Yang Fan's divine sense locked on the grocery store near the Xianhong Medical Hall, and his heart was extremely shocked.

He watched Dielian walk in, but inexplicably lost her trace and breath, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

There's definitely something unusual about this grocery store!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan left the Xianhong Medical Hall and hurried to the grocery store.

"Officer, what do you want to buy?" the guy at the grocery store said politely when he saw that Yang Fan had a good temperament.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked at this seemingly ordinary shop.

Being in this place, he had a very special feeling, but he couldn't describe it in words.

It was just a vague feeling, but in his eyes, it was an ordinary shop.

"I'm here looking for a friend. ”

Yang Fan said lightly, ignoring the call of the guy, and directly broke into the interior of the store.

"Come on, someone's robbing ......" the guy shouted when he saw this.

However, just halfway through his shout, his voice suddenly stopped again.

Yang Fan was a little surprised, ignored him, and continued to walk inside.

After a while, he came to an empty room, where he faintly caught the breath of the butterfly lotus, but suddenly disappeared.

However, in this room, he felt a dissipating aura fluctuation, apparently before this, someone had cast a spell or there was a fight between immortal cultivators.

The room was empty.

"How can this be ......"

Yang Fan felt incredible, in omniscient mode, he only captured some clues that had just dissipated, and other than that, he couldn't find any clues.

Divine Consciousness This room has been in this room for a long time, Yang Fan retracted his Divine Sense's gaze, and sighed lightly, there are too many things in this world that he can't grasp.

From the secular world to the vast immortal cultivation world, and then from the immortal cultivation world to the mysterious and unknown immortal world, there are too many things that he needs to explore step by step, which requires a certain strength foundation.

With a sigh, Yang Fan left the grocery store, and the shopkeeper and the guy in the store surprisingly did not stop him.

Yang Fan had the heart to grab the shopkeeper and interrogate him, but as soon as he thought of the mysterious and powerful "Dark Blood Dynasty" and the strangeness of the store, he gave up this idea.

Not long after he left, in the empty room before, the light and shadow flashed, the figure of Butterfly Lotus suddenly appeared, and the mysterious man with a far-reaching and profound gaze.

"I didn't expect him to find some clues...... the mysterious man muttered.

"I'm scared to death!" Dielian patted her chest, looking like she was palpitating.

"The land of Kyoto doesn't need you for the time being, if you want, you will set off tomorrow and go to the 'Nine Secret Realms'. ”

The mysterious man groaned.

"Nine Secret Realms?" Butterfly Lotus's eyes trembled, and there was a bit of expectation in her eyes.

"Well, the Nine Shadows Secret Realm is an unprecedented challenge for low-level cultivators, no matter whether they can benefit from it or not, as long as they can come out of it, they will definitely become the elite of the immortal cultivation world in the future, and even hope to advance to the ranks of high-level cultivators. ”

The mysterious man said in a deep voice: "If you are afraid or timid, you can choose to give up now, but in two hundred years, there is only one chance. ”

"Master, Dielian is willing. Dielian said with a firm gaze.

"The journey of the Nine Shadows is full of dangers, and with your wit and strength, the chance of survival will not exceed fifty percent. And you are not going for me, you are fighting for yourself. You have to think about it. The mysterious man said lightly.

"Dielian has already made a decision, it is better to fight to the death than to stay at the entry stage of cultivating immortals without doing anything. ”

A bright spot bloomed in the eyes of the butterfly lotus, which seemed to contain the brilliance of dreams.

"Okay, worthy of my valued disciple. ”

The mysterious masked man chuckled, and his figure turned into a cloud of light and disappeared into the room.

Butterfly stayed inside for a while, took a pill, and hurriedly left the store, and then left Kyoto directly.

......

Yang Fan stood in front of the window on the fifth floor of the Xianhong Medical Hall, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his divine sense caught the existence of Butterfly Lotus.

But...... This time, Dielian no longer appeared as an ordinary woman, but an immortal cultivator in the late stage of contemplation.

Late stage of contemplation!

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and after coming to Kyoto, he found that the former Yangjiabao was so small.

Any teenage girl has the cultivation of the late stage of contemplation, which is comparable to the elder level of Yang Jiabao.

The land of Kyoto is worthy of being the center of the immortal world of Yuyang Kingdom, and there are countless masters in this area.

