Chapter Thirty-Eight: Scattering Immortals

"Heavenly doctors, please think of a way, this wound hurts for a while, it's really uncomfortable!" Han Xian half-lay on the wooden chair and complained again and again, his hands on the armrests on both sides, and he didn't dare to put down his sleeves.

The three people outside the window were smiling from ear to ear as they watched his suffering.

"What's wrong with him?" Jin Xin couldn't understand it, and asked Fan Xing in a low voice, "Did you hit him through the air?" ”

"No, I'm using the technique of diversion, just to recreate the pain you have suffered on him. It will be replied after an hour! ”

"Wonderful!" Shaoguang admired, "The Divine Monarch actually taught you such a spell?" ”

"Of course not, I found it in the book in the library, just read it once!"

"Awesome." Shaoguang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

They continued to watch the play.

At this time, a young man squeezed into the middle of the crowd, holding a white porcelain vase, and said to Han Xian: "Han Gongzi, this is a kind of analgesic that we have refined, can you try one of them?" ”

Han Xian took it and swallowed one raw, almost choking on himself.

It didn't take long for the pain to stop hurting, and I only felt that my abdomen was distended.

"How?" The man's eyes lit up, and he didn't know when he took a booklet, and the other hand held a brush, waiting to record Han Xian's feedback.

"Uh...... The wound was not painful anymore, but the stomach was a little distended. ”

He shook the brush and recorded quickly: "Oh, good, the pain quickly subsides, and the abdomen is distended. ”

Immediately after, Han Xian only felt that his intestines began to squirm, from top to bottom......

"Puff-puff-puff!" A strange sound resounded through the room.

"What sound?"

"Who farted??"

"Ahh It stinks!! ”

Everyone covered their mouths and noses, and Han Xian shrugged his head in shame, his ears burning red: "That's right...... I'm sorry ......."

The man who had just recorded the pen again began to write again, and there were words in his mouth: "After taking the medicine, the patients let out stinky farts one after another. ”

"Hahahaha!" Fan Xing didn't dare to laugh too loudly, so he could only hold back his breath.

Shaoguang on the side endured even harder, clenched his fists, bit his index finger, and burst into tears.

Jin Xin covered his mouth and giggled: "Hey, look! Another person! ”

This person also has a pill, claiming that it is a good medicine for quick healing, and wants Han Xian to try it.

Good guy, one by one, the heavenly doctors actually treat the apprentices in charge as guinea pigs!

"No, no, no! Thank you for your kindness! Han Xian hurriedly straightened his sleeves and wanted to escape, but was pressed back into the chair by some heavenly doctors.

"Han Gongzi, don't leave in a hurry! Your condition is really rare, can you stay in the hospital for a few more days, we can easily observe and treat the symptoms! ”

"Yes, Master Han, don't delay treatment, so as not to worsen your condition!"

Everyone said a word, for fear of losing this rare case.

The three people outside the window laughed and leaned back together, and Fan Xing's stomach ached.

She looked at Jinxin: "How is it, are you in a better mood?" ”

Jin Xin nodded, and reminded by the way: "It's time for us to go, there will be an immortal attendant at the back door to deal with the rest of the materials in a while, and it will be inconvenient for us to go out at that time." ”

"Let's go, let's go!" Fan Xing gently closed the wooden window, and the three of them returned the same way.

And Han Xian in the room was being pulled by the heavenly doctor, and in the chaos, the cuffs were pulled up again, and he saw that the scar on his wrist was extremely familiar, and he suddenly remembered something.

His face became solemn, and he vigorously shook off the enthusiasm of the heavenly doctors, and a smile squeezed out of the twitching corners of his mouth: "Everyone, I suddenly remembered that there is something important to deal with, and I will come back another day!" Come back another day! ”

"Oops! Don't go! ”

He walked in a hurry, ignoring the retention behind him, and went straight to the Tangyu Palace.

At this time, Fan Xing was drinking tea in the Jinxin House, and the three of them were happily discussing Han Xian's embarrassment just now.

"Bang ——!" The door was kicked open, and everyone was startled.

