At dawn, a wisp of extremely pure demonic energy grew in Yang Fan's forbidden room, and there was a strange throbbing in the air, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Could it be that I am a rare demon cultivation genius in the immortal cultivation world?"

Yang Fan opened his eyes, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

The Nine Demon Sutra has explored this set of magic skills twice, and its profundity and obscurity are more than ten times better than any of the exercises he has ever cultivated in Yangjiabao, even if it is very difficult to let those so-called geniuses in the immortal cultivation world cultivate.

According to the information in the book, if this skill is cultivated to a certain extent, it will almost be able to cross the realm, and no one can beat it. Of course, this is only one of the Nine Demon Sutras, and it is difficult to estimate whether it is exaggerated, but it is certain that this must be a set of magic skills on the Dongsheng Continent that shook the past and the present.

Yang Fan forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up, walked to the corner of his room, his eyes flashed, and suddenly stretched out an index finger and poked lightly at the wall in front of him.

Burst!

Like poking tofu, Yang Fan's fingers sank into the wall, and the domineering power made Yang Fan's heart tremble.

This is power!

Yang Fan took a deep breath and said secretly, no wonder since ancient times, there have been thousands of monks who have escaped into the demon path and never returned.

It turns out that the Demon Dao Technique actually contains such power!

Of course, this is also very closely related to the level of magic skills, and the advanced exercises of the righteous path also have good power.

After his mood calmed down completely, Yang Fan began to perform the Dead Wood Gong again, constricting the aura on his body to the extreme.

After a while, Yang Fan's body was empty again, and even a few wisps of demonic qi in the dantian seemed to be gone.

The hidden effect of the Immortal Hung Decision is really against the sky!

Even if you meet a monk who is a big rank above you, it is difficult to see his reality and emptiness.

It's just that Yang Fan was also a little stunned, why did he suddenly cast the aura that he used to force convergence with the deadwood skill when he was cultivating the magic skill last night.

When the sky was getting brighter, Yang Fan walked out of the room, his senses suddenly expanded, and he noticed a trace of abnormality.

Yang Fan looked shocked and set his eyes on his younger brother's room, which was naturally set up with alarm prohibitions, but Yang Fan could still see his brother's situation silently.

At this moment, Yang Lei was sitting cross-legged, his face was a little pale, he was healing his injuries, and the medicinal power in his body was working.

My brother was actually injured?

Yang Fan's face was stunned.

He walked to the door of the room, touched the inhibition, and said, "I'm in?"

When I walked into the room, I saw Yang Lei open his eyes and said lightly: "I didn't expect Yang Guang and Li Fatzi to stay in 'Wuliu Town', and they clashed with these two last night and suffered some small losses, but those two didn't take advantage either." ”

"Do you want me to help you recover from your injuries?"

Yang Fan walked in front of his younger brother and said with a little concern.

"No need, I have already taken a valuable healing pill, and after a long period of pranayama, it will be fine. ”

Yang Lei said very toughly, and he was a little stubborn and arrogant.

"Okay, I'll go and see the medical hall, and by the way, implement your plan, you'd better all go back to Yangjiabao first, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of the elders in the family......"

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and walked out of Yang Lei's room, he could also see that his brother's injury was not serious.

After greeting his sister Yang Huixin, Yang Fan came to the Puai Medical Center.

It was only early in the morning, and there were injured people in the Puai Medical Center who came to see him, and Yang Fan was very satisfied, so he nodded.

But soon, he felt that something was missing from this medical hall.

So, he came to the door of the Puai Medical Center and looked at the plaque above his head.

"By the way, on the plaque of this medical hall, there is no logo that the Immortal Cultivation Realm Medical Hall should have. ”

Yang Fan suddenly realized.

It turns out that there are still some differences between the medical hall in the immortal cultivation world and the medical hall in the secular world.

The reason why Yang Fan ignored this matter was because although there were many low-level pharmacists within a radius of thousands of miles, there were very few who could open the Immortal Realm Medical Hall.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan managed to find a big brush, dipped it in the special ink of the immortal cultivation world, and then exhaled concentratingly, integrating essence and energy.

In this way, standing in place for a moment, Yang Fan's life in his body is as thin as blending into the surrounding environment, controlling any wind and grass in this area, and understanding everything in the world, like a god.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan's robe was windless, and he also snorted lightly, and then his figure floated up, like a fairy who turned into a feather, transcendental.

At this moment, the flow of time seemed to slow down, Yang Fan rose into the air, when the figure was comparable to the plaque, he suddenly waved the big brush in his hand, and waved it naturally and chicly, the pen and ink were flying, faintly containing a bit of fairy dust.

Suddenly, an elegant ancient seal character endowed with infinite immortal essence appeared on the foot of the plaque.

That word, floating like a fairy, seems to not belong to the world.

It is exactly a "fairy" word.

However, the writing of this word is based on ancient seal characters, which are mostly unknown in the world, and can be queried in the ancient books of cultivating immortals.

On the plaque, there is an extra "immortal" with the ancient seal character, which immediately makes the style of the entire medical hall undergo an indescribable change.

This is no longer an ordinary medical hall, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a fairy world medical hall.

When Yang Fan landed on the ground and stared at the word "immortal" on the plaque, he couldn't help but be shocked, and couldn't help but fall into it.

"This ...... I actually wrote this word?"

He was a little incredulous.

It turned out that when he wrote this word, he inadvertently integrated the infinite meaning of "Xianhong Decision" that he realized into it.

Just one word difference has made the pattern of this medical hall change dramatically.

Yang Fan was in a daze, hurriedly put away the brush, and looked around, at this moment, the genius was bright, and no one noticed his movements.

He exhaled lightly and stared at the plaque, even if he was asked to start writing at this moment, he might not be able to write the natural Xianyun font.

To a certain extent, the character written is not dominated by his own will, what really gives this character the spiritual surname is the immortal decision in his body and the realization in the dark.

After a while, Lin Zhong came to the medical hall, and when he saw the plaque, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his mind was instantly attracted, and he was stunned in place for a long time before he came to a trance.

Immediately, there was a little more understanding in his eyes, and his eyes became more and more clear.

Yang Fan's face changed when he saw this scene, and the plaque of this medical hall seemed to have triggered Lin Zhong's state of similar epiphany, which deepened his understanding of the Great Dao a little.

"Childe, who inscribed the word 'immortal' on this plaque. ”

Lin Zhong asked very curiously.

"Hehe, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Yang Fan said with a mysterious face, of course he would not admit that this word was inscribed by himself.

Lin Zhong's eyes looked thoughtful, and said, "Could it be ...... This word is the title of the hidden master who taught the supreme medical skills of the childe. ”

"That's right, you kid guessed it. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, pushed the boat down the river, and pushed the matter to the unwarranted hermit.

However, even if Yang Fan said that this word was his own title, others might not believe it, and besides, it would be difficult for him to write another word like this that gave the surname of Infinite Immortal Yunling.

"Can last night's incident be resolved?"

Yang Fan's words changed, and his smile disappeared.

(The second watch is coming, the last two days of Sanjiang, the tickets are more fierce)