"Yes, isn't it just a bronze mirror, if you want it, the palace can compensate you a hundred. ”

Seeing Cheng Yunfei's extremely painful appearance, the little county lord couldn't help but puff out.

"That's not an ordinary mirror...... Cheng Yunfei said very weakly, and he even had the heart to die.

If you let your grandfather know that you have damaged a good magic weapon, I don't know how you will punish yourself. Thinking of this, he was even more depressed.

"Hehe, Pharmacist Yang, your medical skills are really good, you were cured of the injury just now. What's even more amazing is that the skin is whiter and tenderer in the place you healed...... By the way, do you know how to use beauty spells?"

The little county lord asked on twitter.

"Beauty? Yang Fan said very frankly.

There are many spells in the "Holy Healing Chapter" of Xianhong Jue, not only to heal injuries and diseases. Among them, the "moisturizing technique" has a beauty miracle, and it is also specifically aimed at the skin.

"Ah, that's great!" the little county lord exclaimed, his eyes shining with stars, and he looked at Yang Fan with adoration.

However, as a pharmacist, Yang is only responsible for treating people's injuries...... As for beauty, it has nothing to do with Yang. Besides, the appearance of the little county lord is the best in the world, and there is no need for beauty. ”

Yang Fan bluntly refused.

He is a pharmacist and needs to establish the image of a miracle doctor who saves lives, not a beautician.

Besides, this little county lord has delicate facial features, smooth skin, and his posture is already good, but it is not a stunning posture.

Ay!

The little county lord looked disappointed, and muttered in a low voice: "The servants and maids in the house all say that I am the most beautiful, but compared to the second sister, I ......."

"Second sister?" Yang Fan heard it very clearly, wasn't it the second county lord who suffered from a strange illness that Cheng Laoxian mentioned to him before. Listening to Cheng Lao's meaning, the second county lord is familiar with astronomy and geography, and she is a strange woman.

"Ah, it's all your fault for delaying business!"

The little county lord suddenly stomped his feet and said angrily.

"I ...... What's wrong with me!" Cheng Yunfei said pitifully, depressed to the extreme.

The second sister's illness suddenly attacked, and several pharmacists in the house were powerless, saying that they could only save her life for three days. Within three days, if

If the Oriental Pharmacist doesn't rush back, she will ...... Woooooooo

The little county lord said with tears in his eyes, and began to cry again.

"Oriental Pharmacist?" Cheng Yunfei's face also changed: "Oriental Pharmacist, his whereabouts are erratic, who knows when he will come back and where he will go to find him?"

"It turns out that you were in a hurry to see the second sister's illness, so you bumped into Xiaoyun. ”

Yang Fan groaned.

"yes. The little county lord cried, his eyes suddenly fell on Yang Fan, and he hurriedly grabbed his arm, as if grasping a life-saving straw: "Pharmacist Yang, your medical skills are so amazing, can you go and see my second sister's illness?"

Cheng Yunfei's eyes also lit up, and he also agreed: "I think Brother Yang, your medical skills are much stronger than those pharmacists in the palace. ”

"Well, let me try. Yang Fan said calmly.

"Yes, yes, Pharmacist Yang, I'll show you the way. ”

The little county lord burst into tears and smiled, as if he saw the greatest hope, and hurriedly led the way in front.

After a while, the little county lord recruited the guards to open the way in front, turning around, passing through the courtyard corridors, and finally came to a building with ancient charm and fragrance by the mountains and water.

Looking at this scenery, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he felt that the architectural style here was unique, as if it was a kind of heaven and earth reason.

"Little county lord!"

There is a maid saluting in front of the building.

"Take us in. The little county lord said anxiously.

"Yes, County Lord!"

Soon a maid led the three of them into the house.

When Yang Fan walked into the building, he felt a strange feeling, feeling that the furniture, flowers, carpets, and even the color matching in the room had reached a natural point, which made people feel very comfortable.

"It seems that the owner of this building is really not ......simple," Yang Fan was secretly shocked in his heart.

At last, the maid brought the three of them to a house, and bowed down to open the door.

"Second sister!"

The little county lord immediately rushed in.

It was a strange boudoir with calligraphy and paintings, scented with sandalwood, and a screen separating the master's private bedroom.

Through the screen, you can faintly see the outline of the light gauze gums, and there is a faint fragrance, which only makes people's hearts ape.

At this moment, outside the screen, there were more than a dozen doctors, many of whom were cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Realm. It's just that these are all sad and helpless.

"There's really no way, such a strange disease, I'm afraid only the three great doctors in Kyoto can save it. ”

"It's a pity that the whereabouts of the Oriental pharmacist are ethereal, and the other two great miracle doctors, one is a strange surname, and the other is the enemy of the prince. Alas......"

"What can I do about this, if the prince blames it!"

These secular doctors are anxious, afraid of King Yan's punishment, they are not as good as several other pharmacists, they are all immortal cultivators, and their status is high, even if they can't be cured, the prince will not do anything to them.

"Second sister, second sister, are you okay?"

