Chapter 0073 - Proof of Competence
"You're going to Zhu Dan City?"
When Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong heard the news, they couldn't help but look at each other.
The two of them watched Yang Ningfeng grow up, knowing that Yang Ningfeng had never left Wuning City when he was so old, but now he was suddenly going to Zhu Dancheng, which was thousands of miles away, the two of them were extremely surprised, and at the same time, their hearts were also condensed, and worry arose.
"Yes, I'm going to Judan City. Yang Ningfeng nodded affirmatively.
"Why do you want to go?" Yang Wenxuan asked with a slight frown.
"Go and heal people. ”
Yang Ningfeng said with a smile.
Without waiting for Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong to ask, he immediately told Tang Gubei about entrusting him to treat his eldest brother's illness, and said after finishing: "Although it is because of the Heavenly Dragon Sect's entry trial card, I think what is more important is Tang Gubei's favor, which is of great benefit to the development of our Yang family." ”
"Well, too. But are you really sure that you can be cured......? I mean, in case, if something unexpected happens, it's counterproductive. Yang Wenxuan was a little worried.
Although Tang Gubei said that if he could be cured or not, he would not blame Yang Ningfeng for all the consequences, but he did not blame and would not represent the rest of the Tang family, if something really went wrong, Yang Ningfeng might even lose his life in Zhu Dancheng.
The Tang family of Zhu Dancheng is one of the nine major families in the Chongyuan Continent.
"Yes, the Tang family in Zhu Dancheng is one of the nine major families in the mainland...... Hey, I really didn't expect that our city lord turned out to be a member of this Tang family?" Yang Wenxiong also said with a worried face, but as he spoke, surprise suddenly appeared on his face, obviously he didn't know Tang Gubei's origin before.
Yang Wenxuan was very calm, obviously he had known Tang Gubei's identity for a long time, and this was not what he cared about, what he cared about most now was his son.
"You can rest assured, you really don't have to worry about me. He told me about his eldest brother's illness, and I was sure that I would be cured. Don't forget, I'm a medicine sect. In order not to worry his father and his cousin who loved him the most, Yang Ningfeng spoke with confidence and pride on his face.
It's just that the latter sentence came out, if it weren't for the fact that with the growth of strength and the usual fighting with the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit and practicing a cheeky face, I might not know how popular it is.
The medicine sect that will only be equipped with the Ten Perfection Repair Liquid, I am afraid that it is also a legend in the legend that exists before and after the great rebirth of Chongyuan!
"But treating people is a doctor's business, pharmacists seem to be only good at dispensing all kinds of medicinal liquids, even if you are a medicine sect, but I have never heard that a medicine sect is also good at treating people?" Yang Wenxuan was still very worried. It's about his son's life, and he can't afford to be careless, if something goes wrong, it's definitely not something he can bear, and he will definitely go crazy. And if there is really anything wrong, how can he have the face to see his beloved wife in the future?
"Ning Feng, it's cured, we have some benefits, but if we can't cure it, it's a matter of losing our lives, and we can't do it! Or you can go to the City Lord's Mansion now and return the trial card to others, anyway, with your strength, you can get one when you get to the clan competition, we don't need to worry." Yang Wenxiong also discouraged.
"Dad, Uncle Wenxiong, I know you're worried about me, but do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky?"
Seeing that the two of them were so worried, Yang Ningfeng was moved in his heart, but he could only persuade them, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything I am not sure of." ”
"But ......"
But in the eyes of his parents, no matter how old his son is, he is also a child, although Yang Ningfeng is very sure and confident, but Yang Wenxuan is still not at ease.
"It seems that you have made a decision! Your personality is the same as your father, and no one can stop the decision......" Yang Wenxiong knew that he couldn't dissuade Yang Ningfeng, so he sighed lightly and said.
"Hmph!" When Yang Wenxuan heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and interrupted Yang Wenxiong's words.
Yang Wenxiong and Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but smile at each other. Then Yang Wenxiong continued: "However, in my understanding, all pharmacists do know how to treat some diseases, but what they are best at is just preparing various medicinal liquids. And you, although Tang Gubei said that you are a medicine sect, and you yourself admit it, but after all, we have only heard about it, and we have not really seen you prepare medicinal liquid, let alone see who you have seen a doctor. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Ningfeng's mouth opened and he was about to explain.
But Yang Wenxiong waved his hand and signaled him not to speak, waiting for him to finish first. So Yang Ningfeng could only shut up.
Yang Wenxiong continued: "But now you are so confident, so I don't think I will stop you, but you have to prove to us whether you really know how to see a doctor." ”
"How to prove it?" Yang Ningfeng immediately asked when he heard it.
Yang Wenxuan's inquiring gaze also fell on Yang Wenxiong's face at once.
"Show me. Yang Wenxiong smiled and said suddenly.
Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and a dark flash suddenly disappeared on his face, and he nodded his head in agreement: "Well, you can prove it, so that we can rest assured." ”
"Uncle Wenxiong, are you sick?"
This was a big surprise to Yang Ningfeng, but he never knew it. But if he doesn't prove it now, the two people he respects the most are afraid and will not agree to him leaving the family and going to Zhu Dan City, so when he asked Yang Wenxiong a question, he secretly called the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit: "Senior, senior." ”
"What is the noise, I have heard it a long time ago! Don't worry, they are also worried about you, prove that there is nothing wrong. And if your Uncle Wenxiong is really sick, I will take this opportunity to help him treat him, killing two birds with one stone, you let him reach out now to give me a pulse, of course, you have to go to the side and watch the show. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit's lazy voice sounded, as if he had just woken up.
