Chapter 301: The wonderful hand rejuvenates and consecrates and purifies it!

"Wait..." Yang Fan's voice stopped Ling Tie and Meng Po's actions, and the two showed confusion.

"Yang Yaoshi, what do you have any opinions?"

Ling Tie said with a respectful look that he still admired this legendary pharmacist in Kyoto.

When he saw this scene, he looked at Yang Fan's calm and composed expression again. Master Mu said, "Can you be confident of curing the poisonous wounds of the weapon refiner?"

He looked calm, but the pharmacists next to him sneered: "Even Uncle Mu has no choice but to be injured. Some famous doctors and miraculous doctors from outside are even more bullshit and jokes."

Obviously, they completely distrust Yang Fan with this ability.

"Shut up." Uncle Mu scolded and said calmly: "You have specialized in your skills. Perhaps Yang Yaoshi has extraordinary achievements in dealing with poisonous paths. Besides, I know two miracle doctors in Kyoto, and both have good medical skills. Yang Yaoshi can be respected as the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, so he must not be underestimated."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but look at Mr. Mu differently. Although he had prejudice against his father, he was fair and wise.

After being scolded by Master Mu like this, the pharmacists next to him were immediately silent. On the surface, they were respectful, but they still looked extremely contemptuous of Yang Fan, a young and excessive pharmacist.

"Dare you ask Master Yang, how confident are you to cure Master Iron's poisonous injuries?"

Master Mu asked lightly, and when talking about medical treatment, he seemed to have completely forgotten Yang Fan's identity.

"I don't know much, but I can give it a try."

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Isn't it very sure?" Uncle Mu frowned, and Ling Tie and Meng Po were also hesitant.

"How much hope is there?" Meng Po asked.

"Yang is usually not sure about treating people's injuries and illnesses, and he will not take action easily. Master Tie's condition is serious and complicated, and I am only 80% sure..."

Yang Fan is just a matter of fact.

He is basically sure to get the most injuries and his success rate reaches 100%. He conservatively estimates that the poisonous technique in front of him are at least 80% sure, and he has not deceived these people.

"80%?"

The pharmacists in Yaoxian Valley all opened their mouths wide and wanted to stuff a few eggs into them.

All shocked!

Even Master Mu showed surprise, not because he was 80% sure, but because he was too big.

"Yang Yaoshi, practicing the way of treating diseases, can't be careless. Even if I hire a high-level pharmacist in the Medicine Immortal Valley, I don't think I'm sure."

Uncle Mu stared at Yang Fan and said righteously, and also hinted that Yang Fan should not be too arrogant.

Of course, Yang Fan could understand Mr. Mu's kindness and smiled and said, "Present Mr. Mu is relieved. Since Yang changed his medical practice, except for one injured person, he suffered a high-level Nascent Soul injury. His cultivation was low and powerless at that time, and he was almost 90% sure of his injuries since then, but today is a small exception."

"Is this really the case?" Uncle Mu was moved, but there was still some doubt in his eyes, and the pharmacists next to him even sneered and mocked him.

"Ahem... If Master Yang can save my life, I will definitely owe you a favor..."

At this time, the low and painful voice of Tiemoshan in the sedan chair came.

"Master Yang Yao, please invite him quickly!" Meng Po reacted and quickly invited Yang Fan into the sedan chair.

Yang Fan smiled and came to Tiemo Mountain, pondered for a moment, suddenly unfolded his palms, and a cloud of emerald fog condensed.

puff!

A palm slapped out and turned into a green spot of light like rain and dew.

In an instant, these green light spots were absorbed by Tiemoshan's body.

The next moment, the painful and weak weapon refining master had a slightly rosy face and a better spirit. He also had a little more divine light in his eyes.

"Thank you, Yang Yaoshi, it's such a wonderful way to rejuvenate."

Tiemoshan's eyes were filled with joy, and he let out a long sigh.

With just one move, the spirit of Tiemo Mountain was restored to three points, which shocked the pharmacists in Yaoxian Valley to the extreme.

Uncle Mu's face showed a stunning look: "There are such magical techniques in the world..."

