"It seems I have to speed up the plan..."

Yang Fan walked out of the room, his eyes wide, looking at the first day that had just exposed the horizon, and murmured.

The changes in the "Nether Demon Flame" and the powerful existence that exists in the darkness brought him unimaginable pressure.

If he does not make efforts and changes, perhaps one day, he will confront the powerful existence suspected to be the "Three Evil Old Demons" in his senses.

At this moment, the sky was just dawning, and Yuwen Xin got up earlier than before, dressed up, with a pure smile like a lotus on her pretty face.

Perhaps because of feeling something, Yuwen Xin's hand that was combed with hair paused slightly, her bright eyes flashed, and she looked in the direction of Yang Fan. After a glance, she was a little confused and confused, but she didn't think much about it, and then continued to comb her hair.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan felt a stern and said to himself: "Although this woman has no spiritual roots, she is so spiritual. Even the legendary spiritual roots are hard to reach. What mysterious power does the Jiusu Xuan Vein contain?"

"Sir, what are you asking?"

Jianpu stood beside him and asked bent down, interrupting Yang Fan's thoughts.

"I have something to do and you're still here and don't let someone enter my room."

Yang Fan glanced at him and ordered.

"Do you want to prepare a carriage or sedan chair for you?" Jianpu said cleverly.

"No need." Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "If Miss Yuwen came here, I would say that I would have to prepare for the clinic in these days and I would not come back in the evening, and maybe it would only take one or two days."

"Yes, sir, remember the younger one."

Jianfu said with a respectful look, his face calm as usual, retreating to the side, looking loyal.

Yang Fan walked out of "Xiningju", walked through the bridge on the artificial river, and came to Cheng Laoxian's residence.

"Xiaoyun is out quickly, and take me out of the palace today."

Yang Fan stood at the door and shouted.

After a moment, there was no response. Instead, Cheng Laoxian walked out and said sadly: "Yun Fei is injured."

"What's going on?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and walked into Cheng Yunfei's room.

When he opened the door, he heard a painful groan. Cheng Yunfei was lying on the bed, with some wounds on his body and purple-black cheeks.

On the edge of the bed, there was a pharmacist sitting, who was He, the royal palace that Yang Fan had met before.

When he saw Yang Fan breaking in, Yaoshi He's face changed, he felt guilty, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Yang Yaoshi came just right, Yun Fei was hit by a strange spell and was seriously injured."

After saying that, he stood up and retreated aside, a little embarrassed and nervous.

"Brother Yang, you are here!"

Cheng Yunfei's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Fan coming in.

Yang Fan nodded, came to Cheng Yunfei's window, stretched out a hand and put it on his forehead.

After pondering for a moment, the emerald halo on Yang Fan's hand turned into continuous vitality and injected into Cheng Yunfei's body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Cheng Yunfei's face gradually returned to normal...

After a while, Yang Fan withdrew his hand and breathed lightly: "The situation is not too serious, I will treat you with the trauma. Let me tell you, who hurt you like this?"

"I...I don't know very well..." Cheng Yunfei blushed and hesitated: "I went out of the palace to buy some materials yesterday, but my eyes turned dark. I was here this morning."

"So, are you plotting against me?"

Yang Fan frowned.

"Yes... it's all my fault for being useless." Cheng Yunfei said with a look of self-blame.

Yang Fan remained silent, his hands spread out, and a light green spot of light fell on Cheng Yunfei like rain and fog.

At this moment, a miracle was born.

dozens of wounded and swollen parts on Cheng Yunfei's body were absorbed by absorbing these life rain fog, and new granulations grew, replacing the scars and traces.

After two or three breaths, Yang Fan withdrew his hand, stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Get up and take me to Kyoto. There is a designated mission today."

"ah!"

Cheng Yunfei opened his mouth wide, moved his muscles and bones, and found that the injuries on his body had been healed.

Safe and sound!

He Yaoshi, who was standing by watching, was even more stunned, his hands almost trembling, and his eyes looked at Yang Fan as if he was looking up at the gods.

Since entering the Concentration Period, Yang Fan's magic power has become much deeper and he has practiced many healing spells in the "Holy Healing Chapter".

The spell that just cured Cheng Yunfei's injuries was an extended version of the Rain and Dew Technique, called "Spring Rain Recovery".

If the mana is strong enough, this technique can cure a large area of ​​trauma in one go.

"Okay! My injury is healed!"

"Grandpa, come and see!"

Cheng Yunfei jumped off the bed. When Cheng Laoxian heard this, he happened to walk in from outside. When he saw Cheng Yunfei jumping around, he was shocked at first, but then he felt ecstatic again and his eyebrows stretched out.

"Stop talking nonsense, go out with me."

Yang Fan reached out and tapped the boy with a palm. The strength was quite strong, which made Cheng Yunfei tremble. He nodded quickly and said, "It should be, ought to be, where are you going, Yang Yaoshi?"

Cheng Yunfei followed Yang Fan away from Cheng Laoxian’s house like a chicken pecking at rice.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Cheng Laoxian and He Yaoshi looked at each other, and there was still a hint of horror in their eyes.

"This treatment speed is too fast. Even ordinary masters in the foundation-building stage cannot do this..."

Pharmacist He said incrediblely.

"I know that he has extraordinary medical skills, but he never expected that he would reach such a level!"

Old Xian Cheng looked at Yang Fan's back with a complicated expression.

"If I can learn such extraordinary medical skills by one or two, I will be willing to learn even if I take him as my teacher."

He Yaoshi looked yearning and respectful.

In his eyes, Yang Fan is no different from the gods, and his admiration is no less than those high-level monks.

After walking out of the Yan Prince's Mansion, Yang Fan said to Cheng Yunfei: "Medical clinic, take me to the largest clinics in Kyoto to see it. It is best to treat cultivators."

"No problem, let me leave this." Cheng Yunfei patted his chest and said.

There was no little princess following her today, and the two of them walked very quickly. In a short while, they arrived at a large-scale clinic.

"Blue Moon Clinic."

Yang Fan recited a few words on the plaque, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, feeling that the name of the clinic was a bit strange.

In general clinics, they are all colleagues, kindness and so on.

"Brother Yang, this 'Blue Moon Hospital' is the only medical clinic under the name of the three major genius doctors in Kyoto."

Cheng Yunfei explained.

"Goddess Doctor?"

Yang Fan was slightly stunned. He thought that the three great doctors in Kyoto were all young, but he never expected that there was another goddess doctor.
Chapter completed!