"You go, this matter is settled." Li Yueshuang said with a smile.

Yang Fan was a little confused. After leaving Li Yueshuang's room, there seemed to be a whisper that made the heart beat faster in his ears.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Xing Lao Er met him and asked, "Yang Yaoshi, how is my fifth sister's injury cured?"

"It has been perfectly healed." Yang Fan said with a smile.

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Wait." Xing Lao Er suddenly called Yang Fan and said with a smile: "Apart from treating the fifth sister's injury, has the pharmacist talked to Yue Shuang or did something else with her?"

Yang Fan looked strange and said, "Of course, what's strange about this?"

This time it was Xing Lao Er's turn to be stunned, and Yang Fan's answer seemed so natural.

"As a doctor, in addition to treating injuries, you need to have a comprehensive understanding of the situation of the injured."

Yang Fan explained tirelessly.

After saying that, he said goodbye to Xing Lao Er and walked into the hall before.

"It's strange..."

Xing Lao Er still didn't understand what it means to "a more comprehensive understanding of the situation of the injured."

After walking out of this room, Yang Fan let out a light breath, remembering the whispers Li Yueshuang had in his ear before, shook his head, and said intimately, "Forget it, if it weren't for improving his cultivation, he wouldn't have fallen into this path."

At this moment, he treated two cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining, and his cultivation level increased a little further. If this trend continues, he will not be far from being promoted to the middle stage of Qi Refining.

At this moment, Yang Fan faintly heard Xing Lao Er walking into the room and talking with Li Yueshuang.

With his mind moving, he instantly entered a strange realm that was integrated into the surrounding environment. The waves of life in the space area, every gust of wind, every breath, and every heartbeat were so clear in his mind.

Within a radius of sixty feet, any wind blowing grass fell under his control and could not escape his senses.

"Fifth sister, did that pharmacist take advantage of you?"

Xing Lao Er asked.

"Hmph, give him a hundred courages, and he doesn't dare to take advantage of this girl."

Li Yueshuang's slightly cold voice came.

...

Yang Fan smiled slightly and walked into the hall before.

As soon as I entered the door, I seemed to hear the "swish" sound, and almost everyone's eyes were frozen on Yang Fan's face.

More eyes were filled with warm smells, jealousy and other gazes.

"Calm, calm."

Yang Fan was not concerned about this, his eyes were as calm as water. No matter how much these people looked at it, they remained unmoved.

"Sit upright and do not do anything bad, and do not fear ghosts knocking on the door."

Yang Fan did not look squinting and walked into the hall naturally, ignoring all the different gazes.

Seeing Yang Fan's righteous expression, the monks around him couldn't help but look disappointed.

They thought Yang Fan would show a guilty and embarrassing expression, but they still underestimated Yang Yaoshi's calmness.

As soon as Yang Fan sat down on the cushion, the monk Seijue came over and said with a smile: "Boy, treat it honestly. At your speed, it should not take so long to treat such a small injury."

After saying that, he quietly set up a layer of sound insulation ban around him.

This sound insulation restriction can only block the sound transmission and cannot isolate the invasion of the spiritual consciousness. However, everyone on the field is in the Qi Refining Stage, and the spiritual consciousness cannot be released.

"Is it a long time?" Yang Fan smiled slightly, "I'm still talking to them for a while."

"Oh!" The monk Sejie shook his head, looking very iron-clad, and said, "From my experience of countless girls, this woman should be cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She is as cold as ice on the surface, and is extremely arrogant, but she is very empty in her heart."

When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Monk Sejue with admiration.

Thinking of Li Yueshuang whispering in his ear before leaving, he even agreed with the conclusion of the monk Lu Jing.

"I will tell you another secret. This 'Ice Lily' is still 100% virgin. Hehe, what I said before was just to anger her. Because some time ago, a flower-picking thief almost succeeded, and this matter left a shadow in her heart."

