, he did not associate Yang Fan with the person who was hunted by his family while in Xiuyu Pavilion.

At this moment, Yang Fan was still an insignificant Qi Refining Pharmacist in the eyes of the senior monks of the Yang family in Kyoto, like an ant. If he hadn't been afraid of the unknown Yang Tian and the strange and simplistic man, he would have wiped him out long ago.

Just as Yang Fan was thinking, a sensation came from behind him, as if some big shot was coming.

"Haha, Yaoshi Yang is here too."

As soon as Yang Fan turned around, he heard a familiar voice and a domineering aura.

The visitor was Yuwen Lie, the king of Yan, and there were two others accompanying him, one of whom was the second princess who was stunning and full of infinite mystery, Yuwen Xin.

The other person is an old rosacea in mahjong, carrying a medicine basket, with several storage bags around his waist, and a heavy mortal aura on his body, making it difficult for people to confirm that he is an immortal cultivator.

"Prince, and the second princess."

Yang Fan quickly got up, smiled and saluted, but his eyes fell on the face of the old man in rosacea, and he had some guesses in his heart.

"Hehe, this is the Oriental Pharmacist."

Yuwen Lie said with a smile on his face.

Oriental pharmacist, one of the three great doctors in Kyoto?

Yang Fan's guess was confirmed and he quickly saluted and greeted the Oriental Pharmacist.

"Hehe, it's pretty good..."

The Oriental Pharmacist looked at him with a vulgar look on his face.

When Yang Fan looked at this person head-on, he felt a strange feeling, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

The three people from the Yan Prince's Mansion took the seat in front of Yang Fan. They had noble identities and were also elegant.

As a pharmacist at the King of Yan Mansion, Yang Fan naturally had to discuss medical skills with the Oriental Pharmacist.

After some conversation, Yang Fan found that this old man from the East was very knowledgeable and always came to the point when talking about certain problems. In this regard, it seems that there is no need to say that the hunchbacked old man from Yihe Village.

However, Old Man Dongfang is a monk in the concentric stage, while Old Man Hunchback in Yihe Village is mostly a high-level monk, and the cultivation level of the two is very different.
To be continued...