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Chapter 34

The fate of the Monk Lu Jie and Li Yueshuang both suffered losses naturally made Yang Fan very happy.

At this moment, he, the pharmacist, finally had the opportunity to "save death and help the wounded".

Ignoring the noise of the monk Luyan, Yang Fan walked up to him and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, please rest assured, I have treated nearly a hundred people like this a few days ago. You just need to cooperate with me."

"Nearly a hundred people? Well, it seems that your kid's medical skills are not bad. Tell me, how do I cooperate with you?"

The monk Lu Jie also had a good impression of the young pharmacist in front of him, perhaps because he looked pleased.

If the monk Sejue knew that Yang Fan had treated a group of mortals a few days ago, I wonder what kind of feelings he would have.

"You stand here and don't move, the best cooperation."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, like a breeze blowing by, gentle and elegant, which made the female cultivators present excitedly.

"Oh? Well, let's believe it for you. If the treatment is well done, I will reward you."

The monk Sejie nodded and stood there without moving.

Yang Fan walked closer to him, spread his hand, and slowly passed by his injured right arm.

After one or two breaths, Yang Fan moved his hand away, and the original frostbite wound had disappeared.

What a clever medical skill!

The monks in the hall were in an uproar and praised Yang Fan's medical skills.

"I really didn't expect that such a young person who masters such a brilliant medical skills is a great thing for our immortal cultivation world."

"Yes, right, I really hope there are more pharmacists like this."

"But I found that this man is twenty-four or five years old, but he looks so handsome that he makes people feel good..."

The half-old Xu Niang who had glared at Yang Fan before said coquettishly: "I really want to love him."

"cut!"

The monks around all looked at her with contempt.

On the other hand, Xing Lao Er and Li Yueshuang looked at each other, with a hint of regret in their eyes.

They never expected that Yang Fan's medical skills were so clever... Their questioning eyes just now thought that they would leave a bad impression on the pharmacist.

The regret in Li Yueshuang's eyes was even stronger. Facing such an excellent young pharmacist, she actually felt good about her. When she thought that she would leave an imperfect side in the other person's heart, she felt even more regretful.

"Haha... You guy really have a trick."

The monk Sejue felt a wisp of coolness flowing through the wound. When Yang Fan moved his hand away, the wound healed.

Such a method can be called a miracle doctor.

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Don't move, let me heal all other injuries."

"Okay, okay, I won't move."

The monk Luyan was very compatible and looked at Yang Fan with admiration.

During the treatment process, Yang Fan focused and meticulously, and activated half of the time. Even so, the effect was shocking.

"Healing the cultivators, the growth rate of their cultivation is indeed greater..."

During the treatment process, Yang Fan felt the growth and solidification of the mist of life in his body. A stream of cool springs surged from the healed wounds, washing Yang Fan's body, nourishing his soul, and increasing his magic power.

After a while, Yang Fan healed all the wounds on Monk Sejue's body.

call!

He breathed lightly and closed his eyes and meditated, which was actually the effect of digestive therapy.

By treating the monk Sejue, Yang Fan felt that his cultivation became deeper and deeper, not only firmly fixed in the early stage of Qi refining, but also went further.

If he continues to this trend, he will be able to enter the middle stage of Qi refining by healing a few more cultivators of this level.

Such speed made him extremely happy, which was equivalent to the effect of an ordinary monk in seclusion for several months.

After a while, Yang Fan absorbed all the power and opened his eyes, but found that everyone in the hall was staring at him.

"Little pharmacist, your medical skills are really good. I have ten spirit stones here, which is the cost of treatment."

The monk Seijie actually took out ten spirit stones at once.

Yang Fan smiled, "As a doctor below, it is our job to save the world and save people. Just now, Yang treated fellow Taoist injuries, but did not use any medicinal materials, and only paid a little insignificant magic power, so he did not collect spirit stones."

"What? No fee!"

Everyone on the field was surprised.

“Yes, free treatment!”

Yang Fan smiled.

In fact, he had already made some plans in his mind to become famous in the world of immortal cultivation first, and then there will naturally be a steady stream of injured people coming to him.

No fees are charged, which means that a large number of injured people can be attracted.

Compared with one's own cultivation, such as spirit stones, magic weapons, etc., it is ultimately something outside the body, and of course it cannot be denied the effect of these things.

After saying that, Yang Fan walked to Xing Laoer and Li Yueshuang again and said with a smile: "This girl Li's injury may be treated together."

"Please, pharmacist." Xing Lao Er hurriedly welcomed Yang Fan over.

"Yang Yaoshi... I offended something just now, please don't take it to heart."

Li Yueshuang said with a little shyness that this is completely different from her usually cold and ruthless outside.

Xing Lao Er saw this scene and showed a thoughtful look.

"Miss is so serious..." Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Please cooperate with me to treat the wound. If the wound on your face is not treated as soon as possible, it may leave sequelae."

"Ah! Pharmacist, please take action, the little girl will cooperate."

What Li Yueshuang is most worried about is the wound on her face.

After saying that, she did not move and signaled Yang Fan to take action.

Such a scene is really weird. A delicate woman with a lingering body is exposed. She stands in front of you and says, "Please take action quickly, the little girl will cooperate."

"Okay, girl, don't worry."

Yang Fan laughed in his heart. Even if the wound is delayed for a moment, he can heal it perfectly.

In fact, in this world of immortal cultivation, cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage have relatively strong self-healing ability. Ordinary wounds can heal after using their power for a moment.

However, if the wounds caused by fighting at the same level of immortal cultivator cannot be easily treated.

For example, if a high-level cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage accidentally injured his face by a low-level cultivator's magic weapon, he only needs to use his power to heal his wounds, and his injuries will be healed without half a day. However, if he is injured by a powerful golden elixir of the same level with magic weapons, if there is no help from the pharmacist or healing pill, the scars on his body will not disappear easily within a few years.

Yang Fan walked to Li Yueshuang, smelled a faint fragrance of a woman, quickly calmed down, looked at the wound on the other party's pretty face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

As for Li Yueshuang, her cheeks were flushed, so she simply closed her eyes, looking like she could ask for help.

At this moment, the eyes of all the male monks in the hall gathered on Yang Fan's hand.

Many monks even showed envy and jealous eyes: Whoever said that this guy is so skilled in medical skills can take advantage of women with high sound.

Yang Fan was also a little nervous. This was the first time he had such a close contact with a strange female cultivator.

Nowadays, he does not have the means of air-distance treatment. Moreover, air-distance treatment methods are both mana-powerful and have a great reduction in effect. If there are no special circumstances, even if he has air-distance treatment methods, Yang Fan will probably not use them.

Finally, Yang Fan's hand was pressed against Li Yueshuang's jade-like face, and then gently stroked it.

The monks around all widened their eyes.

If other monks had done this to Li Yueshuang, she would probably have slapped her in the face.

However, Yang Fan is a pharmacist, a pharmacist with excellent medical skills.
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