When Yang Fan heard that a guest came to Yangjiabao, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart and immediately used the Dead Wood Technique to restrain his breath to the extreme.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Yang Fan looks like a weak scholar.

"I am now in Yangjiabao, unprecedentedly isolated. Apart from my younger brother Yang Lei, I have almost no friends or trustworthy people..."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, looked at Yang Huixin beside him, and smiled and said, "Sister, let's go home..."

Yang Huixin felt a strange look in Yang Fan's expression, and hurriedly grabbed the eldest brother's hand and said softly: "Brother, will there be any problem?"

"It shouldn't be. Your brother is still in Yangjiabao and is also the best among the three generations of children..." Yang Fan explained, saying goodbye to Tieniu and Nangong Yu again.

As long as my younger brother, a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, is still in Yangjiabao, other ordinary people should not dare to come up and cause trouble.

"Brother Fan, the immortal master has come to Yangjiabao. Why don't we let us see it too."

Tie Niu said with anticipation, Nangong Yu was also a little moved.

They were all very interested when they heard the name of the immortal master.

Yang Fan said with a gentle look on his face: "There are separations between immortals and immortals. Some immortal masters have quirky personalities, don't like liveliness, and are even more unwilling to deal with mortals. Let me go and see first. If you are familiar with them, you can recommend them to you in the future."

Seeing Yang Fan say this, Tieniu and Nangong Yu had to temporarily give up this idea.

After all, they are in awe of the immortal masters.

Yang Fan took his sister's hand and walked out of Tienniu's house. He found that some sweat was oozing in his sister's palm.

"Sister... you seem to be very scared?" Yang Fan stopped and stared at the delicate and delicate face in front of him. There was a clear trace of worry in his spiritual eyes.

Yang Huixin shook her head, looked at her brother's face, and sighed lowly: "I feel the uneasiness in my brother's heart... This is something I have never seen before."

Yang Fan was slightly shocked, and his sister could actually feel a trace of uneasiness deep in her heart.

This is incredible!

As a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, his soul realm is much stronger than that of a mortal. If he deliberately restrains himself, how can ordinary people notice his psychological changes?

"Sister, don't worry, there will be no problem..." Yang Fan couldn't help feeling pity. In fact, he was not worried about his own safety. What he really worried about was his relatives.

Just a little uneasy was noticed by Yang Huixin.

"Let's go in!"

Yang Fan took his sister into his main hall. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a young man in a low-key dress. At first glance, Yang Fan felt familiar.

"Haha, it turns out it's Brother Lin."

Yang Fan breathed a relaxed sigh, smiled and walked forward.

This young man in common is Lin Zhong who had sent Yang Fan "white jade ginseng" for five hundred years in Yangjiabao.

"Young Master Yang, you haven't seen each other for two days, your expression is much better."

Lin Zhong stepped forward enthusiastically, the two met and smiled, and then took their seats separately.

Seeing that the two of them knew each other really well, Yang Huixin felt relieved and left the main hall with her mother Yang Huixin.

"Young Master Yang, you just lost your magic power, and I'm afraid your vitality will be greatly damaged. I specially refined a few low-grade 'yuan-boosting pills' to express my feelings."

Lin Zhong took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan knew Lin Zhong’s purpose, and did not make any politeness. He took the jade bottle and opened the bottle stopper. A smell of medicine came to his nose.

He had dabbled in the general content of "The Complete Scroll: Alchemy Chapter", and at this moment he had a look at the relatively ordinary spiritual elixir in the world of immortal cultivation.

While observing the elixir in front of him, he also divided part of his mind and penetrated into the information flow in his mind, browsing the contents of the "Alchemy Chapter".

"Did you refine these 'yuan-buying pills'?"

Yang Fan asked.

Lin Zhong was slightly surprised: "Yes, does Mr. Yang also understand the way of alchemy?"

"After a little, after leaving 'Yangjiabao' that day, I fell into a forest and accidentally met a strange man. Seeing that I was qualified and had aborted my cultivation, it was a pity that I passed on some medical methods. Of course, as a doctor, I need to understand pharmacology. Pharmacists in the world of immortal cultivation must also have the knowledge of alchemy."