Now that Dielian had already left the Xianhong Medical Pavilion, there was no need for Yang Fan to continue to pursue this matter, so as not to cause more trouble.

That night, a staggered figure walked back to the hospital, covered in wounds.

It was Hu Fei.

"The battle is over?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

It seems that Hu Fei lost again.

"I ...... I won!" Hu Fei was pale, but there was a proud expression on his face.

Won?

Yang Fan was a little skeptical.

The strength of the unequaled, he is very clear, with a perfect body, coupled with a strong will to fight, even compared with the monks in the early stage of foundation building, he has the strength to fight.

"I'll heal you. Yang Fan put his hand on his shoulder and found that Hu Fei's external injuries were very serious, and two of them penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

With his physique comparable to that of a demon beast of the same level, he was so traumatized, one can imagine how sharp Wushuang's attack was.

"You won, and you're still so badly injured, what about Wushuang?"

Yang Fan said with a little surprise.

He ...... He died...... Can't die. Hu Fei smiled: "How ...... Thanks to the recruitment of your medical center...... Signboard. ”

"Signboard?" Yang Fan said with a slight puzzlement: "You mean the plaque of the Xianhong Medical Hall." ”

"Yes. Hu Fei said excitedly: "It made me ...... Epiphany, great skill...... It's a big increase, that's why it's ...... Defeated Mussou. ”

Epiphany?

Yang Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that his medical hall would have such a big effect.

"No...... I don't lie to you!" Hu Fei said seriously.

"Well, I believe in you. ”

Yang Fan didn't dwell on this matter, a few words on the plaque of Xianhong Medical Hall injected the artistic conception and mystery of his own anti-heaven exercises, and the unconventional exercises can be compared, and it is not too surprising that he can have an epiphany because of this.

"I ...... After I left, the killer didn't ...... I didn't move you, did I?" Hu Fei suddenly thought of what happened to Yang Fan and took the initiative to ask.

"I've been here, I'm gone. Yang Fan said lightly, pointing to the crack on the floor.

"Really...... It's hateful!" Hu Fei was furious, "It's good for you...... You're okay. ”

"And one last assassination. Yang Fan said with a little worry: "The first assassination, that person only used thirty percent of his strength, the second time, he only exerted sixty percent of his power, as for the last time, he will go all out......"

"He wants to ...... If you dare to come, I'll beat him flat!"

Hu Fei grinned.

Yang Fan smiled and continued to heal him, and after half an hour, Hu Fei's injuries healed and immediately jumped up and down.

As soon as Hu Fei was healed of his injuries, Yang Fan suddenly felt a strange breath and hurriedly looked outside the medical hall.

At this moment, in front of the Xianhong Medical Hall, there was a young man in white who was victorious in snow, carrying a sword on his back, with a weak face, and a silver giant eagle in the sky, occasionally making a loud hiss.

Unparalleled?

Yang Fan and Hu Fei were both stunned.

"He should have come to me for treatment," Yang Fan whispered to himself.

Hu Fei was just about to make a call, but Yang Fan pressed his shoulder: "Wait......"

Wushuang stood in front of the medical hall, his eyes like the misty abyss, mysterious and profound.

At this moment, he stared blankly at the words "Xianhong Medical Center" on the plaque, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

"He may have had an epiphany......"

Yang Fan had a different face, looking at the peerless who was intoxicated with the wonderful artistic conception.

He ...... He also paused...... Epiphany!" Hu Fei opened his mouth wide and looked horrified.

He also had an epiphany because of this plaque before, and then went into retreat, and his cultivation rose sharply, but he also narrowly defeated Wushuang once.

And now, this perverted Wushuang has also had an epiphany because of this plaque.

If the epiphany is successful, won't his strength increase a lot?

Wushuang's epiphany lasted for a long time, and until late at night, he still stood in place, motionless, like a sculpture.

In the process, the brilliance in his eyes became brighter, and his face was solemn and solemn.

At the same time, the aura on his body also underwent a subtle change.

Under Yang Fan's orders, the apprentices and pharmacists in the medical hall did not disturb him.

Wushuang has a proud aura on his body, and he doesn't dare to approach it.

Late at night, Hu Fei fell asleep, and Yang Fan returned to the fifth floor of the medical hall and continued to sit and cultivate.

After a night of nothing, the terrible silver medal killer seemed to disappear out of thin air, never appearing in Yang Fan's senses again, and there was not even a trace of murderous intent.

