Chapter 299 Yang Tian, ​​what are you doing here?

"…so, my poisonous path is the authentic one!!"

The young man in purple was extremely satisfied. He thought that Yang Fan was moved by the power he had, and was sought after by everyone in the Poison Dao, and even demoted the holy way of medicine to the side.

However, he didn't know what Yang Fan was thinking at this moment: "This guy will definitely alarm the Chinese medicine master of the valley by poisoning the spirit python in the 'Pharmacopoeia Valley'. If I take this opportunity to cure the poisoning of the spirit python, wouldn't I win the favor of the Medicine Immortal Valley?"

"Why, have you considered it?"

The young man in purple looked at Yang Fan with a proud look on his face.

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Fan was slightly stunned.

"Of course I abandoned the doctor and followed the poison. You just saw the power of my poisonous path. It takes no effort to poison these third-level monsters." The young man in purple said naturally: "Medical path and poisonous path are essentially the same. With your cultivation and talent, plus your understanding of pharmacology, you will definitely become a master of poisonous path within a few years."

"It's easy to poison the third-level monster?" Yang Fan questioned with a look of doubt, pointed to the spirit python not far away, and said with a smile: "That may not be."

"What? You don't believe it!"

The ugly young man in purple looked sideways, but found that the "Three-eyed Spiritual Python" had stopped roaring and rolling, and the virility on his body gradually faded. His eyes were full of anger and hatred, staring at him fiercely.

"ah!"

When he saw this scene, the young man in purple couldn't help but fight a cold war. He was stared at by the spirit python and felt uncomfortable.

He didn't expect that his powerful poisonous treasure would not be fatal to this spirit python.

Yang Fan stood aside and said calmly: "The poisonous path is just a small path that is branched out by the medical path. If you truly understand the medical pharmacology, you will understand that the physique of a monster is much more than that of a cultivator of the same level. This "three-eyed spiritual python" is not an ordinary thing, and it contains a certain amount of poisonous constitution. With the cultivation of your foundation-building poisonous master, it is impossible to poison it. However, besides giving up the poisonous arts and poison treasures, do you still have the power to fight in front of it?"

"this……"

The young man in purple was speechless.

He directly practiced the poisonous path, and in terms of these pharmacological common sense, he was far from Yang Fan.

Hiss ~

At this moment, the anger in the eyes of the three-eyed spiritual poisonous python suddenly moved to the extreme, and the murderous aura rose sharply, completely losing his mind.

A fatal crisis suddenly surged.

Suddenly, the three-eyed psychic python opened its third eyes.

"not good!"

The first reaction of the young man in purple was to start running.

But, it's too late...

A silent sound came with a "swish~". A strange dark green light flashed in the third eye of the green giant python, and the air shook a strange vibration.

The next moment, the young man in purple was stiff and could not move.

His face was desperate and his body hardened a little.

In an instant, he turned into a lifelike stone sculpture, and the vitality in his body was instantly sealed.

Petrochemical!

Everyone on the field couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

It is worthy of being a legendary rare beast. Although it cannot be comparable to the divine beast, its terrifying magical power is enough to make the monks of the same level frightened.

The "Three-Eyed Spiritual Python" at the peak of level three is worthy of being regarded as an existence below the same level and petrochemical level.

Yang Fan stood aside, and a few cold sweats were also spreading from his forehead. Fortunately, he did not rashly fight with this spirit python just now.

However, through the observation just now, he discovered that the natal magical power of the "Three-eyed Spiritual Python" is a killer technique that drastically consumes the power of the soul.

After the magical power was used, the three-eyed spiritual python consumed more than half of its soul power.

What's even more strange is that this is not a simple soul attack, because when performing this technique, there are still magic power fluctuations on the body of the three-eyed psychic python. After the display, it only consumed less than one-tenth of the mana.

"This is really a strange attack. It is neither a soul attack nor a common spell attack. How does the natal magical power of the three-eyed psychic python merge the two?"

Yang Fan was meditating, but he was unable to see the mystery.

As we all know, soul attacks are strange and dangerous, and you can often ignore the monk's defense shield and ordinary magic weapons. If you want to defend against spiritual attacks, you must have soul defense treasures, such as the "Qings of God Jade Pendant" that Yang Fan had recently obtained and the mysterious disguise mask.

However, soul defense props do not have a slight defense ability against spell attacks and physical attacks.

When the natal magical powers produced by the combination of these two, the purple-clothed poison master in the late stage of Foundation Establishment did not even have the power to resist and was directly petrified.

"Senior Brother, the 'Three-eyed Spiritual Python' is even more terrifying than what you said. It can really petrify people. In front of it, we don't even have the slightest power of resistance."

Ling Tie said in fear.

"There has been such a big disturbance outside, I hope the people from Yaoxian Valley can come out."

The strong and burly senior brother sighed.

"Haha, this may not be the case. This spirit python just used the petrification technique and consumed more than half of its soul power. If you want to use it for the second time, it may be difficult..."

Yang Fan smiled leisurely.