However, he immediately frowned again and thought to himself: "This is just injecting vitality into Master Iron, but it will still become a nourishment for poisonous techniques."

"Doctor Yang, you are so amazing. Just let my master's condition change."

Ling Tie said excitedly that he admired and admired Yang Fan even more.

"Don't be too happy too early. Yang just tests to see if this poison technique has immunity to my martial arts power." Yang Fan said suddenly, and then explained: "From this situation, although my power can curb and eliminate this poison, it will still make it immune. It is still difficult to completely erase it."

Ling Tie's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

"Junior brother, don't disturb the miracle doctor's treatment." Senior brother Meng Po scolded.

"Yes, senior brother, I was wrong..." Ling Tie was very ashamed.

After hearing Yang Fan's analysis, Master Mu nodded secretly: "If it is true that his identity is, his medical skills are indeed extraordinary and even worth discussing..."

After preliminary tests, Yang Fan began to take the second step.

However, his next move scared everyone.

Yang Fan directly reached out and grabbed Tiemoshan's wrist without any defense.

You know, the power of that poison technique has terrible contagious power!

Such an unprepared approach is no different from seeking death.

Several pharmacists next to him even exclaimed, and Uncle Mu's expression changed slightly, but he remained basically calm.

Yang Fan held Tiemoshan's wrist and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a strange poison came from Tiemoshan and invaded his body.

A faint purple-black light flow could be seen from the naked eye, and it entered Yang Fan's body along his arm.

"He is inducing poison into his body..."

The pharmacist before exclaimed, unable to hide the shock on his face.

Induce poison into the body!

Is this person crazy and actually doing such a dangerous act?

Uncle Mu took a deep breath and suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart. If he hadn't seen Yang Fan's calm look, he would have almost interrupted the other party's treatment process.

As time passed little by little, more and more virulence was introduced into Yang Fan's body.

His eyes were closed, his face was calm, and at some point, his brows frowned slightly.

"I really didn't expect that the survival power of this poisonous power would be so tenacious. Even my Xianhong Jue power would be a bit difficult to deal with."

Yang Fan temporarily concentrated the poisonous power introduced into his body, and wanted to purify it with the detoxification spell of Xianhong Jue, but he felt very difficult.

Gradually, the poisonous power produced a few traces of resistance.

"It seems that we can only take out the final killer weapon..."

Yang Fan murmured to himself.

As soon as he thought, a white light of crystal clear as clouds appeared on his head, hazy as a dream, and ethereal as a illusion.

Such abnormal movement immediately triggered changes in the vitality of heaven and earth and spiritual energy.

Everyone was shocked and stared at this shocking scene.

The crystal white spiritual light sets up Yang Fan like an immortal in the upper realm, and is like a Buddhist monk.

And in Yang Fan's body, a light green hazy flame suddenly appeared, showing translucentness.

Buzz ~

The consecrated pure world flame flashed in his body, turning into a pure white light, sweeping through the dark black purple, compressing into a ball of poisonous power.

In an instant, the stubborn and unyielding poisonous power immediately turned into nothingness.

“Huh?”

Yang Fan showed joy, not because he had eliminated this poison, but because after purifying this poison, he felt a pure vitality force was born in his body, and then turned into a trickle and merged into various parts of his body.

During this process, his cultivation level was even improved, although the progress was not large.

When he saw Yang Fan frowned lightly and suddenly showed joy, Master Mu couldn't help but take a breath of air: "He induces poison into his body and directly studies the method of restraint in his body."

When several pharmacists next to him heard this, they were even more shocked to the point of being beyond words.

This is too crazy... It is introduced into the body and is still studying it in my own body.

However, they did not understand that Yang Fan could be regarded as a perverted "Holy Growth Body".

Soon, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and then withdrew his hand, but the white aura on his head did not disappear.

"Pharmacist, is my master saved?" Ling Tie couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"no problem!"

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he leaned back a little again. A strange stream of white light was injected into Tiemoshan's body like a spiritual intent.

He let a slight tiny of the consecrated fire power flow into Tiemo Mountain's body for a while. Wherever he passed, all the poison immediately disappeared without any resistance.
To be continued...