Yang Fan didn't think that the other party would give up, but became more vigilant.

On the second morning, Yang Fan opened the window and looked out, outside was the bustling place of Kyoto, and people came and went in the medical hall.

Suddenly, Yang Fan's field of vision caught a familiar white shadow.

Unparalleled?

Yang Fan's face showed a different color.

He still had an epiphany here!

It's unbelievable that an epiphany lasted so long.

"Isn't that Kyoto's No. 1 swordsman Musou?"

Soon, someone around recognized Wushuang's identity.

Wushuang is a man of the hour in the land of Kyoto, especially the last time he fought with King Yan, which pushed his reputation to the peak, and he was the idol in the hearts of countless boys and girls.

Whether it is in the secular world or the immortal cultivation world, Wushuang's reputation is not small.

At this moment, he stood motionless, standing in front of the medical hall stupidly, his eyes fixed on the medical hall all the time, as if he was admiring the stunning beauties that captivated the country and the city.

The constant flow of people on the streets, all kinds of hawking and noise, did not have the slightest influence on him.

"What's so nice about this plaque?"

Several secular martial artists and immortal cultivators who were puzzled in their hearts couldn't help but look at the plaque, their hearts moved, and they faintly touched some mysteries.

However, with their limited enlightenment and realm, they can only perceive the unusualness of this plaque.

"Sure enough, it's a bit mysterious......"

An immortal cultivator said in amazement, when he stared at the plaque just now, the whole person fell into a few breaths, and when he woke up, it seemed that he had realized something.

That night, Wushuang suddenly woke up.

After a day and a night, he woke up, his eyes revealing a few traces of enlightenment and abnormality, and then spread his hands and looked at the space he was in from an unusual angle.

"This ...... Here it is......"

A trace of confusion flashed in Wushuang's clear and deep eyes.

After a while, Yang Fan walked out of the infirmary and said with a smile: "You have had an epiphany here for a day and a night, and now you have just woken up, do you have any gains?"

"Harvest?" Wushuang fell into deep thought, spread his hands, looked up at the sky, and after a long time, he whispered: "There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, I have touched a higher spiritual level......"

"I'll come back tomorrow night at this time. Wushuang turned around and left, his steps a little staggering.

"Your wounded ......," Yang Fan shouted.

"No need. "I didn't look back, and left this prosperous place.

"I ...... I feel like he's ...... It's changed!" Hu Fei stood behind Yang Fan and said to himself.

The medical hall is open as usual, but unlike in the past, in front of the medical hall, there is an extra young man in white who is victorious in snow, carrying a sword and looking up at the plaque of the medical hall.

After a while, the appearance of Wushuang seemed to have become a landscape of Xianhong Medical Hall. Many secular warriors who admired him came to watch.

Even, even many immortal cultivators were curious about this and came to watch.

Some immortal cultivators with the surname Wu were touched when they faced the plaque on the medical hall, and when they went back to retreat, they actually broke through the existing shackles and successfully advanced.

There is an example by Yang Fan's side, the fourteen-year-old Cangyun, who has only been cultivating immortals for a few years, has a strong Wu surname. After staring at the plaque for half an hour, he took a leave of absence for three days, and actually cultivated from the late stage of qi refining to the great consummation of qi refining.

Since then, Cangyun will look at the plaque a few times every day, and occasionally a few rays of spiritual light will flash in his mind.

Such a miraculous thing has aroused more people's curiosity.

One to ten, ten to hundred, more and more immortal cultivators admired. Some people even traveled thousands of miles to Kyoto just to witness this mysterious plaque.

However, most of them returned in disgrace and did not gain anything, and only a few people had a certain degree of improvement in their cultivation when they had an understanding and went home to retreat.

The time of the unequaled epiphany was the longest, which lasted for a month. In addition, there is another person who is very special, and that is Hu Fei. Hu Fei looked at the plaque from time to time, occasionally fell into it for a while, and then went into retreat for a day or two.

Yang Fan often observes Wushuang and realizes the slow change of the breath on this son's body, and the confused eyes are becoming brighter and deeper, giving people a mysterious and untouchable feeling.

"It's been almost a month......"

Yang Fan sighed lightly, not knowing whether the existence of his plaque was good or bad.

However, the strange thing is that in the past month, the silver killer has not appeared.

