Chapter 021: Fraternity in the World

"Well, who told me to be so soft-hearted? As a healer, you must be compassionate, help the world and save people, and love the world......"

Yang Fan said with a straight face, and he had the noble demeanor of a generation of miracle doctors.

At this moment, he gradually realized that what "Xian Hongjue" advocated was thought.

"Brother Fan, you promised to treat my master, he is really a good person. ”

Tie Niu thanked him vigorously and was overjoyed.

Nangong Yu promised: "As long as the Medicine Master can heal my injuries, it will immediately offer a thousand taels of gold." If there are any requirements, just mention it, as long as I Nangong Yu can do it, it is to go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not hesitate. ”

Yang Fan shook his head and said: "I will cure your illness, I will not ask you about the good and evil of the people, as long as you are a person in the world, you can be cured; ”

He heals people, of course, he doesn't care about good and evil, and he doesn't care about these things outside of his body - the important thing is that you can increase my cultivation for me.

Hearing this, Tie Niu and Nangong Yu couldn't help but be in awe: There are such noble people in this world, who cure diseases and save people without any return, what kind of spirit is this?

"Pharmacist, please bow down to me. Nangong Yu was grateful, and bowed to Yang Fan with great sincerity, and said earnestly: "No matter whether the pharmacist can cure my illness or not, he is the person he admires the most in this life." ”

"Yes, Brother Fan, your spirit of selfless dedication makes me feel deeply ashamed......"

Tie Niu's eyes were slightly red, and he was very moved.

Yang Fan shook his head again: "Wrong, I'm not selfless." If I give, I will reciprocate. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Tie Niu and Nangong Yu nodded again and again, not daring to disobey this seemingly naΓ―ve thought, maybe Master Medicine Master had his higher ideological consciousness......

"Okay, Nangong Daxia, you sit down, I'll heal you. ”

Yang Fan gestured.

Tie Niu hurriedly brought a chair and asked the master to sit down.

Yang Fan squatted down and put his hand on Nangong Yu's broken leg.

Tie Niu and Yang Huixin stood aside, not daring to come out of the atmosphere, and watched carefully.

Wisps of formless and substantial mysterious power poured into Nangong Yu's body and extended to the place where he was fractured.

Yang Fan sighed lightly: "The bones on your legs were broken by a powerful destructive technique, and the bones at the fracture point were lifeless. Such an injury cannot be healed by a secular healer, and likewise the owner who caused such a destructive force is by no means a secular man. ”

After that, he looked at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu's expression darkened, and he sighed: "What the pharmacist said is right, the injuries on my body were caused by an immortal master with powerful mana. He deliberately spared my life, just to make me have an empty body of internal strength, but I have to endure the torture of being reduced to a waste. Before, I had sought several famous doctors in the martial arts world, but I couldn't get back. ”

Yang Fan said curiously: "Who is the person who hurt you?"

"Five hundred miles to the south of this place, in a continuous rock cliff, there is a fairy realm, called 'Wupan Mountain'. From time to time, there are immortals passing by the wind. The old man had heard about this for a long time, and in order to find the legendary martial arts secrets, he mixed into this immortal realm. In the end, the old man not only did not get the secret book of martial arts, but was also beaten out by the immortal master of the 'Wupan Mountain', leaving such an incurable injury. ”

Nangong Yu muttered with a look of memory on his face.

After Yang Fan listened, he was stunned: "It turned out to be the 'Wupan Tiantai', where there is a large market where immortal cultivators trade. Within a radius of four or five thousand miles, they are all among the best. However, there are also strict regulations on this 'five-pan rooftop', and monks below the concentration period are not allowed to enter unless they are specially approved. Violations are subject to expulsion and penalties. ”

"'Wupan Tiantai', Yang went there once before he lost his mana. As far as I know, this rooftop trading place is in that dangerous place, although there is no illusion array to cover it, but there is a bottomless abyss all around, how did Nangong Daxia get in?"

Yang Fan put his hand on Nangong Yu's broken leg, and secretly performed the "Jade Bone Technique" that he had only learned last night, and began to repair Nangong Yu's broken bones with wisps of warm breath of life.

