Chapter 480 Infant Transformation Pill

On the seventh day of Yang Fan's return to Wuliu Town to study and practice in peace.

A message came.

"Report to the king, Cang Yun asks for a visit." Yin San appeared beside Yang Fan and knelt down to report the news.

"Cangyun? Let him come and see me."

A glimmer flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Yes." Yin San's figure disappeared.

Soon, a pale-faced boy walked in.

The boy's face was full of determination, his legs were broken, and his sleeves were empty, looking like he was.

“Master…”

The boy was full of grief and angry face. He thumped and knelt in front of Yang Fan. He lay on the ground and burst into tears.

"Cangyun! What's wrong with your arm?"

Yang Fan was shocked, his figure flashed, he helped him up, and grabbed the empty sleeve.

Cang Yun's entire right arm no longer existed.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed, the indoor temperature suddenly dropped, and murderous aura filled with it.

Cang Yun was the registered disciple he accepted. He helped take charge of Xianhong Medical Center and gave high hopes, but he fell into such a situation.

"Ghost Fantasy Sect are monks from Ghost Fantasy Sect... They killed all the pharmacists and apprentices in Xianhong Medical Center. Only I escaped by luck, but my arms were cut off and my legs were also discounted by them..."

Cang Yun's eyes were filled with hatred and humiliation, and his voice trembled continuously.

"Ghost and Fantasy Sect?" Yang Fan showed a strange look on his face.

"Master, the pharmacists and apprentices in the clinic have been killed by them, so you must avenge them."

Cang Yun said earnestly and indignantly.

"No need." Yang Fan shook his head, his eyes shining with a trace of coldness.

"Why?" Cang Yun was a little anxious.

"Because... the Ghost Illusion Gate has disappeared from this time."

Yang Fan said in a strange tone: "In this Yuyang country, anyone who dares to oppose me will be uprooted. The Ghost Sect is just an example."

"What, the Ghost Fantasy Sect has been destroyed."

Cang Yun couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Yuyang Kingdom travels 80,000 miles away, and he fled to Wuliu Town all the way, and has not even received this news.

Extinguish the family!!!

This action is so weird...

"As early as eighty or nine days ago, the Ghost Fantasy Sect had been wiped out and no one escaped." Yang Fan sneered.

"Master, did you do this?" Cang Yun let out a long sigh, but he still felt terrible in his heart.

The Ghost Fantasy Sect is a first-class sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is incredible that it will destroy the family if it is destroyed.

"The Nascent Soul of the Ghost Fantasy Sect Master is in my hands."

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and raised his hand gently. A transparent porcelain bottle with a lot of restrictions floating in the void.

In the porcelain bottle, there was a dull purple little Yuanying, looking listless.

This is Yuan Youqing's Nascent Soul.

"He...he is the new Yuanying powerhouse in the Ghost Fantasy Sect that is rumored?"

Cang Yun stared at the little Yuanying in the transparent porcelain bottle, with a look of hatred and a little fear.

Faced with the legendary existence of the old Nascent Soul monster, he was afraid.

"Do you recognize him?" Yang Fan asked.

"I don't recognize that the last time I came to attack Xianhong Medical Center was just a powerful Jindan and several powerful foundation-building men. The figure of the old monster Nascent Soul was not seen."

Cang Yun said self-deprecatingly: "Where do you need to alarm the old monster of the Nascent Soul when dealing with us?"

Indeed, they were not even qualified to let the old monster of Nascent Soul take action.

"Come on, let me see your injuries."

Yang Fan put his hand on Cang Yun's shoulder and said with a little admiration: "Your cultivation has the fastest progress. Thirty years ago, I just entered the stage of concentration. I didn't expect that you have now reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building."

Cang Yun has a very high talent, and Yang Fan knows this very well, otherwise he would not have been screened by the King of Hidden Heaven before.

"Compared with Master, it's nothing." Cang Yun said with a wry smile.

Indeed, when Yang Fan was in Kyoto, he had just been promoted from the Concentration Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Now that he returns to the Northern Qin Dynasty, he will kill the high-level Yuanying with thunder and even directly destroy the first-class sect.

After a while, Yang Fan withdrew his hand and sighed softly: "Your injury has been cured by my master, but your broken arm..."

Cang Yun's face regained its rosy face, and he got up and moved his muscles and bones. His internal and external injuries were healed, and even his broken legs were cured.

"Master's medical skills are still so magical that they are out of reach."

Cang Yun said with great emotion.

He also studied medical skills, but his master's medical skills made him look up to him.

Yang Fan stared at Cang Yun's empty arms and sighed: "It is not an easy thing to restore your broken arm."

"Master, you don't have to work hard to worry about this broken arm. Its existence makes me remember the blood feud that day and always urge my will."

Cang Yun gritted his teeth and his eyes were resolute and resolute.

He understood that with the master's medical skills, he would definitely cure the broken arm, and at most he would have some trouble.

However, he was cruel enough to urge himself at the cost of one arm.

Yang Fan looked at him with a little admiration and admiration: "Okay, if you are willing to take such a path, you will not stop me."

He could even predict Cang Yun's future incomprehensible achievements.

"Your talent is good, but here we are two powerful elixirs that can further stimulate your potential."

Yang Fan took out the "Seven Spirits Nectar" and "Three Lives of Wisdom Water".

With these two things to help, even ordinary foundation-building powerhouses have the hope of being promoted to higher levels.

What's more, Cang Yun has extraordinary qualifications and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

"Thank you Master." Cang Yun's eyes were filled with gratitude, and he did not refuse, so he took two spiritual liquids.

"Not good... My mana power in my body has increased greatly, and it seems that there is a trend of promotion."

Suddenly, Cang Yun's face changed.

"Hahaha... go to Wuliu Town to find a place to retreat and shock."

Yang Fan laughed a long time, not surprised at all.

"Yes, Master." Cang Yun's body turned into a shadow and left quickly.

Yang Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, leisurely.

Cang Yun is definitely sure to be sure to advance to the higher level, so he naturally doesn't need to worry.

Then, his mind merged into Xianhong Space and said to Shi Qianhan who was in seclusion: "A combat maniac outside has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Okay." Shi Qianhan disappeared from Xianhong Space and went out to discuss with Hu Fei.

How Shi Qianhan and Hu Fei fought, Yang Fan ignored it. His eyes were frozen in the Xianhong space, the two Nascent Souls bound by imprisonment.

He had already tortured Zhu Feng's Nascent Soul, and he knew everything and was very cognitive.

This time, Yang Fan planned to torture Yuan Youqing's Nascent Soul.

"Hmph, don't even think about getting any secret from me."

Yuan Youqing's eyes were full of hatred and coldness, and she looked like she was not eaten with softness and hardness.

Yang Fan looked at him leisurely: "Okay, very good, I also want to study the means of torture of the Nascent Soul."

After saying that, he had an extra black jade slip in his hand.

This jade slip was obtained from the ghost master.

On that day, the body of Master Yinhun was destroyed, and his storage bag naturally became Yang Fan's spoil.

This jade slip records the methods of refining souls, controlling souls, and torturing souls.

Yang Fan looked at it and studied it. Of course, the experimental subject was Yuan Youqing.

“Ahhh…”
To be continued...