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Chapter 702 Golden Carp King

Chapter 702 The Golden Carp King

After Fairy Zhuo left, Nangong Han showed some doubts and felt something was strange, but she was not good at gossiping and did not ask questions.

Until now, Nangong Han still thought that Yang Fan was a wandering cultivator and at most he had some unique magical skills.

Yang Fan watched Fairy Zhuo leave and murmured to himself: "Even this method of bribery is used, it shows that this person is not kind-hearted. How could I match my sister with this person?"

Fairy Xie Yuzhuo did not expect that their move would not only fail, but instead backfire.

Because Yang Fan is not an ordinary cultivator at all, although his cultivation level is not outstanding in the Qin Dynasty, how can ordinary people understand the height and vision he has?

In essence, Xie Yu is not bad at nature, at least in the current cruel and dangerous large sects that are now in a large sect that are intriguing.

But, except for the first time passing by, Yang Fan had a very bad first impression of him, and now he is using such a trick, so he becomes less and less likely to look down on it.

If Yang Fan didn't say good things to Yang Huixin for him, he would almost have no hope.

Just afternoon that day, when the sun sets.

"Yang Yaoshi, my master has already passed down a message, asking you to go to the Seventh Peak Cave to see the strange 'Golden Carp King' for her."

A hint of hesitation appeared on Nangong Hanqingya Gufang's face.

"Miss Nangong has something to say, you can just say it." Yang Fan smiled slightly, and he could almost guess the following.

"That's right. My master's 'Golden Carp King' has been cured for decades. During this period, I hired several famous doctors, but they were helpless. Now she heard that you are just an outdated cultivator and have not had a high level of cultivation, so she was meaningless about it. If I hadn't asked for instructions for many times, she would probably not have passed on you..." Nangong Han explained the reason.

"So that's it." Yang Fan nodded and developed a little favor to Nangong Han. It is conceivable that the other party tried his best to *** himself and had already taken a lot of pressure.

"Miss Nangong, please rest assured, Mr. Yang will not disappoint you."

Yang Fan looked calm, his calm voice and a kind of confidence in his tone.

"That's good. You don't need to be under too much pressure. Even if you fail, Master will blame me for a few words at most, and nothing will happen."

Nangong Han glanced at him strangely, but inexplicably relieved in her heart, and trusted Yang Fan's words very much.

Then, Nangong Han led the way, pinched his jade hands, and a blue light flew like a cloud, and took Yang Fan to the eighth peak.

As far as Yang Fan knows, the eighth level peak is lived by high-level figures in the sect. At least those who are stationed here are monks above the Tongxuan level, and even elders in the sect.

As soon as he flew to the eighth level, two law enforcement monks flew in front of him, wearing silver masks, stopped the two and interrogated Yang Fan's identity.

Nangong Han took out a special jade token, shook it gently, and said calmly: "My master summoned this person."

"Please." Two law enforcement monks flew away.

Yang Fan expanded his senses slightly, and from this eighth peak, he felt several threatening auras, which showed that there must be powerful people on it.

Soon, on the eighth peak where ice and snow were condensed and cloudy and mist were shrouded in clouds, the two entered the edge, a crystal blue cave.

From the perspective of position, Nangong Han's master has a low status on the eighth peak.

After entering this cave, Nangong Han took Yang Fan to meet his master.

"Now Master *** and another distinguished guest are about to come to the 'Dream Pond' to watch the fish, but the timing is probably a coincidence..."

Nangong Han’s master is a dignified woman wearing a water-blue floor-dress. Her face is as white as jade, her figure is plump, and her bright eyes are slightly blue, and she glances at Yang Fan in a faint way.

Her meaning is very obvious. Today is not the day to treat the "Golden Carp King". In fact, she doesn't believe that Yang Fan can cure the disease of his beloved spirit beast, and does not pay attention to him.

"Master, Master Yang Yaoshi..." Nangong Han bit his jade lip slightly, just about to explain.

Whoosh —

At this moment, two powerful auras came, making Nangong Han and his master feel difficult to breathe.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense of pressure.

This pressure was like meeting Yun General Lu Xiang.

"Fairy Lan Yu, it's not been around for a hundred years. Your disciple's cave is more and more brilliant, but it is not without elegance..."

The speaker's voice is old, a white-eyed old man with crane hair and a childish face. Under his seat is an old black ink turtle that looks like a hill. The turtle shell is covered with dark stripes, which is simple and distant.

Along with him was a pretty beauty with a beautiful and beautiful woman with a beautiful face and beautiful outline, especially her eyes, which had a transparent blue crystal.

This is also the "Blue Jade Fairy" mentioned by the old man with white eyebrows. Judging from the breath of ***, it has a lot of connection with Nangong Han and his master.

"Meet Master (Master), Elder Mo."

Nangong Han and his master hurriedly welcomed them and saluted respectfully.

When Yang Fan's eyes locked on the face of the White-Browed Elder, his mind moved: Isn't this person the one of the two people who were secretly brewing a conspiracy last night, deep in the soil?

"Bai Ling, Nangong Han, you master and disciple are here."

Fairy Lan Yu smiled slightly, and her eyes that were magnificent Lan Ze suddenly saw Yang Fan behind her, and frowned slightly: "Who is this person? She looks very handsome?"

"By Master, he is the pharmacist Han'er invited to treat my 'Golden Carp King' who has been sick for decades."

Bai Ling replied.

