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Chapter 142 Calm, Calm(1/2)

Chapter 142 Calm, calm

The popularity of pharmacists is far beyond Yang Fan's imagination.

At the same time, the names of the three great doctors in Kyoto aroused Yang Fan's curiosity and desire to compete, and he really wanted to see it. However, the mysterious Oriental Pharmacist of the Yan Prince's Mansion was not in the mansion for most of the time, which made him a little disappointed.

Walking through the bridge on the artificial river, there is also a garden with birds singing and flowers in front of you. The houses are a bit scattered. Although they are not majestic, they are better in the pleasant scenery and the environment is more quiet.

"There are many guests living here, including many immortal cultivators." Cheng Laoxian said happily.

Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness just scanned casually and found that there were dozens of immortal cultivators living here, which was just the result of scanning a single area.

Of course, most of the immortal cultivators who enjoy the world are qi refining, and many of them are older. There are fewer young monks like Yang Fan and Cheng Yunfei.

After a while, the three of them arrived at a quiet villa, where all kinds of flowers were planted, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Please ask Master Yang, this villa is my residence, which is quite spacious, so it's okay for you to live here. If you have any intention, I can recommend it to you in the head of the palace. It should not be difficult to find a guest as a pharmacist in the Qi Refining Period."

Mr. Cheng said politely.

"There is no rush in advance, but for the time being, the Yan Prince's Mansion is still a good choice."

Yang Fan nodded, and under the arrangement of Cheng Laoxian, he quickly moved into his room, and a maid from the royal palace was responsible for his daily life.

"That fellow Taoist can stay here for a while. Yun'er, you don't have to draw talismans continuously now, so you can accompany Yang Yaoshi to visit the palace or Kyoto." Cheng Laoxian ordered.

"Yes, grandpa." Cheng Yunfei looked happy. On weekdays, he was strictly controlled by Cheng Laoxian and had a rare time to have free time.

"Very good!"

After Cheng Laoxian left, Cheng Yunfei was like a bird that was riding a cage, and was extremely happy. He almost whistled to the sky and said excitedly: "Yang Yaoshi, you are simply my lucky star. Since you have just come to Kyoto, let me accompany you to have a walk."

"Well, OK, but be careful, your grandpa is still in the room..."

Yang Fan said with a smile and said to himself: "Poor child... it seems he has been suffocated!"

"ah!"

Cheng Yunfei quickly covered his mouth and looked at his grandfather's room with a nervous look on his face.

"Calm, calm." Yang Fan said slowly: "Your grandfather should be trying the effect of 'Purple Blue Brush' now, and there is a ban in the room."

In fact, his spiritual sense had already entered Cheng Laoxian's room without any obstacles and found that Cheng Lao was concentrating on drawing talismans, with red light on his face. The talisman pen he used was naturally the "purple blue hair brush" he had just traded.

"Oh! Thank you." Cheng Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I don't have enough heat and experience. Grandpa will definitely not let me use the 'Purple Blue Hair Brush'."

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Mr. Cheng ate more salt than you eat. He has been immersed in this path for decades, but you have only been in this path for four or five years. With your talent, you can surpass your grandfather in all directions without 10 or 20 years."

"Hey, this is for sure. I won't have to be controlled by him every day."

Cheng Yunfei smiled and felt a little naive.

"Master Yang Yao, I think your cultivation and age are higher than me, and you are more hungry than me. You might as well call you Brother Yang." Cheng Yunfei said with great anticipation.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Brother Yunfei, please take me around the palace."

"Yes, Brother Yang." Cheng Yunfei was ecstatic and felt that Yang Fan had a kind atmosphere, and he had a good impression of him at first sight.

"Brother Yang, let me tell you that the royal mansion is very large, and you may not be able to see all the views after walking for a day or two..."

Cheng Yunfei explained with a mouthful.

The two of them walked for a while in the area where their guests were located, and then walked through the artificial river bridge before entering the area of ​​the secular people in the royal palace.

"This secular person really knows how to enjoy it!"

Yang Fan admired the servants and maids coming and going to the palace and the various luxurious and grand buildings.