When the monk Lu Jie said this, his expression on his face was a little complicated: "It's a pity that this girl is not good at it. I have no blessing to enjoy it. I see you guys have a chance."

Yang Fan showed a strange look on his face. How could this guy be so stupid as a monk?

"You can't be that unsuccessful thief, are you?"

Yang Fan was speechless and thoughtless.

However, when the monk Lu Jie heard this, his face changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His eyes glanced around him and quickly "shushed" Yang Fan.

"It's not really you, right?"

Seeing the monk Sejue's fearful look, Yang Fan almost laughed out loud.

"Little brother, please keep this matter confidential for me."

The monk Sejue begged aside.

"Okay, I won't take the initiative to make this happen." Yang Fan didn't want to offend Monk Sejie, a late-stage cultivator in Qi Refining, but he couldn't help but persuade:

"However, from the perspective of a doctor, Yang wants to persuade you. Now, you are just a qi refining stream and have just stepped into the threshold of immortal cultivation. If you are too addicted to women, not only will you not be able to obtain the way to immortality, but your life span will be greatly reduced."

The monk Seju also knew what Yang Fan said was reasonable and sighed: "The way of immortality is not something that ordinary people and ordinary people can covet? Not to mention the Golden Pill Yuanying, even the level of the Concentration Period will be difficult to break through in the lifetime. Since that is the case, why not enjoy it in this short century?"

"The most feared thing about practicing is to lose faith. If a fellow Taoist has a glimmer of faith, he will inevitably have a glimmer of hope."

Yang Fan said in a calm tone.

Since practicing "The Fairy Hong Jue", his heart has been peaceful and green, and he is neither arrogant nor impatient about the way of immortality, nor slow or fast, and has formed his own way in the realm of perception.

"Monk, I will definitely listen to what the pharmacist said in mind."

The monk Sejue sighed lightly, and suddenly he realized that the pharmacist in front of him was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

When he got along with Yang Fan, even he, a big thief, felt a good impression of himself and even felt ashamed of himself.

You know, in the past, he hated the little ones the most.

After chatting for a while, the monk Sejue walked away, and Yang Fan began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.

Time passed little by little, and during this period, many immortal cultivators entered the hall, all of whom were calculating the monks who went to the "Xiuyu Pavilion".

It’s sunset at dusk and it’s getting late.

At this moment, five people in the "Sky Boat" walked out, including Li Yueshuang, Xing Lao Er and Mama Face Lao Third, whom Yang Fan had seen.

The other two were a gray-haired old man and a young man in brocade robe. The former was simple and honest, while the latter had a little arrogant face.

Yang Fan could not see through the old man's cultivation level, but the young man in the brocade robe was a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining.

The five people in the group are all immortal cultivators at the late stage of Qi Refining.

"In another half an hour, the 'Sky Boat' will set off. Everyone here, please follow us to clear the river."

The young man in brocade robe stood up and spoke, his eyes swept across the crowd on the scene, and said lightly.

After saying that, the five young men in brocade robes took a hundred immortal cultivators on the field and walked out of the hall and walked out several miles along a slightly dark passage.

After leaving the passage, a cool breeze blew. When Yang Fan saw it, he saw the turbulent "clear rivers" in his eyes.

"Boss, please call out the 'Sky Boat'." The young man in brocade robe said respectfully to the old man.

The old man nodded and came to the vicinity of Qingjiang River.

The old man inhaled and concentrated his mind, his hands staggered, and wisps of spiritual light floated on his body, jumped between his fingers, and ran away runes floating in the void, and his mouth was also chanting obscure spells.

After a moment, waves surged in the nearby rivers, and the momentum was surging.

At some point, the old man had an extra sword-shaped silver token in his hand, and his magic power was injected into it, and he shouted:

"now!"

boom!

The river water was split in half, reaching dozens of feet deep.

Immediately, a huge iron-armored ark floated out from under the river, like a prehistoric beast.

The surface of the ark is shrouded in a layer of mysterious blue light, which separates the river from the outside.
Chapter completed!