Chapter 102: Pharmacist Zheng's Request
"Big brother...... I have now surpassed you across the board. ”
The corners of Yang Lei's mouth pursed slightly, and he looked proudly at this eldest brother who had trampled himself under his feet for more than ten years.
At this moment, there was an indescribable sense of accomplishment and superiority in his heart, and his vanity was satisfied like never before.
Yang Fan was just silent, and he didn't avoid his brother's gaze.
However, there was no sadness in his expression, let alone a trace of loss, and he was still so calm.
"Big brother, since you have been dissipating your work, you have lost your blood surname and pride, you don't seem to care about anything, being too calm is your biggest shortcoming now. ”
Yang Lei's expression was a little more overlooking.
"Yes, brother, you have surpassed me. ”
Yang Fan raised his head slowly, his gaze seemed to have penetrated the bricks and tiles of the house, passed through thousands of miles of white clouds, and saw farther and farther time and space.
In his calm gaze, there seemed to be a little more pity and unbearability.
If you let your younger brother know that he is not a monk in the early stage of Qi refining, but a monk who is cultivating to approach the Great Perfection of Qi refining and cultivating peerless demonic skills, how will the other party feel?
Yang Lei touched his eldest brother's erratic eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart suddenly weakened a little.
"Big brother, I came to 'Fog Willow Town' today, and there is one more thing. ”
Yang Lei regained his composure and said lightly.
Say. Yang Fan said calmly.
"I hope that my eldest brother can return to 'Yangjiabao' and play for the family. Yang Lei said expectantly.
"No way, why should I serve the family again? Yang Fan sneered.
"My reasoning is...... The future of Yangjiabao will belong to us. ”
A trace of strange color flashed in Yang Lei's eyes, like the instant brilliance of pop blooming in the night sky.
"Wrong, even if there is this possibility, the future Yangjiabao will only belong to you, and I have no interest in this matter. Yixin asked, "Seeking immortality is my ambition." ”
"Immortality, big brother, do you really think you still have hope? Hundreds of millions of creatures in the Dongsheng Continent, whether it is a human or a demon race, in the past 100,000 years, have you heard of it, who can obtain immortality?"
There was a hint of mockery in Yang Lei's tone.
Indeed, immortality and feather ascension seem to be just a dream that cannot be reached.
Looking at the entire Yuyang Country, the number of high-level monks is pitiful, how can we talk about immortality?
"The Tao is different, not the same. ”
Yang Fan said this sentence with a little difficulty, stood up, and waved his hand lightly: "I won't fight with you about what my father left behind, so I can do it myself." ”
The implication is that Yang Fan has already begun to issue an eviction order.
"Okay, good!" Yang Lei's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said three "good" words in a row, and then resolutely left the Puai Medical Center, seemingly disappointed in Yang Fan, the eldest brother.
......
After his younger brother left, Yang Fan unfolded the white handkerchief again, and stared at the Juanxiu font on it:
The spirit rhino jade pendant was given to my son Yang Fan.
Paid by: Liu Mengyan
"Spirit Rhino Jade Pendant?"
Yang Fan stretched out his hand to stroke the crystal moist cyan jade pendant in his hand, observed for a moment, and felt that the texture of this jade was slightly strange, but other than that, there was no abnormality.
"Where did my father go, and what mission did he have to give me a great deal of time?"
Yang Fan looked thoughtful.
He always felt that his brother still had some secrets that he hadn't told himself.
A few months ago, with the arrival of the Yang family in Kyoto, the sudden departure of Shizun Liu Wuxian made Yang Fan even more confused and puzzled.
"Why did Shizun leave without a trace and never return? With his friendship with his father, would he let us go and fend for ourselves?"
Yang Fan suddenly had an inexplicable guess in his heart: Shizun and his father may not really be missing, maybe they just don't want to see him, and they may even protect himself and his younger brother secretly.
Three days later, an old man wearing a cloth shirt and carrying a medicine basket came to the Puai Medical Center in Wuliu Town.
"Pharmacist Yang, I haven't seen you for three months, but the business of your 'Puai Medical Hall' is becoming more and more prosperous, and you are also well-known in the nearby immortal cultivation world. ”
Pharmacist Zheng said with a kind face.
"Thanks to Pharmacist Zheng, the opening of the medical center went very smoothly. Yang Fan said with a smile.
During the conversation, Pharmacist Zheng stated that after half a year, he would resign from Yangjiabao's guest dormitory, retire to the immortal world, and return to the world to enjoy the joy of family and spend the remaining twenty years.
"Pharmacist Zheng, you don't want to get the certificate of immortality, so you actually give up halfway?"
Yang Fan said in a slightly surprised manner.
Pharmacist Zheng's face was gloomy, as if he had aged ten years, and said with a wry smile: "How easy is it to get the certificate of immortality? The old man has been cultivating for a long time, and he can't even pass the level of contemplation, let alone the ethereal immortality. I just want to spend the rest of my years back in the world enjoying the blessings and hugging my grandchildren......"
Yang Fan felt a little sympathetic, the road to cultivating immortals is so difficult and long, and there are very few people who can finally reach the end.
When Pharmacist Zheng made such a decision, he was destined to have no chance with immortality, let alone ascend to the legendary immortal realm.
"I see that Pharmacist Yang is extremely talented, and he has the inheritance of famous teachers and the guidance of strange people, so I may have a glimmer of hope in the future and become a rare high-level monk. Here, I have one thing to ask for. ”
Pharmacist Zheng said solemnly.
"Pharmacist Zheng, please speak. Yang Fan said with a slight surprise, since Pharmacist Zheng was going to withdraw from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, what else would he ask for himself?
"Although the old man is an immortal cultivator, he also has some bloodline in the secular world, among them there is a granddaughter, who is sixteen years old, has a certain talent for cultivating immortals, and has practiced herb medicine since childhood, and studied medicine with me three years ago, and has cultivated to the early stage of qi refining. I hope that Pharmacist Yang can give her a favor or two, and it is best to take her as an apprentice. If he can agree to this, the old man will give him a strange thing. ”
"Accept apprentices?" Yang Fanqi said: "Since your granddaughter has some talent, why don't you send her to Yangjiabao or other immortal cultivation sects to cultivate immortals, but instead let her study medicine with me?"
Pharmacist Zheng sighed: "The old man cultivates Yijiazi, especially the art of medical Taoism, I hope that one of the younger generations can inherit my mantle, and at the same time practice medicine in the immortal cultivation world, I can also ensure the prosperity of the Zheng family in the secular world and continue my descendants." ”
"There are so many pharmacists in the immortal cultivation world, why do you want to find Yang?" Yang Fan said suspiciously.
"The old man has been seeing a doctor for many years, and he has a little knowledge of the art of observing people, and Pharmacist Yang is the most peculiar of the people I have seen, and he even hopes to become a rare high-level monk. If I can let my granddaughter worship you as a teacher, not only can I learn the Tao of medicine, but it will also be conducive to the continuation of the Zheng family in the secular world. ”
"High Monk?"
Yang Fan glanced at him thoughtfully, but he didn't quite believe Pharmacist Zheng's words.
If you say that you have been seeing a doctor for many years and have a little understanding of people's skills, Yang Fan believes this. But Pharmacist Zheng thought that he might become a high-level monk, but it was not very real.
High-level monks, that is one in ten thousand, rare, without great chance, it is difficult to set foot in this rank.
Pharmacist Zheng is afraid that he fell in love with Yang Fan's mysterious medical skills, and he is envious, and wants his descendants to worship Yang Fan as a teacher and learn these medical skills.
(The second watch arrived, robbing tickets.) )