"Moon Frost, is this what you call the pharmacist?"

Huang Lao Liu walked from behind Yang Fan, his tone was extremely cold, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Even if Yang Fan turned his back to him, his keen and powerful senses made him clearly feel the hostility from the other party.

Monks with advanced cultivation have a strong divine sense, and they often have this ability, and if someone is nearby and hostile to them, it is easy for them to sense it.

Therefore, when dealing with people with high realms, we must be more cautious and restrain our minds.

However, Huang Laoliu regarded Yang Fan as an ordinary monk in the early stage of qi refining, how could he pay attention to these details.

"Huang Lao Liu, how many times have I told you, don't call me that, call me Fifth Sister or Old Five. ”

Li Yueshuang's face was frosty, and she was very uneasy about Huang Lao Liu, who came forward, and her attitude was cold.

Huang Lao Liu smiled undeniably, walked closer, and examined Yang Fan for a moment, with a slight mockery on the corner of his mouth.

He had to admit that in terms of appearance and temperament, the other party had more capital than him.

The good thing to say is to have a handsome and charming glamorous appearance, and to say it badly, it is a little white face!!

There is no doubt that the first time Huang Lao Liu saw Yang Fan head-on, he marked him with a little white face.

"In Xia Huang Yu, the sixth of the seven brothers of 'Tianxingzhou', dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name. ”

Huang Lao Liu glanced at him again, as if he was speaking as a superior person, with a hint of looking down.

When Yang Fan saw the young man in front of him at first glance, he didn't have a trace of goodwill in his heart.

This person's name is also Huang Yu, which reminds him of the young master of the Yang family in Kyoto, Yang Yu.

At that moment, Yang Yu, with the qualifications of a sixteen-year-old genius, stepped on the rooftop of Yang Jiabao and looked at the Yang Fan brothers with a lofty gaze: "Okay...... Mr. Xu is right, in three years, I will come to this 'Yangjiabao' again. ”

"When the time comes, you two will go up together and see if you can hurt me in the slightest. ”

"Waste wood, don't forget to participate in the Wentian Conference in three years, and when the time comes, see how I can beat you two brothers into wastes. ”

Before leaving, Yang Yu turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan coldly.

......

It was only half a month ago, but in Yang Fan's memory, it was so profound.

No matter how much ridicule and contempt he endured, he could still face it calmly, without showing even a trace of despair and helplessness in front of the enemy.

However, memory is memory, and Yang Fan will not forget it easily.

The Huang Lao Liu in front of him is not worth mentioning at all compared to the young master of the Yang family. The latter was promoted to the contemplation period at the age of sixteen, and with such qualifications, even the previous Yang Fan was inferior.

However, there is only one word difference between Huang Yu and Yang Yu, and the difference between the two is huge, but in terms of surnames, they are somewhat similar, the same arrogance.

Yang Yu's arrogance is based on personal strength, talent, and family power.

But Huang Laoliu's arrogance is capitalless.

At his age, cultivating to the late stage of Qi refining can only be regarded as a golden mean.

Monks like this, Yang Fan had seen a lot of them in the previous Yangjiabao, and they were all in awe of themselves.

"Under the surname Yang. ”

Yang Fan just said a surname.

In fact, he never said his full name all the time. When he was in the hall before, he only said one of his surnames.

After all, Yang Fan is the immortal genius of "Yang Jiabao", although there are not many people who have seen him, but in a small area, he is somewhat famous.

"Pharmacist Yang, I'm glad to be there!"

Huang Yu obviously had a little displeasure on his face, he asked Yang Fan's name, but the other party only reported a surname.

"Huang Lao Liu, Pharmacist Yang is our distinguished guest of Tianxingzhou, please be polite. ”

Li Yueshuang reprimanded coldly.

"Yueshuang, when did you start speaking for outsiders? Besides, which of my words is not polite?"

Huang Laoliu's gaze fell on Li Yueshuang's face, and he said with a smile.

This son is cunning, but he is aggressive towards Yang Fan in terms of expression and attitude, but there is no loophole in his words.

"You ......" Li Yueshuang was extremely annoyed, and said to Yang Fan: "Pharmacist Yang, my sixth brother is usually like this, don't take it to heart." ”

"My sixth child is a different person and has a different attitude. ”

Huang Laoliu said coldly.

Yang Fan smiled, although this Huang Lao Liu was arrogant, he was still hateful.