In a month, the business of Xianhong Medical Center was prosperous and safe, and more and more immortal cultivators came here for treatment, and even overwhelmed the rest of the other large immortal cultivation medical halls in Kyoto, making some people's teeth itch.

Business was good, so a steady stream of spirit stones fell into Yang Fan's pocket......

Unconsciously, Yang Fan already had thousands of spirit stones in his hands, and among the monks of the same level, he was definitely rich in capital, and the number of spirit stones was even more than that of most foundation building period monks.

The only thing that made Yang Fan uneasy was the killer who didn't know where to lurk.

Nearly a month had passed since the second assassination attempt, and the silver killer had not appeared.

But Yang Fan was convinced that he must be hiding in a corner, waiting for the best time to strike a fatal blow at himself.

On this day, Yan Wang Yuwen Yan was dressed in civilian clothes and suddenly came to the Xianhong Medical Center.

Standing with Yang Fan by the window on the fourth floor of the medical hall, King Yan looked at Wushuang downstairs and sighed lightly: "The plaque of your medical hall, this king saw it last time, and he also had some gains, and his cultivation has improved a lot, so he thought that he could use this to fight Wushuang in the future, but he didn't expect that the degree of his epiphany was far beyond us." ”

"yes, he comes here every other day. The strangest thing is that every time he has an epiphany, he will last for a day and a night, and the timing of his wake-up is so precise. ”

Yang Fan said in amazement.

"Hehe, Pharmacist Yang, I haven't seen you for so long, and I feel that your progress is not small. King Yan looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

"The prince praised it falsely, this was all forced by the killer, but the third assassination was delayed. ”

Yang Fan shook his head, with a slight hint of bitterness on his face.

After entering the late stage of contemplation, the progress of cultivation began to slow down, and the medical hall was open for so many days, and he treated many monks in the contemplation period, and his cultivation was close to the great consummation of contemplation.

At this time, he was already thinking about building a foundation. Building a foundation was thought to be a distant thing, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Why doesn't the pharmacist show weakness to the enemy?" Yu Wenyan said in a low voice.

"Show the enemy to be weak?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and he sighed: "It seems that this is the only way, instead of being so guarded, it is better to lure the killer out." ”

The arrival of King Yan brought Yang Fan an idea.

He began to plot on his own......

On the second day, Wushuang woke up from an epiphany, and the light in his eyes formed a mysterious whirlpool.

Dressed in white and spotless, he walked into the Xianhong Medical Hall without being shocked.

This is the first time since the epiphany that Wushuang has walked into the medical hall.

"Your epiphany is over?" When Yang Fan saw Wushuang's first eye, he had a wonderful induction.

"Yes, after three days, I will have a decisive battle with Hu Fei to make up for the shame of the last time. Wushuang looked into the distance and said lightly, "If nothing else, in a few moments, I will leave the land of Kyoto." ”

Leaving Kyoto?

Yang Fan was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Yes...... It's time to challenge him......" Wushuang said in a low voice, a hint of anticipation on his face.

"Challenge him?"

"A person who raised me ......" Wushuang's tone revealed a strange tone: "This is my agreement with him." ”

"How much has your strength increased this time in an epiphany?" Yang Fan asked curiously

Others have an epiphany for a while, and their cultivation can be promoted to a small level, and he ...... But after an epiphany for a month, to what extent will the strength increase?

"Strength?" Wushuang's eyes were confused: "I don't even know this, but I vaguely understand that there are no opponents in the land of Kyoto, including those so-called immortal cultivators." ”

How is this possible? Joke!

Yang Fan looked skeptical, completely unconvinced.

In the land of Kyoto, there are so many monks in the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and there must be many monks in the foundation building period, and even Yang Fan still suspects that there are high-level monks here.

"You don't believe it?" said Wushuangyun lightly, with a hint of indescribable confidence on his face.

"Yes, maybe you can defeat Hu Fei, you can defeat King Yan, and me, but in the land of Kyoto, there are still some hidden immortal cultivators......" Yang Fan said undeniably: "As you said, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people." ”

"Hehe," Wushuang was not angry at all, and his tone was very gentle: "Since you are my friend, then let me prove it to you." ”

"Proof how are you going to prove it?"

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Wushuang at this moment brought him a feeling that he couldn't see through it at all, and he had no way to guess how much strength he had increased after a month's epiphany.

(To be continued)