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Chapter 035 The benefits of a pharmacist(1/2)

Yang Fan's slender and fair hands gently brushed Li Yueshuang's face. His movements looked so frivolous and contemptuous, as if he was teasing a good woman.

The other monks on the field widened their eyes, not even daring to let out one of them, and they felt a little relieved.

Li Yueshuang's delicate body trembled slightly, her face turned red, but she did not dare to move.

well!

The monks on the field were a little disappointed. They were looking forward to the scene where "Ice Lily" slap Yang Fan, but they couldn't see it after all.

Yang Fan touched the other party's smooth face with his hands, feeling extremely comfortable, his mind rippled slightly, and even the use of the "Rain and Dew Technique" was slightly hindered.

At this moment, he suddenly had a thought: Is there such a benefit to be a pharmacist?

Just imagine, as Yang Fan's fame increases, will there be fewer opportunities to cure injuries to the fairies in the world of immortal cultivation in the future?

After two or three breaths, Yang Fan's hand "strokes" past Li Yueshuang's face.

When his hand was moved away, no monk on the field suspected that the wound must have been perfectly healed.

Sure enough, there was not even a trace of scar on Li Yueshuang's face.

“Has it been cured?”

Li Yueshuang carefully stretched out her hand and stroked her face, but it was smooth and flat.

"Girls can look in the mirror." Yang Fan said with a smile.

"good."

Li Yueshuang took out a small and exquisite mirror like a magical move, which made Yang Fan stunned.

"It's really unmarked, it's simply amazing!"

Li Yueshuang looked at her face in the mirror and was very happy.

"Is the girl satisfied?" Yang Fan asked, extremely confident.

"But..." Li Yueshuang looked at the place where her wounds recovered, looking a little reluctant to say anything.

"But what?"

Yang Fan's expression changed. He was very confident in his treatment. Is there anything else he dissatisfied with?

Li Yueshuang whispered: "Little girl feels... the pharmacist's treatment seems to have a certain effect of moisturizing the skin. The skin is more tender and whiter in the places and nearby areas where you have cast spells..."

Although her voice was very small, the people on the field were all immortal cultivators, and they could hear clearly when they were focused.

Several of the female cultivators' hearts were even more beating faster, and there were different gazes in their eyes when they looked at Yang Fan.

"Haha, it turns out that's the reason. Well, my 'Rain Dew Technique' may have a slight beauty effect..."

Yang Fan nodded and said.

"But..." Yang Fan said hesitantly again.

"But what?"

Li Yueshuang said nervously.

Several other female cultivators on the field also raised their ears, looking nervous and expectant.

"Well, that's it. The main function of 'Rain Dew Technique' is to treat injuries, not beauty. But I also have a spell that specializes in nourishing beauty and can even delay aging."

Yang Fan said in a gentle tone.

In the "Holy Healing Chapter", there are various spells, and healing is just one of them. When Yang Fan was studying the spells, he also saw a "moisturizing technique".

The main function of this technique is to nourish the skin, which is more energetic, fair and crystalline, and has a small amount of effect of delaying skin aging.

However, Yang Fan did not take this technique seriously at all at the time and treated it as a useless person.

"It's really a magic trick!"

Li Yueshuang showed joy on her face. She had seen this legendary spell in ancient books.

"But..." Yang Fan said with some embarrassment: "I am not yet skilled in using this technique and lack some heat... Besides, as a doctor, I just need to save lives and heal the wounded, and these are not within my responsibilities."

To put it bluntly, it is just one sentence: treatment can increase your cultivation, but beauty may not be possible. Even if it can, it is still very limited.

"Miss Li, let's heal your wound first. This is what I'm doing."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

Improve your cultivation is the top priority.

"Okay..." Li Yueshuang was a little disappointed.

Yang Fan's eyes swept through several other wounds, one on her shoulders, one near her chest, and one on her calf.

Moreover, the clothes on these parts were torn apart and leaked out.

"How to treat this...?"

Yang Fan was stunned and stunned for a moment.

The hall was silent, and the heartbeat of these monks could even be heard.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Li Yueshuang immediately understood, her pretty face blushed and blood dripped, and she wanted to dig a hole and drill in.

Xing Lao Er was a sensible person and hurriedly said, "Well, Yang Yaoshi, for the next injury, you will continue to treat the fifth sister, but please change the place and avoid it."

After saying that, he winked at Li Yueshuang and the two took Yang Fan away.

When leaving the hall, Yang Fan felt the jealous eyes of the male cultivators present.

"Oh, it seems that being a pharmacist has benefits and bad things."

Yang Fan sighed inwardly and followed the two of them to a room.

"Physician Yang, please be the healer of the fifth sister, I will avoid it for the time being."

Xing Lao Er left the man and woman and left. Before leaving, there was a slightly deep smile on the couplet.

"Yang Yaoshi..."

Li Yueshuang sat on the chair, a little shy and whispered.

Yang Fan was also embarrassed and even gave up.

However, in order to improve his cultivation, he couldn't care about so much.

Huh ~

With a light breath, Yang Fan slowly walked towards Li Yueshuang.

Well, since you are a doctor, you must have a selfless heart of dedication - this is also the highest mystery of "Xianhong Jue".

Even if you are doing this, you will never refuse!

Suddenly, a righteous temperament emerged from Yang Fan's body. He walked to Li Yueshuang and felt the faint fragrance between his nose, but his heart was as calm as water.

"Miss Li, I'm going to treat you."

Yang Fan had a straight face and a very calm tone. A faint aura of affinity flowed over his body.

Li Yueshuang was infected by her, and her beating heart gradually calmed down. She raised her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her.

Because Li Yueshuang was sitting, Yang Fan stumbled slightly, put one hand on her shoulder, and began to perform the "Rain and Dew Technique".

Gently stroked the wound on Li Yueshuang's shoulder, Yang Fan moved his hand away.

Li Yueshuang didn't need to look at it, so she knew that the wound at that location had healed.

"I'll treat you the next wound."

Yang Fan's eyes moved to the other party's chest again. In the broken clothes, a piece of snow-white skin was exposed, and next to it was a raised chest.

"Yeah." Li Yueshuang responded in a low voice, her face flushed, and simply closed her eyes.

Yang Fan calmed down and stretched out one hand to slightly pull the broken fabric away, while the other hand was responsible for performing the "Rain Dew Technique" to heal the other.

Li Yueshuang felt a chill on her chest and reached in with one hand.

"Ah! What do you want to do?"

Li Yueshuang subconsciously pushed Yang Fan away.

"Why is this girl? I'm just treating your injuries. Besides, we are just a doctor and a patient, so we don't have to worry too much about the difference between men and women."

Yang Fan's eyes were like a clear spring, without any distractions, and the aura of affinity on his body made people feel more affectionate.

"This... I'm thinking too much about it, don't be surprised by the pharmacist."

Li Yueshuang blushed and quickly apologized to Yang Fan, saying in her heart: I am so embarrassed that others don’t think about that, it’s all my fault...

"Well, let's come again."

Yang Fan started to act again, while Li Yueshuang closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Gently pulling the cracked silk cloth, Yang Fan put his hand into Li Yueshuang's chest and gently stroked the injured part. A tender and comfortable feeling spread throughout his body like an electric shock.
To be continued...
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