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Chapter 166 Yang Fan's Bodyguard

Chapter 166 Yang Fan’s personal bodyguard

Hu Fei's attack containing the power of thunder and fire, even a very casual attack, is fatal to monks below the Concentration Stage.

Fortunately, Xixuan is a pharmacist and uses the life-saving pill in time to protect her heart. However, she feels powerless about the vitality that is gradually injured in her body.

At this moment, a pure hot spring power surged into her body, warming her body and mind, and the vitality in her body grew rapidly.

Such changes made Xixuan extremely shocked, and at the same time, she felt very calm. With Yang Fan here, her life was free of worries. What she was shocked was the magical power of the other party that was almost resurrected. It not only could quickly repair the wounds in the body, but could even replenish vitality to a certain extent.

Yang Fan put his hand on her shoulders, slowly closed his eyes, and experienced the indescribable pleasure of improving his skills.

When Hu Fei was treated just now, his Xianhong Jue technique had already been promoted to the peak of the early stage of concentration. It was only one step away from being able to reach the middle stage.

Although Xixuan's cultivation level is not high, she suffered extremely strong damage and had great destructive power, which brought considerable improvement effects to Yang Fan.

After a moment, Yang Fan's hand on the shoulders of the woman trembled slightly, and the breath on his body changed a little. The speed of treatment increased a little out of thin air, and continued for half a breath.

call!

The next moment, Yang Fan let out a light breath and slowly withdrew his hand. His eyes looked deeper and clearer, giving him a little more confidence.

At the same time, he also used the dead wood Technique to the limit to conceal the changes in the aura...

“Healed.”

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

"Is it done?" The two old pharmacists of Qi Refining Great Perfection standing beside them widened their eyes, with deep doubts in their eyes.

Xixuan opened her eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately began to check her physical condition, with a shocked look on her face.

After a while, Xixuan returned to calmness, looked at Yang Fan with a complicated look on his face, Yingying stood up, bowed and bowed and said, "Thank you for the help of the miracle doctor. If the little girl is not wrong, you must be the legendary pharmacist who cured the strange diseases in the world of the second princess of the Yan Palace."

Yang Fan did not deny it, and there was a faint smile in his eyes: "Miss Xixuan praised you, it was my friend who injured you. Yang should take action in terms of emotion and reason."

Xixuan looked at Hu Fei sideways and chuckled: "If this senior hadn't taken action, the little girl would have been hidden in the dark until now, and she didn't know the true identity of Yang Yaoshi."

"Haha!" Yang Fan couldn't help but look at Hu Fei for a long time, feeling very happy, and said in his heart: "If I hadn't taken this man, I wouldn't have advanced so quickly..."

It turned out that after healing Xixuan, Yang Fan finally broke through to the middle stage of concentrating in his last few breaths.

From the early stage of concentration to the middle stage, it would take at least two or three years for an ordinary monk to have no bottlenecks. However, Yang Fan did this process in just a few days.

Of course, this is also related to Yang Fan's opportunities in recent days. If you are not lucky, you may not encounter such a good thing for several months.

"Miss, your injury is really healed?"

One of the pharmacists of Qi Refining Great Perfection asked in disbelief.

"It's true, I've recovered." Xixuan said solemnly.

"This is actually true..."

The two veteran pharmacists were shocked to the point where they looked completely helpless. They were like playing house in front of each other.

"I am worthy of being a miracle doctor. If the treatment speed is concerned, the pharmacists in Kyoto, including miracle doctors, may not be half as good as you."

Another old pharmacist said in a compliment.

Xixuan also said with a look of surprise: "Yes, just in terms of the speed of treatment, Master is not as good as you, Yaoshi Yang."

Yang Fan was embarrassed to receive such praise and smiled and said, "You two have praised it. Yang is just a newcomer who has just entered the medical field."

Newcomer?

The three pharmacists led by Xixuan were stunned at first, and then smiled undeniably.

"The pharmacist is modest. I have discussed medical skills with you just now. I feel that Yang Yaoshi is knowledgeable in medicine. Besides, with such magical medical skills, how could he be a newcomer to medicine?" Xixuan smiled with a pursed lips.

Yang Fan sighed lightly and said weakly: "Yang used to be a cultivator who was devoted to seeking immortality, and it has been less than a year since he changed his medical practice."

"How is that possible? The miracle doctor was joking." Several pharmacists looked at each other and smiled.

Although Yang Fan told the truth, these three people just didn't believe it. Not only did they not believe it, but even Cheng Yunfei did not believe it.

Yang Fan shook his head. Since they didn't believe it, that's fine.

He had already expected that he would come to Kyoto. Those who are interested would definitely find out their identity. However, Yang Fan was happy to do so. He entered the world of immortal cultivation as a pharmacist. The greater his fame, the better, so that he could attract more injured people. When he reached the point of becoming famous throughout Yuyang Kingdom, it was completely predictable that Yang Fan could at least be among the high-level monks at that time.

"Ms. Xixuan can take Yang to visit this clinic?"

Yang Fan changed his mind and suddenly made a request.

"No problem, please, pharmacist, we can introduce it to you one by one." Xixuan said happily, agreeing without hesitation, without considering the time when Yang Fan "visited" the clinic.

After learning about Yang Fan's identity and extraordinary medical skills, Xixuan and others were extremely awe of him. Even when facing high-level monks, they were just like this. This requirement could naturally be met.

Two hours later, Yang Fan finally left Lanyue Hospital and said goodbye to Xixuan.

Through Xixuan's introduction, he gained some experience and experience in preparing for the clinic, which is worthwhile.

Walk out of the clinic and come to the bustling street market of Kyoto where people are ripe.

Two people followed Yang Fan, in addition to Cheng Yunfei, there was also another Hu Fei.

"You don't know anyone else in Kyoto?"

Yang Fan asked, his eyes fixed on Hu Fei's face.

"No...no." Hu Fei replied.

"Is there anything or a task?"

"No."

"In other words, you have no purpose except asylum?" Yang Fan said slightly surprised.

Hu Fei was stunned and nodded.

"Okay... Since that's the case, you can do things with me, how about it?" Yang Fan suggested.

"This..." Hu Fei frowned and said hesitantly: "I don't... don't like to listen to others' orders...scheduling."

Yang Fan sighed inwardly, a little disappointed. It seemed that this child was used to freedom and liked to live an unrestrained life.

"But... you owe you two favors, now... it's okay now, just follow you..."

Hu Fei made another decision.

When Yang Fan heard this, he was overjoyed and smiled: "I will open a clinic in the near future. I may encounter some trouble in the future. Why don't you be my personal bodyguard?"

"Personal bodyguard?" Hu Fei could probably understand this meaning and nodded: "I am the most... and half a year with you at most!"
Chapter completed!
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