Nangong Yu also felt some subtle changes, and replied: "The old man's best thing is light skills, and with the help of the eagle that has accompanied him for more than ten years, he has barely entered the land of immortals. But somehow, in the end, it ended up like this, and even my most beloved eagle was poisoned by the immortals. ”

"I see. While treating Nangong Yu, Yang Fan said: "I have already seen it just now, Nangong Daxia has no talent for cultivating immortals, but seeing that you seek martial arts secrets at any cost, it seems that you are very yearning for the way of immortals." ”

"Yes, ordinary people, life is just a few decades, like a white horse passing through a gap, how sad and helpless it is. Who doesn't want to live forever and find the way of immortals. It's a pity that the old man doesn't have the talent to cultivate immortals, but I heard that there is a martial cultivation in the immortal path, which is suitable for my martial artist to cultivate. Therefore, the old man will try to go to the realm of immortals, hoping to get martial arts intensive. ”

"You want to blend in with the realm of immortals, that's right. It's a pity that you are unlucky, and you just happened to find the high-end trading market of 'Wupan Tiantai'. Most of the rest of the ordinary trading markets have blinding spells. If you have kung fu, you can try your luck at 'Yangjiabao', as long as you are a child of the Yang family and extremely close to you, you can enter. If it's an outsider, you can try to give the doorman some silver taels, and you can get in. ”

Yang Fan said, but sighed secretly in his heart: It's also to blame this Nangong Yu for being unlucky, but he just found the "diskless rooftop......

"Thank you pharmacist for your advice, and I can't thank you enough. You don't need to call me Nangong Daxia, in the eyes of the immortal master, the worldly hero is not worth mentioning at all. Why don't you call me Brother Nangong. ”

Nangong Yu Dao.

"Okay, Brother Nangong, you stand up, walk on your feet, and give it a try. ”

Yang Fan suddenly stood up and said to Nangong Yu.

He himself closed his eyes, and the formless and qualitative stream of life in his body grew several times, surging and flowing, allowing Yang Fan's body to undergo baptism again and again.

Faintly, that elusive trickle of life turned into a little emerald green mist, flowing in Yang Fan's body.

"I ...... I can walk on this foot!"

Nangong Yu exclaimed, tried it slightly, and walked around in place very easily.

Then, he began to jog in the courtyard again.

"Alright, my leg is fine. ”

Nangong Yu was overjoyed and came to Yang Fan, only to find that the other party was closing his eyes and breathing.

Seeing this scene, he was even more moved, the medicine master must have consumed a huge amount of mana in order to treat his leg injury.

After a long time, Yang Fan opened a pair of eyes that were as calm as water, and exhaled lightly: "I have finished pranayama, and I can continue to heal the broken meridians for you." ”

Faintly, Yang Fan's temperament has undergone some unknown changes.

His ancient face was a little more confident and calm.

Wisps of emerald green mist, floating in his body, merged into the meridians in a moment, and disappeared.

Deadwood Gong allowed him to condense the breath and mana on his body to the extreme, even if he was a monk who cultivated higher than him, he couldn't see a clue.

"During the Qi refining period, I, Yang Fan, finally returned to the path of the Immortal Dao......"

Yang Fan's calm heart swirled with waves.

In just two days of hard work, he went from a wasted man who had lost his mana to return to the path of cultivation.

It's a miracle!

"In the world of cultivating immortals, there will be a day when I will rise again and become famous......"

Yang Fan calmed his heart again, he had just entered the early stage of qi refining, his mana was low, and he still needed to keep a low profile.

"Pharmacist, I see that you treated my injuries just now, and it seems that you have consumed a lot of mana, so it is better to leave it for tomorrow......"

Nangong Yu saw that Yang Fan had just finished pranayama, and he was about to continue to heal himself, and he was a little unbearable.

"Yes, Brother Fan, you can come back another day......"

Tie Niu and Yang Huixin were a little unbearable.

"It is my duty as a doctor to help the world and save people, no matter how hard and tired I am, let me treat your meridians again......"

Yang Fan said with a kind face.

Hearing this, the three people on the field were extremely moved.

Even old rivers and lakes like Nangong Yu were moved.

What is the compassion of a healer, helping the world and saving people, and loving the world?

What is selfless dedication without selfishness and exclusively for the benefit of others?

This is a prime example!

Suddenly, Yang Fan's image became incomparably taller in the hearts of several people, and it was elevated to an incomprehensible level.

(The first watch, even want to laugh, summon tickets!)