Chapter 175 Heaven and Man, Advancement
Chapter 175: Heavenly Man, Promotion
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In the world, the vast life flow trembled and echoed the life flow in his body. With Yang Fan as the center, within a hundred miles, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was turbulent and uneasy.
Even a mysterious colorful glow appeared in the sky in Kyoto. Such a magnificent landscape aroused the amazement of millions of mortals.
At this moment, the endless mist of life resonates with the external life flow, establishing a "bridge" in the dark, through which Yang Fan also touches a vague supreme realm.
That feeling seemed to have the great supernatural powers of omniscience and omnipotence, and through the sky and the earth, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like a fish in water, controlling everything in the senses.
Yang Fan understood that after the last time he was in "Sky Boat", he once again touched the supreme artistic conception of heaven and man.
However, the abnormal fluctuations of the vast spiritual energy of the heaven and earth also attracted the attention of many immortal cultivators in Kyoto. When Yang Fan noticed this, he quickly restrained his mist of life.
The colorful glows above Kyoto immediately disappeared, causing some cultivators who were interested in pursuing them to lose clues.
But with his deliberate restraint, the ethereal and mysterious realm of heaven and man became even more blurred and distant.
Yang Fan sighed lightly, realizing that he was unable to save his life today, his eyes fell on the plaque, and the words "Xianhong Jue" appeared in his mind.
The magic tricks of the Immortal Hong Jue are like the truth of the ancient world, circling endlessly.
Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and a trace of magical color bloomed. His robe was windless and his hair was gently flowing.
He kicked his feet gently, and the plaque beside him bounced into the air with a "bang", just in time, just level with his eyes.
Call it and swipe—
Yang Fan made a move like lightning. At this moment, time seemed to be still, the speed of the plaque landing became so slow, his movements were also not slow, his pen was like snakes and dragons, ethereal and out of the dust, and his immortals were endless.
Xianhong Medical Center.
In just half a breath, four ancient seal seals that were as elegant as immortals were on the plaque. At first glance, the font seemed to be alive.
Especially the two sons of "Xianhong", it seems to have given endless truths.
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Yang Fan finished his pen and exhaled, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and caught the plaque that was about to fall to the ground by a slight difference.
“Successfully…”
Yang Fan put the plaque and stared quietly. Through the simple ancient seal scripts of Xianyun, he had a few more insights in his eyes and a little more understanding of Xianhong Jue.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and was still a little unbelievable: "Is this really something I can write it?"
Last time he opened a clinic in Wuliu Town, he also wrote an inscription, following the artistic conception of Xianhong Jue was natural, and it also exceeded the level limit he should have.
This time, he finished the four words on the edge of the mysterious "Heavenly Model" and injected the infinite mystery of the Immortal Hong Jue in his mind.
Huh?
Yang Fan suddenly felt something was wrong and found that his spiritual sense had doubled and he easily swept across the area within two miles.
The intensity of the spiritual consciousness has increased!
Yang Fan was extremely surprised, but he didn't think it was too surprising.
The last time I touched the realm of heaven and man, my soul realm was directly upgraded from the Qi Refining Stage to the Great Perfection of Concentration.
This time, it directly broke through to the foundation-building stage.
In other words, Yang Fan's spiritual power at this moment can be comparable to that of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"Huh...isn't right!"
Yang Fan checked his body and found some symptoms.
The next moment, he looked even more ecstatic.
It turned out that not only his spiritual sense strength increased, but his magical power cultivation also increased. The realm of Xianhong Jue has been improved from the middle stage of concentrating the mind to the late stage of concentrating the mind.
In the late stage of concentration!
Yang Fan never thought that he could be able to move from a useless person to the late stage of concentrating in less than a year.
With his cultivation level in the late stage of the Concentration and the spiritual realm of the early stage of foundation building, plus his various trump cards and killer moves, he can definitely be invincible in the ranks of the Concentration and even if he meets the monks in the early stage of foundation building, he still has the power of fighting.
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief with unprecedented surprise. He suddenly remembered what his master Liu Wuhen said before leaving:
"Before you have entered the foundation building stage, I can only tell you so much. When you have strong enough strength, everything can be solved."
Foundation building period!
A bright spot appeared in Yang Fan's eyes, as if he saw infinite hope.
Liu Wuhen means that only when entering the foundation-building stage can Yang Fan investigate the matters about his father Yang Tian on the premise of certain self-protection.
However, in the eyes of low-level monks, the foundation building stage is definitely a rank of masters. He masters magical powers that cannot be underestimated and is a barrier before entering the advanced monks.
However, it is extremely difficult to successfully build the foundation, and the probability is more than ten times more difficult than breaking from the Qi Refining Stage to the Concentration Stage. Looking at the world of immortal cultivation, how many cultivators are staying in the Concentration Stage and unable to enter the ranks of experts in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
"It's a pity that the Heavenly Man mode cannot be forced..."
Yang Fan sighed lightly. After the special ink on the plaque had dried, he baked it with the flame for a while before picking it up and leaving the private space of Xianhong Hospital.
"You guys, hang this plaque."
Yang Fan ordered.
"Yes, Lord Pharmacist." These people are all manpower in the royal palace.
After a while, the plaque of Xianhong Medical Center finally hung up.
Yang Fan stood below and looked, nodding repeatedly.
"Yang Yaoshi, who is the words on this plaque? I look weird and feel like it's inexplicable."
The old pharmacist Lu Hong looked at the plaque with a confused look on his face.
"Haha, this is a question from a stunning man who teaches my medical skills." Yang Fan smiled slightly.
At this moment, Hu Fei also came over. He stared at the words on the plaque in a daze, and was stunned for a while, with no lack of sight.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Fan reached out and waved in front of him.
"I...I don't know either." Hu Fei withdrew his gaze and looked at the plaque reluctantly.
Yang Fan looked at him with a strange look, and felt that the aura on this man had undergone some obscure changes.
"I'm going to practice... for a moment."
Hu Fei finally reacted and told Yang Fan.
"Okay, go to the fifth floor." Yang Fan shook his head.
After Hu Fei left, Yang Fan began to wander around the clinic again to see what details needed to be improved.
In the afternoon, he summoned all the pharmacists and apprentices and gave them some details and precautions.
"Why are you here too?" Yang Fan's face sternly, and his eyes turned to a beautiful girl, which was the Butterfly Lotus that he had been beating around yesterday.
"Aren't I here to be a coolie?" Butterfly said pitifully.
"I only call the pharmacist and the apprentice over, so you don't have to come in." Yang Fan said ruthlessly.
"Woo woo..." Butterfly's eyes turned red, as if they had suffered a great grievance, which made the apprentices and pharmacists present feel unbearable.
"You...you just look down on me!"
Butterfly ran out with tears and looked aggrieved.
Chapter completed!