Fairy Lan Yu said a little unhappy: "I, a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect, have you ever treated the disease and visited a doctor? You need to find outsiders. There is not a person without powerful supernatural powers in the sect, and he is a young cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. If outsiders know this, wouldn't it be a joke?"

"Because Master has been in seclusion for many years, he dares not disturb you because of this, but this is Han'er's attention."

Bai Ling was respectful and a little frightened, and put the blame on his disciples.

Nangong Hanyu's face turned red, and she knelt in front of her with a "thump" sound: "When I returned to Master, my disciple learned that the 'Golden Carp King' would not be cured for decades. With this, I just wanted to help Master's troubles. Although this person is a casual cultivator, he does have some magical skills. On the way that day, he easily cured the disease that fellow Taoist Huang Fu could not even be solved by a famous doctor for nearly a hundred years, and thus broke through the realm of cultivation in one fell swoop..."

Her eyes were rosy and she looked delicate and pity at this moment, but the second half of the sentence still defended Yang Fan.

Fairy Lan Yu's face darkened. Just as she was about to speak, Elder Mo stopped and exclaimed: "Huang Fu? Are you talking about the sick young man who entered my sect a hundred years ago?"

"Reply to Mo Zhang's old saying, it's this person."

Nangong Han replied, wondering at the same time that Huang Fu was just one of the most ordinary disciples among the three generations. How could this elder Mo know him?

‘Huang Fu?” Fairy Lan Yu looked at Elder Mo, and sent a divine thought to her voice: “Is it that…”

"Yes, this person has a good identity. He was originally a descendant of the illegitimate descendant of the 'Huangwuhou' family. He was expelled from the family because he secretly learned his own unique skills. But his mother couldn't bear it and asked someone to send him to the 'Xiandao Sect'. At that time, I also saw this person's symptoms, which was indeed a strange disease."

Elder Mo smiled and sent a voice.

Yang Fan, Nangong Han and others naturally didn't know about the communication between the two.

"Han'er, why don't you send him back yet?" Bai Ling said with a little blame.

Nangong Han's face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes turned to Yang Fan, full of apology.

Yang Fan looked calm and slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

His purpose of coming to the Immortal Dao Sect has been achieved, and the treatment of "Golden Carp King" is just a by-pass.

"Wait." Elder Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Fan for a moment, and said with a smile: "You can cure the strange disease of 'Huang Fu', which shows that his medical skills are extraordinary. You should know that this condition is almost impossible for pharmacists below the holy medical level to cure it."

"Thank you, Elder Mo." Nangong Han showed a hint of joy and quickly signaled Yang Fan to thank him.

Yang Fan's Huantianya suddenly felt a sense of emotion, and he felt that this person seemed to see some of his background. Could it be because of the Supreme Dragon Artifact?

However, since he practiced the Hidden Dragon Art, he has greatly restrained this aura. At close range, at least the powerful Tongxuan realized it.

But this Elder Mo is obviously an old-fashioned cultivator. Even Yang Fan can't see through the origin of the old turtle under his seat.

"Thank you, the two elders." Yang Fan had to reluctantly agree, a little worried. After all, this person is definitely not as simple as an elder. According to the situation that day, this person was actually an insider in the Immortal Dao Sect. He planned some conspiracy with the unknown "kings and princes" to try to rebel against the overall situation of "Tianwu Prefecture". Even the Immortal Dao Sect was plotting.

"In front of the two elders, you must be cautious in your words and deeds." Bai Ling glanced at him and warned according to his divine thoughts.

Yang Fan ignored her and followed a few people to the "Dream Pool" in the cave.

Dream Pool is a cubic pool that is suspended in mid-air by spells, with no obstruction on all sides.

From a distance, a magnificent blue water relies on the air out of thin air, with various beautiful fish passing through the water, and even some varieties in the sea.

"It is worthy of being the 'Dream Pool'. This pool can only be seen in dreams."

Elder Mo exclaimed.

The fairy Lan Yu said calmly: "Come out your 'Golden Carp King' and see. If I can cure it, there will be no need for outsiders."

"Yes." Bai Ling was happy. If the master took action, there would definitely be no big problem.

I saw her making gestures in her hand, and a big-eyed carp with flashing golden scales swam out from the pond in her dream. Judging from her body size, she might be over a thousand pounds.

This Golden Carp King is clearly a demon fish that has undergone a mutant, with its scales quite bright, like the golden scales of a golden dragon. However, after getting sick, several golden scales ulcerated and their eyes were lost.

"Let me see." Fairy Lan Yu waved her hand and took the sick and listless Golden Carp King in front of her.

She looked for a moment, frowned slightly, and made gestures on her hands, making a series of blue streams that were injected into the body of the Golden Carp King.

However, the golden carp king only looked better, but the disease did not change. The ulceration on the golden fish scales could not disappear, and his eyes were slightly dull.

Fairy Lan Yu bit her white teeth slightly, and continuously used several magical powers, as if she was checking, but she still had no choice.

"Let me see." Elder Mo also tried several times and gave up quickly.

"It seems that only by looking for the Holy Doctor of the Great Qin can we cure this strange disease." Fairy Lan Yu sighed lightly, intending to give up.

After all, in Daqin, there are only a handful of people who have reached the level of holy doctors.

At this time, Nangong Han mustered up the courage and whispered: "It's better to let Yaoshi Yang try it."

"He?" His master and his master all showed suspicion.

What can even be done by a great monk of the Transformation God?

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