"Good. ”
Yang Ningfeng's words to the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, this time he didn't care about the last words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, when he didn't hear it. On the surface, he stood up, changed his position, sat down, sat on Yang Wenxiong's side, and then said very calmly: "Then ask Uncle Wenxiong to stretch out his hand!"
Yang Wenxiong smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hand on the table.
"Let's go. ”
Yang Ningfeng pretended to stretch out three fingers and put them on Yang Wenxiong's wrist, and then his divine sense was released, and his divine sense disappeared to the side, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit controlled his body.
After the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit took control of his body, his three fingers pressed down slightly, then closed his eyes, and then said to Yang Ningfeng: "He was seriously injured before, his meridians were damaged, although he was treated, it was a sequelae, and when the moon was full on the fifteenth night of every month, his heart would ache, and he would be weak for nearly an hour. For small things, small things, I prescribe a medicine, take it three times a day, and take it for a month in a row to cure the disease. ”
"You were diagnosed so quickly?" Yang Ningfeng was surprised.
"Cut, who am I!" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately froze.
"Hehe, it's finally given me a long face. Yang Ningfeng said with a smile.
"you. ”
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit scolded lightly, and then said, "Okay, now it's up to you to come, listen to me in a while, and prescribe a prescription for him." As he spoke, he hidden.
Yang Ningfeng regained control of his body and opened his eyes.
"How?"
Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong asked in unison.
"It's not a big deal. Yang Ningfeng said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong both flashed with disappointment in their eyes. This is an illness that has tormented Yang Wenxiong for several years, can it still be a trivial matter?
But then they heard Yang Ningfeng copy the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit and say, "Uncle Wenxiong was seriously injured before, and the sequelae left by the damage to the meridians caused the injury to occur at the full moon on the fifteenth night of every month. ”
Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong were immediately shocked, looked at each other, and then looked at Yang Ningfeng in great surprise.
"Hey, god, you kid really has a bit of a doorway. Quick, tell me, can it be cured?" Then Yang Wenxiong was very excited and couldn't wait to ask.
"It can be cured. Just follow a prescription I prescribed, take it three times a day, and take it for a month. Yang Ningfeng said very calmly.
"It's as simple as that?"
Over the years, Yang Wenxiong has also seen many doctors, including some famous doctors, but they are all helpless, and when he heard Yang Ningfeng say such an understatement, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Well, it's as simple as that. There's no pen and paper here, I'll get it. ”
Yang Ningfeng stood up, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"This kid doesn't want to go to Zhu Dancheng and use this method to fool us, right?" Waiting for Yang Ningfeng to walk out of the hall, Yang Wenxuan said suddenly.
His voice was not small, and Yang Ningfeng heard it when he first arrived at the door of the hall, and his footsteps staggered. I said, Daddy, is your son like that?
"Hehe, I think it's true. Yang Wenxiong said happily.
"You, this kid is spoiled by you when he is young!" Yang Wenxuan glared at Yang Wenxiong. But having said that, there was already a look of pride on his face.
Soon, Yang Ningfeng walked in with a blank piece of paper.
Put the blank paper on which the names of several medicinal herbs had been written in front of Yang Wenxiong.
Yang Wenxiong glanced at it, and then handed it to Yang Wenxuan to see.
Both of them are martial arts cultivators, and they also have a little understanding of some medicines, and there are several flavors of medicinal materials written on the paper that are indeed effective in removing blood stasis, so when they saw this prescription, the two of them believed in a few more copies in their hearts.
"Dad, Uncle Wenxiong, you really don't have to worry about me. ”
Seeing that the two of them already believed in their own abilities, Yang Ningfeng took the opportunity to say.
"You can't be careless, you have to be careful. Yang Ningfeng proved his ability in this regard, and Yang Wenxuan couldn't stop it.
"Yes. Yang Ningfeng's face was happy.
"Go early and come back early, don't linger too much on the road. Yang Wenxiong said while carefully putting away the prescription as if it were a treasure.
"Roger. ”
Yang Ningfeng stood up, and then said: "Then I'm going back to the room now, I'm going to prepare, I won't tell you when I leave, I'll go directly." ”
"Hmm. Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong both nodded.
After receiving the approval, Yang Ningfeng was full of joy and relaxed, strode out of the hall and went back to his room.
"When he took the silver ticket just now, did you see how he took it out?" After Yang Ningfeng returned to the room, Yang Wenxuan suddenly asked softly.
When Yang Wenxiong heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened, and there was a bright light in his eyes: "He seems to have just flipped his wrist...... But he didn't have anything to wear on his hands?"
As soon as the words fell, both of them were shocked, and each other was shocked, and after a while, the two blurted out at the same time: "Purple Spirit Space!"
The hall fell silent all of a sudden, and even the air seemed to stop flowing because of the shock of the two of them.
There is no one who can have the purple spirit space who is not the supreme peak of the legend of the continent, those people are already god-like existences, but now Yang Ningfeng has them.
For a long time, Yang Wenxiong's excited and ecstatic but light sighing voice sounded softly, faintly echoing in the hall.
"It seems that Ning Feng's adventure is even greater than we imagined! he is very likely to have been inherited by a certain big person!"