Chapter 158: Guest Pharmacist
"What do you mean by that?"
A flash of light flashed in King Yan's eyes, and even Yu Wenxin, who was sitting quietly and silently on the side, also had a trace of curiosity in his bright eyes.
"This can be regarded as a secret in the world of cultivating immortals......
Yang Fan hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not, and he was not sure of the speculation in his heart.
King Yan smiled faintly: "The Yuwen family is one of the four major immortal cultivation families in Kyoto, and the so-called immortal cultivation world, this king has long been in contact with it. ”
"Could it be that Wushuang is still an immortal cultivator?"
"I'm not sure if it's an immortal cultivator, but this son must not be comparable to a secular martial artist. I have a guess......" Yang Fan paused, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "In the ancient books of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is a record called 'reincarnation'. ”
"Reincarnation?!" King Yan and Yu Wenxin were both shocked.
In the secular world, there is also a theory of reincarnation, but reasonable people know that this is nonsense.
"Yes, there is also a theory of 'reincarnation' in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is only a legend, and no one can really confirm and confirm it. Because according to the theory of reincarnation, after the death of a living being, it will lose all its memories when it is transferred to the next life. ”
Yang Fan said that he also had many guesses and mysteries in his heart.
He had already asked Wushuang before, confirming that this son was not reborn.
Taking away is a big taboo in the world of cultivating immortals. That is, after the death of the monk, the spirit body escapes, obliterates the consciousness of other living beings, and takes its physical body for its own use, so as to achieve the purpose of "rebirth" or "reconstruction".
Of course, the seizure will only be carried out as a last resort, and the probability is very low: the object is too weak to withstand the spirit, and if the object is too strong, it will be devoured by the opponent's spirit.
Moreover, the more times you give up, the lower the probability. Under normal circumstances, after the first successful retribution, some factors will be lost in the spirit, and the next time it is even more difficult to regain it.
"I don't know if King Yan knows some clues about Wushuang's identity. ”
Yang Fan couldn't help but ask when he saw King Yan bowing his head and contemplating.
"Actually, Musou was recommended to Kyoto by a person...... That person had a pivotal position in Yuyang Country, and even the high-level leaders of the Immortal Cultivation Realm were very jealous of him. King Yan said in a low tone.
"Who's that man?"
Yang Fan was extremely curious, a mortal could make the high-level of the immortal cultivation world very jealous, which showed his strength. The high-level cultivators of the immortal realm must be high-level cultivators above the Jindan stage.
"He is my mentor. King Yan looked up at the sky, and when he mentioned the word "teacher", his eyes were filled with great awe and admiration.
Who could he be?
Yang Fan thought of King Yan's transcendent martial arts, and a flash of aura suddenly flashed in his mind, but he didn't catch it.
King Yan took a deep breath and said in a strange tone: "My master, he is the worldly powerhouse of Yuyang Country, Martial Saint. ”
Martial Saint!
When Yang Fan heard these two words, his heart moved, and he deeply realized the weight represented by these two words.
"Could that Wushuang be your junior brother?" Yang Fan asked tentatively.
"No," King Yan said very conclusively, "This matter has already been confirmed by the Master. ”
Yang Fan nodded, remembering the appearance of being incomparable, such a person may not surrender to anyone.
Next, there was silence in the study, Yang Fan did his best to heal Yuwen Yan's injuries, and his cultivation grew rapidly, and his speed was only slightly slower than when Wushuang was treated.
Such a result surprised Yang Fan slightly.
It stands to reason that Yan Wang's skill is much deeper than Wushuang's, and his ** strength is also a few points stronger, and the injuries of the two are not comparable.
For a moment, Yang Fan fell into a short period of contemplation.
Perhaps, the definition of individual strength is not something that can be measured by profound skills, ** strength, etc., it should also include a person's essence, qi, and spirit.
In terms of spiritual will, Wushuang is much stronger than King Yan at this moment, he has a strong will that is unyielding, courageous, and has unlimited potential, which is also part of his strength. On the other hand, Yan Wang Yuwen Yan has lost his fighting spirit of not fearing life and death, and on the spiritual level, he is a few points worse than the former.
Time passed little by little, nearly half an hour later.
"Lord Wang, your injuries have been healed. ”
Yang Fan withdrew his hand and exhaled lightly.
"The speed of your treatment is really fast,...... Yu Wenyan said in disbelief: "This kind of injury, in the past, is not a month or two, I'm afraid it will be difficult to heal." But it only took you half an hour to recover from my injuries, which even the three great doctors in Kyoto can't do. ”
"A lot of people say that. Yang Fan smiled slightly, but he was not modest.
He has also been practicing medicine for a while, and has treated many monks' injuries, and their common response is that they are fast.
Yu Wenyan was silent for a long time, and sighed lightly: "I don't know how much time Medicine Master Yang will stay in the mansion? If this king is not mistaken, the next challenge object of Wushuang is you, Medicine Master." ”
Yu Wenxin, who was sitting on the side, heard this, his expression also changed, and he said with a little nervousness: "Wushuang wants to challenge you, the pharmacist?"