Han Xian stood at the door, his face turned green with anger, and he gritted his teeth and pointed at the three people: "I knew it was you guys!" ”

Fan Xing put down the teacup, his face was calm, and he made a strange yin and yang voice: "Yo! How could there be such a rough person in Tang Yudian? Won't knock on the door? ”

"That's it!" Shaoguang echoed, "The son of the general of the human race, he has no education at all!" ”

"Say! You didn't cause this injury on me! Han Xian rolled up his sleeves and pointed to his scarred wrist, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were burning with anger.

"Huh? Are you hurt too? Fan Xing pretended not to know, and his expression was very unaware, "My Jinxin is also injured, this is a look, hiss!" Your injuries are quite similar, did you beat each other? ”

As soon as these words came out, Shaoguang couldn't help but turn his head and snicker.

"It's you! Van Xing! "Han Xianqi's back molars are about to crush.

"If you want to talk about evidence, how can you slander others casually?" As soon as Fan Xing thought of him burning the brocade core's notebook, she couldn't get angry. He sneered, "By the way, aren't you quite good at finding evidence?" Since you think it's me, let's look for it! Tell me, how did I beat you like this? ”

Han Xian was speechless, he was so angry that his mouth pursed into a line, stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at the three people in turn, and viciously squeezed out five big words between his teeth: "You wait for me!" ”

Jin Xin was suddenly a little afraid, she tugged at the corner of Fan Xing's clothes: "Will he retaliate against me?" ”

Fan Xing comforted: "Don't worry, what he said just now was directed at me." If he is really bad for you, you can cast a spell and send it to me!" ”

"Don't worry! And me! It's just a hairy boy, can you still eat us? Shaoguang patted his chest confidently.

"In my opinion, Shaoguang can eat him!" Fan Xing shook his wit.

"Don't! I still think he's disgusting! ”

Jin Xin was amused, and the worry in his heart dissipated a lot.

Fan Xing didn't stay in Tangyu Hall for too long, after all, he had to go back to cultivate. Shaoguang had nothing to do today, and he stayed with Jinxin for a while.

After chatting for a while, Fan Xing said goodbye to the two friends, got up and walked back to the Canglian Palace.

On the way back, a sneaky figure catches her eye.

This person was dressed in a light purple gauze robe, and he was standing at the back door of the Canglian Palace.

"The Immortal Family is looking for Cangyuan Shenjun?" Fan Xing stepped forward directly and asked.

The Demon Lord turned around, a flash of vigilance in his eyes, he looked at Fan Xing, and found that this little girl didn't seem to be lethal, and he smiled fakely.

"Definitely. I am a scattered immortal, who traveled around and was not in the heavenly realm before, but today I returned to the heavens, but I got lost here. ”

"Scattered immortals? I just want to be a scattered immortal! Travel the world and be happy! Dare to ask what the immortal family is called? Fan Xing suddenly became interested, thinking about making a friend.

"The name is exempt, I am not always in the heavenly realm, and it is useless for you to know."

To be on the safe side, the Demon Lord doesn't intend to make up names. If this girl learns that there is no such person, won't she cause trouble for herself.

"Okay, but it's really a little inconvenient to have no title, if you don't mind, I'll call you the purple-clothed immortal!"

The Demon Lord casually responded and changed the subject: "You are the immortal servant in this hall?" ”

"No, I'm an apprentice of the Divine Monarch, and my name is Fan Xing."

Cangyuan Baiyu's apprentice?

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at them again. I was a little dissatisfied in my heart: It's really a narrow road, I didn't expect to come to the Heavenly Realm to avoid the Divine Monarch, but I didn't avoid his apprentice.

He opened the fan ajar and put it in front of him, and an evil thought appeared in a pair of beautiful eyes: Why don't you tie up Cangyuan's apprentice and let him exchange it for the demons?

However, this person doesn't seem to be anything special, and I don't know if she is important to Cangyuanzhong, in case he gives up this little apprentice for the sake of the common people in the world, wouldn't the deity be busy in vain.

Seeing that he didn't squeak, Fan Xing raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Purple-clothed immortal? ”

"Oh." The Demon Lord came back to his senses and suddenly wanted to test it......