Chapter 619: The Place of Red Dust

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Fan sat lazily in front of the medical hall, no matter who walked in front, he nodded frequently with a smile on his face.

The people who came and went were full of good feelings for this sturdy young man, but when they looked up and saw the four-character plaque of "Ruofan Medical Center", they had to shake their heads and leave, and their thoughts of taking care of business were completely annihilated.

Who wants to go to the hospital to take care of their business? Many people don't say anything even if they are sick.

Another reason is that doctors are not very popular with alchemists.

One step is quite complicated, pay attention to reasonable recuperation of the body, I don't know how much time it takes, and it may not be able to heal; a person only needs to take the pill, and the body can be better, and the so-called secret injuries and erysipelas are not cared about at all, and they are harmless at all.

Nangong Fan doesn't care about this, he came here to recuperate, and now his medical skills are still rising at a high speed, and it doesn't hurt to treat people or not. If he continued to make such progress, he estimated that he would be seven or eight points sure that he would be able to completely decompose and absorb a drop of holy medicine in half a year at most, and thus break through to the strong tendon stage.

"You're laid back. "A woman who looked good in shape, but whose face was a little unsightly in comparison, walked out of the infirmary.

The woman revealed a trace of virtuousness, and there were a few calluses on her fingertips, which looked like she was tired at first glance.

It is said that when this young couple came here, it caused a great sensation in the surrounding shops. These shopkeepers don't pay much attention to their yellow-faced mother-in-law, but they are extremely curious about the true appearance of the woman who hides her face with a light veil, and often comes to the hospital to wander around, nothing to do to treat the wind and cold, and treat minor injuries.

On the contrary, this is the symptom of most of Nangong Fan's healing these days. It wasn't until Xia Wan showed her "true appearance" that she was a little more restrained.

"What can I do if I don't take it easy? Except for these people who come to see you, I've only shot three times in the past six months..."Nangong Fan smiled faintly, lying on the chair, soaking up the sun, feeling extremely comfortable.

"The money you paid for this shop... It's a complete drain. Xia Wan shook her head.

"It's fine. Taking a quiet place in this busy city is also a kind of practice. "Nangong Fan doesn't care about this.

There was a smell of food at home in the words, and there was no panic at all. A high-grade spirit stone, although it is precious, he still doesn't care much about it. What's more, it's really a loss, and if you sell this store, you can still get back 70% or 80% of the cost.

"Actually, that part of Donghai Town is the place you should stay the most. ”

These days, compared to Nangong Fan's leisure, Xia Wan seems to be quite hard and serious, and has successfully broken through to the realm, and now she has completely stabilized the realm, and sometimes she has to go outside the city to practice swords.

Nangong Fan smiled leisurely, "It's not a thing, it's just a lack of opportunity." ”

Xia Wan seems to understand whether she understands or not. The two of them eat and live under the same roof, and she can be regarded as having a little understanding of Nangong Fan's thoughts, but now she has nothing to do except for fiddling with some ghost painting peach charms on the white paper, she has a bit of wasted time.

The outdated medical skills, in addition to the erosion of the alchemist, also have the reason that the medical skills must be practiced frequently, which will waste a lot of cultivation time, no matter how you look at Nangong Fan's posture, he has not improved his medical skills a little.

"Opportunity?"

"Yes... At least let the lower echelons know about me. These are the people who are most vulnerable to injury, and there are many injuries that cannot be solved by pills. Nangong Fan smiled helplessly, "It's the so-called Tiger Gang who said they were going to invite me to drink, but I haven't seen anyone for half a year." ”

"Others are just polite words..."Xia Wan rolled her eyes, even if she used means to make her face much more ordinary, this gesture had a bit of charm.

Nangong Fan smiled, "Of course I know this is a polite remark." Others are real realm powerhouses, how can they put me, a little Xuanjing monk, in their hearts? ”

"No matter about you, I'm just afraid that you didn't achieve your goal in the year you set..."Xia Wan said, leaving the store directly, and preparing to go outside the city to practice swords.

"I've really wasted this year..."

"Do I believe it?" Xia Wan snorted lightly and left in the distance, merging into the avenue and disappearing into the crowd.

Nangong Fanmo rubbed his chin and sighed leisurely. For half a year, relying on a higher mind, he easily sharpened Wu Xiu to a high-level Xuan realm, is it a waste of time?

It is also the improvement of the strength of the witch cultivator that makes his medical skills, who are mainly attacking witch medicine, rise, according to his guess, he can reach the peak within half a year, and then he can try to break through the holy medicine.

The strength of the realm can be regarded as the starting point of the strong, and he can't wait for it.

Nangong Fan didn't care about the scorching sun, and continued to lie at the door of the medical hall, his little hands still playing rhythmically. It is in stark contrast to the figures rushing by.

"Blackie. ”

A shout rang out in his ears.

Nangong Fan didn't react for a while, and he was calling himself.

"Xiao Hei, you can't do it like this!"

The person walked to Nangong Fan's side, and he finally reacted, this is to find himself, and his pupils narrowed slightly.

A middle-aged man who looks honest and honest, with calluses on his palms and pupils.

Nangong Fan inquired about the price of the shop, and the owner of the wood carving shop.

Maybe it's because Nangong Fan has taken care of his business, this guy always likes to come and talk to him when he has something to do.

"Lao Liu, what's the matter?"

"You're still young, why are you like an old man? You don't have any vitality, that's not good. Lao Liu shook his head.