He didn't quite know where he had offended the other party.

At this moment, Yang Fan, as a pharmacist, is based on "saving lives and helping the wounded", so he will not care about these.

After a haha, Yang Fan said to Li Yueshuang: "Miss Li, I'll go back to the room to rest." ”

"Wait. ”

Huang Lao Liuyi stretched out his hand, stopped Yang Fan, and said lightly: "I haven't said anything yet?"

"What do you know?"

Yang Fanqi said.

"I heard that Pharmacist Yang has superb medical skills, and it just so happened that Boss Yuan was damaged in the previous accident. Now, please go over and help him heal his injuries. ”

Huang Lao Liu regained his serious expression.

"Mentally damaged?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly.

If it was an ordinary traumatic fracture, he would naturally be fine.

However, this mental damage involves the soul aspect, and with his current cultivation, it is still difficult to heal.

In the "Holy Healing Chapter", there are spells to repair the mind and nourish the soul.

It's just that these spells need to enter the realm of the condensation period before they can be cultivated.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Isn't Pharmacist Yang an extraordinary doctor? This little injury is helpless?"

Huang Lao Liu's face showed a bright smile, and he was not in the slightest worried about the damage to the boss's heart.

"Huang Lao Liu, aren't you embarrassed by Pharmacist Yang? He has only cultivated in the early stage of Qi refining, how can he heal the wounds on his soul?"

Li Yueshuang hated Huang Yu at the moment.

Healing soul-level wounds is something that ordinary pharmacists simply can't do. Pharmacists below the foundation building period can prescribe at most one or two prescriptions, or use elixirs to heal slowly.

If a pharmacist is really good at healing soul wounds, then he is definitely a high-level pharmacist, cultivating to break through at least the third level of entry and advance to the distant Jindan Dao.

Such a pharmacist, in Yuyang Country, is definitely a grandmaster-level, with a lofty and transcendent status, and no one dares to provoke him.

Yang Fan listened to Huang Laoliu's words, smiled, and did not speak, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Master Pharmacist, if you can't heal Boss Yuan's injuries, we don't dare to guarantee that this 'Tianxingzhou' will arrive at Xiuyu Pavilion on time. ”

Huang Lao Liu's face was a little teasing, and he looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

It seems that he is determined to embarrass Yang Fan.

Seeing that the other party was persecuted like this, Yang Fan couldn't help but have a nameless fire in his heart.

Although he is now a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, his divine consciousness realm is comparable to the late stage of Shen Condensation, and with the spiritual weapon Qingfeng Sword, it is not a problem to kill an ordinary monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

"Sixth, how do you treat the distinguished guests on the 'Sky Walker'?"

At this moment, an old voice came, and the speaker was Yuan Lao.

"Boss Yuan! That's right, I'm going to ask this Yang Pharmacist to treat your injuries, but his mana is low and he can't do anything. Let me ask, if a person like this can be honored as a distinguished guest by our seven brothers of the 'Tianxingzhou', can he be called a miracle doctor if he can cure some skin injuries?"

"All the fellow Daoists on the ship, you all come to judge. ”

Huang Yu saw that many monks came to see the excitement, and couldn't help asking.

"That's right, it's not worth mentioning a little skin trauma. ”

Someone chimed in.

"Look at him so young and his mana is low, how can he be named a miracle doctor?"

......

"You ......"

Li Yueshuang stomped her feet, and her angry face turned blue.

Yang Fan's face was also a little ugly, and at the same time he was speechless: When did I call myself a miracle doctor?

"Give me silence. ”

Yuan Lao snorted coldly, and a spiritual pressure came out of thin air, and with the power of his concentrating period, he immediately quieted the crowd.

"Pharmacist Yang, my sixth brother has offended a lot, and I invite you Haihan. ”

Yuan Lao smiled, his face was gentle, and he was very polite to Yang Fan.

"Old Yuan is polite, it's just ......"

Yang Fan said calmly, his eyes moved to Huang Yu's body again, and said lightly: "It's just Huang Daoyou, why do you have the surname Kouyu? Is it because your surname is Huang?"

"You...... Where am I talking about it?"

Under the gaze of so many people, Huang Yu also had to fight with reason.

Yang Fan's face was still calm as usual, but there was a slight hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and he said without being salty or light: "When did Yang say that he couldn't treat Yuan Lao's injury?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Huang Yu's face.

Indeed, Yang Fan never said that he was powerless.

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