Yang Fan started to fool him without changing his expression.

"Young Master Yang actually had such an adventure..." Lin Zhong half-believed and half-doubted, and said intimately: "Why don't you encounter such a good thing for yourself?"

But then he thought that his qualifications were mediocre, and even if he met a master, others might not be able to teach his skills.

"This may be God's compensation. I have lost all my magic power and it will be difficult to enter the immortal path of immortality from now on, so I have to practice the way of medicine. Fortunately, my talent in medicine seems to be higher."

Yang Fan sighed lightly, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Young Master Yang should have some luck in this adventure, and you must not give up on yourself."

Lin Zhong said this, but he felt sympathy in his heart.

Yang Fan, the first genius of the family, was the only period of concentration in the third generation. He was the only one flying in the sky with his sword...

At that time, he was admired and yearned for by countless people, and the dream in the hearts of many girls.

In fact, Lin Zhong still has a secret in his heart: his qualifications are mediocre and he is also a casual cultivator. Yang Fan in the past can be said to be his idol.

Therefore, when Yang Fan, the first genius, fell, he was also particularly sympathetic.

However, he also saw hope that the other party was once a strong man in the Concentration Stage, and the knowledge and experience he mastered in cultivation of immortals was definitely more than ten times richer than himself.

"Brother Lin, I am now a useless person, and the glory of the past no longer exists. Apart from my relatives, the only one who can treat the immortal cultivators of the entire Yangjiabao is sincere to me. If you need any help, just ask for it."

Yang Fan smiled.

When Lin Zhong heard this, he was grateful and said with a look of memory: "As a casual cultivator, I, Lin Zhong, was a boy who guarded the alchemist for an alchemist ten years ago. I was expelled from the sect because of my careless alchemist. Then, with the help of limited knowledge of immortal cultivation and practice techniques, I explored all the way, and for seven or eight years, I finally entered the Qi Refining Period."

"Without the guidance of the teacher, it is rare to enter the Qi Refining Stage by relying on your own exploration." Yang Fan said with a little appreciation, and couldn't help but look at Lin Zhongnian with admiration.

Lin Zhong continued: "Young Master Yang should know that low-level cultivators like me who have unknown origins will not take in them, and they may even look down on us at all.

"Today I came to the young master's house and did not ask to teach me how to practice, but I just wanted to give some advice on my practice."

Lin Zhong said sincerely, with a trace of hope and yearning in his eyes.

He understood that as a disciple of Yang Family Fort, Yang Fan was not allowed to teach martial arts to outsiders without authorization, so he settled in the second place, only asking Yang Fan to give some advice.

Yang Fan thought for a moment and said, "From today on, you can stay in Yangjiabao."

"Thank you... the young master's kindness will be rewarded in the future."

Lin Zhong stood up with an excited look and bowed deeply to Yang Fan.

"You don't have to do this. It's very simple to guide your practice. It's okay to even teach you one or two sets of martial arts that are not Yangjiabao. However, I still have something in "Wuliu Town" and I need your assistance."

"Please say, if you have any requests, just make it." Lin Zhong said.

"As a doctor, I want to save the world and save people, and at the same time I have to accumulate medical experience. Therefore, in a while, I will open a clinic in this "Wuliu Town". However, I have the strength alone but not the strength. Now that you are here, you can help me fulfill this wish." Yang Fan said lightly.

"Open a clinic?" Lin Zhong was slightly stunned and asked, "I wonder if the clinic where the young master opened is a mortal or a mortal treatment master?"

There are also two types of medicine masters. One is from the secular world, which specializes in treating mortal diseases. But there is also a medicine master who is transcendent to the world, and the target they treat is the immortal masters in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Either good or evil, rich or noble, immortal or ordinary, can be cured."

Yang Fan said lightly.

Lin Zhong was slightly surprised: "Young Master is really unique and he is so powerful. Since that's the case, I, Lin, should do my best to help Young Master Yang fulfill this wish..."

Yang Fan's lips pursed slightly. If he could successfully open a clinic, he could attract constant sources of wounded people, and he would not worry about not being able to improve his cultivation...
Chapter completed!