If an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator stays here and enjoys it for half a lifetime, it will be a great temptation.

When I reached a corridor, a whisper suddenly came from behind me: "Get out of the way, let the lady go out of the way..."

A faint fragrance and strong wind came from behind, as if someone was rushing to the road.

Yang Fan was very calm, leaned slightly, and looked back leisurely.

"ah!"

The person who came was extremely fast, Cheng Yunfei did not have Yang Fan's senses and agility. In addition, the explanation of "I was caught off guard and was caught by the person behind me."

"Ouch!"

The screams of the two came from Yang Fan, and then "puzzled" and a girl in the palace dress behind her pushed Cheng Yunfei to the ground. The two immediately suffered some minor injuries.

Ao!

Cheng Yunfei moaned, and the girl in the palace dress was stunned for a moment, then reached out to cover a red and swollen part on her forehead, and immediately started to sob: "You, you..."

"It's still pressing on me, get up!"

Cheng Yunfei shouted and pushed the girl in the palace dress away.

But when he turned around and saw the girl's appearance as if she was like a flower and a moon, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then exclaimed: "Little Princess!"

"It's you..."

The girl in the palace dress obviously knows Cheng Yunfei.

Cheng Yunfei blushed and said incoherently: "I...I didn't mean it."

"Who dares to assassinate the princess!"

At this moment, a few angry shouts and exclamations came from behind, and four or five guards from the royal palace looked at Yang Fan and the others with a fierce look.

After a moment of "sweeping", the guards rushed forward at a speed of lightning speed, and the sword in their hands immediately hit Yang Fan and Cheng Yunfei's necks.

"Ah, you misunderstood!" Cheng Yunfei was so scared that his face was pale and he quickly explained.

Feeling the cold and sharp sword blade on his neck, Yang Fan was slightly stunned.

"Calm, calm." Yang Fan asked back with a calm face, "Do we look like assassins?"

"You... don't move!"

The guard's hand trembled, and suddenly cut through Yang Fan's skin, and a blood flashed.

But the wound recovered in an instant, which made the guard open his mouth wide and look incredible.

"Have I moved?" Yang Fan was a little angry.

"No...no..." The guard was a little scared.

Bang!

Yang Fan waved his hand gently and flew out the guard's fan. His whole person turned into a black shadow, and with a "swoosh", he disappeared from everyone's sight.

After a long time, a "thump" sound came from a distance, and the water splashed, and it was obvious that someone fell into the water.

ah!

Seeing this, several other guards were stunned.

The little princess and Cheng Yunfei also looked at Yang Fan with inhuman eyes.

"Little Princess...you should let them take away the weapon."

Soon, Cheng Yunfei suddenly realized the weak Tao.

"You guys, get out of here, they are all distinguished guests of the royal palace." The little princess also blushed and she shouted softly.

“Yes yes…”

The guards left in fear.

At this time, Cheng Yunfei and the little princess stood up from the ground, looking embarrassed.

"You... are you okay?" Cheng Yunfei said, looking at the little princess, his eyes dodging.

"Woooooooooooo...my forehead!"

The little princess touched her forehead and said in extremely painful words, tears fell down her face.

"What should I do if this...?" Cheng Yunfei was confused.

"It's just a slight injury." Yang Fan glanced at it and said calmly.

"Wuwuwu..." The little princess covered the red envelope on her forehead and cried even more: "How can I meet someone?"

"Pharmacist! I'll call the pharmacist!" Cheng Yunfei said panickedly: "Little Princess, wait, I'll call you the pharmacist right away."

After Cheng Yunfei said that, he turned around and ran back to find the pharmacist of the royal palace.

However, Cheng Yunfei had just run two steps, but suddenly stopped from his rapid state. He shook his body and turned his eyes to Yang Fan: "Brother Yang..."

Yang Fan looked at him with a smile, without any intention of taking action.

"You haven't called the pharmacist yet?" the little princess said angrily.

"Brother Yang, you can do it..."

Cheng Yunfei's pitiful way.

Yang Fan nodded: "Okay."

"He..." The little princess was immediately frightened and retreated repeatedly, with deep fear in her eyes.
To be continued...
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