"Me?" Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, "How did the prince know, how could a mere pharmacist in Yang let a martial artist of his level challenge." ”
He and Wushuang reached an agreement in private, and no one knew about it during this period.
"Feeling. Yu Wenyan's eyes were blazing, staring at Yang Fan, and said, "When he was in the Qunying Palace, this son had this tendency. As for the strength of the pharmacist......"
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at him with a smile: "I'm just a pharmacist who saves lives and helps the wounded." ”
Yu Wenyan glanced at him with a complicated expression: "The medicine master is modest, although I can't see through your specific realm, but the intuition of the martial artist tells me that you have a strength that cannot be underestimated...... What's more, when has Wushuang ever challenged an opponent whose strength is much weaker than his own?"
"This is an agreement between me and him, and Yang can't disclose the specific content. ”
Yang Fan groaned.
Upon hearing Yang Fan's confirmation, King Yan sighed: "How can Jin Lin be a thing in the pool." ”
"I don't know what the pharmacist has planned, is it to cure the little girl's illness and leave the palace, or is there another purpose?"
King Yan asked bluntly again.
"It's up to you, Lord Wang......" Yang Fan smiled faintly.
"How do you say this?" King Yan's eyes lit up, he originally thought that a pharmacist of the other party's strength level would not join King Yan's Mansion so easily, but listening to Yang Fan's tone at this moment, it seemed that there was still some possibility.
"What can be asked of the pharmacist. ”
Yu Wenxin also looked expectant.
Yang Fan pondered for a while, and slowly began: "Since I changed to the medical Tao and got the guidance of a master, I have devoted myself to cultivating the medical Tao, with the purpose of saving lives and helping the wounded and loving the world...... In order to save the countless injured under the sky, as a doctor, the ultimate goal of my coming to the palace is to ...... Opened a medical center. ”
Open a medical center!
King Yan was originally drinking tea, but when he heard the end, he almost choked.
He originally thought that Yang Fan, a pharmacist with extraordinary medical skills, would have some ulterior secrets when he came to his palace, but the purpose of what he said in the end surprised him.
The purpose of opening a medical clinic and asking for charity funds is too simple and simple......
King Yan doesn't believe it!
"I didn't expect the pharmacist to be so benevolent and have a heart of love to help the world and save people. ”
Yu Wenxin was full of reverence, believed Yang Fan's words, and admired his quality.
Seeing that someone was finally willing to believe in his purpose, Yang Fan nodded, feeling very relieved.
The purpose of his coming to the Yan Palace's Mansion is really as simple as that. That's all, nothing else.
"I wonder if 'Yan Wangfu' can help Yang achieve this wish?"
Yang Fan looked at Yu Wenyan with a smile, waiting for his reply.
"This ......" Yu Wenyan felt a little empty in his heart, and he didn't believe that Yang Fan's purpose was so simple.
"Can the prince think that with one of your thoughts, Yang can open a very large medical hall to rescue thousands of suffering and injured people...... This is a matter of accumulation. ”
Yang Fan encouraged on the side.
"Ji Yin De? hahaha! The pharmacist is an immortal cultivator, would he still believe this. King Yan temporarily dispelled the worries in his heart, and instead asked with a smile: "The palace spends a lot of financial resources and manpower to help you plan this matter, I don't know if the pharmacist can be appointed as the guest pharmacist of the palace." ”
"Guest pharmacist?" Yang Fan said without thinking: "This is no problem, but Yang needs a high degree of freedom, not subject to the dispatch and orders of the palace, and has the right to choose by himself." Of course, Yang will also obey morality and scruples about basic human feelings. ”
"Okay, if you say a word, I will give you the Supreme Token of the Royal Mansion now! Those who hold this order are no different from seeing this king, and it can be convenient for the medicine master to act. ”
King Yan said with a bold face, and took out a golden dragon pattern token, the size of Chengren's palm.
Yang Fan was not polite, took the order, and put it away.
"The matter of planning the medical hall can be talked about later, before that, this king wants to ask the pharmacist a thing or two, which is related to Xin'er her. ”
King Yan looked solemn and looked directly at the mysterious man in front of him.
"Excuse me. Yang Fan sensed a strange atmosphere.
Yu Wenxin also straightened his posture and listened quietly.
"The first thing is about Xin'er's special physique, which is what the pharmacist called the 'Nine Residences Xuan Vein'. When Xin'er was born, she was different from other children, she was sensible and empathetic, and the strangest thing is that she also had an incredible ability to predict......"
King Yan paused, and then said, "The pharmacist also said before that he was interested in Xin'er, so he made an exception to treat her. The king was deeply disturbed, so he spoke bluntly, hoping that the pharmacist would name the reason. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
King Yan glanced at Yang Fan deeply:
"If Pharmacist Yang is interested in Xin'er, this king can make the decision and marry her to you to repay the pharmacist's life-saving benefactor; if the pharmacist is only interested in her mysterious physique and fancy Xin'er's qualifications, this king can also let Xin'er cultivate immortals with you. ”
Hearing this, Yang raised his eyebrows sharply and stared at King Yan coldly.
(To be continued)