"It's like this every day, can you change the trick?" Nangong Fan muttered, but still sat up from the old man's chair and praised, "Lao Liu, your wood carvings are very good." ”

"You're saying that every day, too. Lao Liu smiled honestly.

Nangong Fan couldn't help laughing twice, "Each other." But the two of us had a different tone. ”

"I hate iron but not steel, you have reached the consummation realm at such a young age, how can you lose your vitality? What a pity!" Lao Liu put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"I sigh from the bottom of my heart, your wood carving does have a bit of something, you should still be a formation mage, right? You can also carve a yellow-level spirit weapon with the most ordinary wood... If it gives you good materials, how amazing would it be?" Nangong Fan gave a thumbs up, "A master like you stays here, it's wasted." ”

"A wood carving of five medium-grade spirit stones, a year down, good luck can find a hundred... Enough to feed a family. Lao Liu smiled honestly, and his face showed a hint of happiness.

"I said Lao Liu! You still say that I, you really have to plan a way out, it's definitely much better than now. You can even go to Shangmeng and give it a try. Nangong Fan still had a good impression of this honest Lao Liu, and opened his mouth to suggest.

"Don't talk about that. Lao Liu shook his head, "I have a patient here..."

"It seems that Lao Liu has also learned to go to the Three Treasures Hall without doing anything. Nangong Fan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he was extremely angry, "Your family?"

"Sort of..."Lao Liu nodded slightly awkwardly.

"What about the patient?" Nangong Fan nodded and didn't ask any more. In the past six months, Lao Liu has been lonely, but he emphasized that he has a family and must have a story.

But this is all someone else's private matter, even between the best friends, they have to have some unspeakable secrets, and Lao Liu is just a nodding friend, let alone a deep study.

Nangong Fan had a clear grasp of this, "Meaning, let me go to the doctor?"

"That's what it means... Isn't it convenient?" Lao Liu wrote disappointment on his face.

Nangong Fan didn't say yes, his pupils flickered, and he stared at Lao Liu's palm for a long time, until all around became depressed, and when Lao Liu was about to speak, he suddenly smiled, "I'll close the shop door first..."

"Thank you..."Lao Liu was quite grateful, and even bent down.

"We are all craftsmen and we should take care of each other. Nangong Fan stood up from his chair.

Lifted the old chair with one hand and smashed it into the medical hall, and landed firmly in the open space in the middle. Pull the door casually, and you can faintly see that there are patterns flickering in between.

"Thank you. Lao Liu was extremely grateful.

Nangong Fan clapped his hands, "Lead the way in front." ”

Lao Liu nodded, and his footsteps were like flying.

Nangong Fan followed behind him, shuttling through the alleys, getting more and more remote.

"Lao Liu, why don't you take your family directly to sleep in the inner room of the store?"

Nangong Fan looked like an extremely leisurely stroll, but he was always one meter behind Lao Liu, no matter whether he accelerated or decelerated, he was so accurate.

"Xiao Hei, you're doing a good job... It's a pity not to go to the rivers and lakes. Lao Liu Gu said left and right, and did not take over the conversation.

"After a while, I have to take a break. Nangong Fan smiled faintly, "What's more, where there are people is the rivers and lakes, where is there an absolutely stable place in this world?"

"That's just as well. Lao Liu nodded in response, and the two fell silent again, just burying their heads in the road.

Nangong Fan has been looking at the road he is taking, and it is getting more and more remote, and even most of the houses in front of him have no formation protection.

There is a formation, which means that the lord of the city approves of this house, unless the owner is heinous, no matter what happens, someone will make the decision for him. Only such a house can be regarded as a real resident of Zhongtian City.

Although it keeps crossing left and right, the general direction is all the way north.

To the north, it is said to be a slum. All kinds of small forces are mixed in, and the chaos is incomparable.

Nangong Fan was thinking about all kinds of Heavenly Weapon City in his mind, and he was even more puzzled in his heart.

Even if Lao Liu's shop comes from a family heirloom, and he only relies on the skill of wood carving to eat, he won't let his family stay in this kind of place, right?

"It's coming soon..."Lao Liu, the stuffy gourd, finally spoke again.

Nangong Fan nodded. There are many messy food stalls on both sides of the alleys here, and even the trade is gold and silver ingots that are only used by ordinary people.

It's like falling from a place where there are a lot of monks to the mortal world at once.

"I made you laugh..."Lao Liu stopped at the door of the fairly spacious courtyard.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but sigh, houses sheltered by the formation, except for those big forces, rarely have such a large courtyard, I have to say that such a living environment is not bad. If he had actually done some research, he might have bought a house here to settle down temporarily, instead of where he is now.

However, the cultivation environment here is more than one grade worse. The houses wrapped in formations, in addition to defense, also have the effect of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura in Zhongtian City is basically divided by those formations, and the aura concentration here is a little stronger than that of the Starry Sky Realm.

"What's so smiling about this?" Nangong Fan shook his head.

Lao Liu smiled honestly and pushed open the courtyard door.

As soon as the door opened, it was lined with green trees, but with a lot of pink and red decorations, it was a lot lowered.

Nangong Fan followed Lao Liu into the courtyard, and a nostrilous rouge breath ushered in, and he couldn't help frowning.

My heart twitched slightly, no matter how I looked here, it looked a bit like a place of red dust...

Spacious yard, tripartite loft.

Each loft is three storeys high, and the lights are bright and full of laughter.

Nangong Fan immediately determined that this was the backyard... His brow furrowed slightly, and he stopped, he really didn't want to have anything to do with such a place.