"Dare you ask me about your honorable name?"

The burly senior brother glanced at Yang Fan, and saw that he was carrying a medicine basket, and he was still chatting and laughing at the moment, obviously not an ordinary person.

"In Xia Yang Fan, a mere pharmacist, was about to come to Yaoxian Valley to discuss medical skills with the pharmacist here."

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Yang Fan? Pharmacist?" The strong man immediately looked at Yang Fan, his face suddenly changed, and he asked in surprise: "Is it that Yang Fan, the rumored pharmacist in Kyoto, has the magical technique of resurrection!"

"Fellow Daoist praised that Yang is just the founder of Kyoto's 'Xianhong Medical Center' and is the name of the first legendary pharmacist, so he dare not be the one."

Yang Fan said politely.

"That's right, Xianhong Medical Center!" The strong man looked awe-inspiringly and quickly saluted: "Mengpo is a weapon refiner, and his master is the weapon refiner 'Iron Moshan'."

"Tiemo Mountain?" Yang Fan was secretly shocked: "The most famous spiritual weapon master in Kyoto is Timo Mountain."

As early as the Kyoto auction, the Tiemoshan weapon refiner appeared. At that time, he took away a broken ancient armor with unknown materials, and Yang Fan still had some impression.

"The respected teacher is actually the weapon refiner of Tiemoshan, so I feel respectful." Yang Fan quickly replied and said in his heart: "I have sharp-toned stones and various high-quality refining materials, and I am just trying to create an attacking weapon. If there is a weapon refiner like Tiemoshan, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?"

There is no omnipotent in this world, and there is specialization in skills and profession.

It is not impossible if Yang Fan refines his own weapon, but he can refine the same material, and the effect is several times different than that of the weapon refining master!

The two of them greeted each other, but Ling Tie next to him was overjoyed. Now there is the legendary pharmacist in Kyoto here, and his master's illness is in trouble.

"By the way, I dare to ask what happened to the poisoning of respecting his teacher?" Yang Fan asked suddenly.

Meng Po sighed: "Oh, it's hard to say anything. My master refining weapons in the mountains and did not offend anyone, but was plotted against by the poison master and planted a strange poison technique. During this period, he found many famous doctors, but he couldn't treat them. At that time, he also sent someone to Kyoto to find Yang Yaoshi, but he heard that after the pharmacist entered the secret realm, he was missing and his life and death was unknown. Moreover, the poisoner even said that only the "Pharma Immortal Valley" in the world can cure this poisonous injury."

"So that's it..." Yang Fan nodded, and was about to ask to check his teacher's condition.

"Who is the monster? How dare you hurt the mountain-protecting spirit beast in my Yaoxian Valley--"

At this moment, a harsh shout came.

Swallows!

Eight or nine figures flew out from the valley, leading by a middle-aged pharmacist, wearing a green robe, with a majestic face, and his cultivation was roughly the foundation-building Great Perfection.

Following closely were two Foundation Establishment Cultivators and six Concentration Cultivators.

These monks carried medicine baskets and dressed in a simple and natural way, with a pure and natural smell of herbs.

"It's the pharmacist in Yaoxian Valley!"

Ling Tie looked overjoyed and exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Fan's mouth slightly pursed, and the pharmacists from Yaoxian Valley finally arrived, and I don't know what their medical skills are.

These people immediately flew to the stone sculpture transformed by the Purple-clothed Virgin.

"Hmph, I'm really ungrateful. I, a mountain-protecting spirit beast, will never attack actively. I will only fight back if I suffer a lot of damage and threats."

The middle-aged pharmacist in green robe looked at the stone sculpture, took out a bottle of potion from his hand, threw it to a cultivator in the concentrating stage next to him, and said lightly:

"Relieve the petrification for him. Ordinary monks will be infected with the petrification magical power of the 'Three-eyed Spiritual Python'. If they don't understand it for three hours, they will truly die."

The pharmacists next to them listened respectfully, and felt that they benefited a lot.

Soon, a pharmacist in the concentrating stage took the potion and, under the instructions of the middle-aged pharmacist in green robe, dripped a drop of milky white medicine to the stone sculpture.

"Uncle Mu, but when we see that he was petrified, there was no vitality in his body?"

A junior in the concentrating period asked in confusion.

"If you are an ordinary person, this technique will certainly die in an instant. However, after taking this technique, ordinary immortals only pretend to die within three hours, and the vitality in their bodies will be temporarily solidified. But once it is delayed for too long, they will truly die..."

Uncle Mu said with a gentle look on his face and he was tirelessly explaining.

Yang Fan listened from a distance and couldn't help but nodded secretly. The pharmacist in the Medicine Fairy Valley was indeed unusual.

Soon, under the washing of the medicine liquid, the purple-clothed Qingshen's body gradually returned to normal, and his face gradually returned to blood.

When he saw the pharmacists in front of him, he was shocked. Without saying a word, he turned into a ghostly purple light and ran away in the blink of an eye.

"eccentric……"
To be continued...