The little lord bypassed the screen, walked in, and threw himself in front of the bed, tears flashing in his eyes, and a look of panic.

"Yue'er, silly child, the second sister will be fine......"

A beautiful woman's voice came, like a breeze in the morning mist, soft and slightly sickly, which made people feel pity when they heard it.

"Are you really okay?" the little county lord's voice was a little questioning.

The doctor and the pharmacist outside the screen sighed bitterly and shook their heads, the second county lord is probably comforting the little county lord.

"It's going to be fine...... The second sister has sensed the arrival of the nobleman. ”

There was some comfort in the woman's soft voice.

"Noble?" Yang Fan's heart moved, and he immediately thought, "Could it be a coincidence?" Or maybe it was just the comforting words of the two county lords. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Second sister, I know you're comforting me. But don't worry, I've brought you a pharmacist with good medical skills today. ”

The little county lord hurriedly got up, walked outside the screen, and said to Yang Fan: "Pharmacist Yang, come and see my second sister." ”

Pharmacist Yang!!

With a "", the eyes of all the doctors and pharmacists on the field fell on Yang Fan's face.

So young?

Several pharmacists saw Yang Fan's identity, but their eyes were full of contempt and doubt.

In the way of medical skills, cultivation is only one aspect, experience, experience, fire and so on are all very important factors.

Yang Fan seems to be in the middle stage of Qi refining, how can he convince these old pharmacists.

"Huh?"

Among them, the older Pharmacist He snorted in surprise, and his eyes swept Yang Fan and Cheng Yunfei.

When he was on the artificial river bridge before, he saw Cheng Laoxian taking Yang Fan over.

"Senior He, Pharmacist Yang is a friend of my grandfather. Cheng Yunfei hurriedly explained.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, raised his foot and prepared to enter the inside of the screen.

But at this moment, a sharp and domineering voice came from outside the house: "Xin'er, your illness has flareed up again!"

As soon as these words fell, an indescribable domineering aura filled the screen, and the faces of the pharmacists and doctors present all changed, bearing unimaginable pressure.

Yang Fan also felt a lot of pressure, not only that, because the realm was relatively high, he more clearly realized the terrifying power that was full of that domineering aura.

This person can threaten himself!

Yang Fan's heart moved, his thoughts flew around, and he immediately guessed the identity of the person who came.

Yan Wang Yu Wenxian!

Bang bang!

The footsteps were silent, but they invisibly hit everyone's souls, like the sound of a heavy hammer.

"Meet King Yan!"

These secular doctors bowed down one after another, terrified, and the pharmacists also saluted one after another, with a hint of awe in their eyes.

The person who came was a slender and handsome young man, who looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a purple jade dragon pattern green robe, his eyes were like sharp blades in the dark, domineering, and he had a kind of majesty of a superior person in his gestures.

"Father, these pharmacists can't cure the second sister's illness......

The little lord rushed out and threw himself into his father's arms, crying incessantly.

"Hmph, you doctors, you usually eat the palace's money, but at the critical moment, you can't do anything, get out of here!"

Yu Wenyan's gaze swept over the bodies of these worldly doctors.

Plop! Plop!

The doctors all knelt on the ground, apologized and left in fear.

After the rest of them left, there were only a few immortal cultivators left outside the screen.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

Yu Wenyan stood outside the screen, sighed lightly, and asked these pharmacists in a low voice, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, looking at the gums on the inside of the screen, and the screen seemed to be indifferent to him.

"If you go back to the prince, you really can't go back to heaven, unless the Oriental Pharmacist is here. With the spells we are waiting for, we can only protect the life of Miss three times at most. ”

Pharmacist He, who has the most seniority, said in a low voice.

They were talking outside the screen, and their voices were so small that they didn't let the second county lord inside know.

"Could it be that Providence is like this?" Yu Wenyan raised his head and stared at the sky outside the window, and whispered: "The Oriental Medicine Master went to the 'Northern Desert Wasteland', which is eighty thousand miles away, even if it can be contacted, it will be useless......

"Father. From the inside of the screen came the soft and weak voice of the second county lord.

"Xin'er. Yu Wenyan took a deep breath and walked in, with deep guilt on his face.

"Father, rest assured, I have sensed the arrival of the nobles, and I am destined not to worry about my surname. ”

The second county lord whispered comfortingly, and there seemed to be some joy and anticipation in his voice.

"Noble?" Yu Wenyan's voice paused, "Xin'er, is what you said true?"

"It's true. ”

"Yes...... But where are the nobles?" said the little county lord with a puzzled expression.

Yang Fan stood on the outside of the screen, and his heart moved again: "Isn't this a coincidence......

If that's the case, then this second county lord is too terrifying......

"Pharmacist Yang, why haven't you come in yet!"

The little county lord suddenly thought of something, exclaimed, rushed out, and said to Yang Fan.

"Hehe, Yang Mouzheng is also curious......"

Yang Fan's eyes wiped a trace of strange gaze, and walked into the inside of the screen with an indifferent face.

"You are?"

Yan Wang Yuwen's eyes were like torches, staring at the young and excessive pharmacist in front of him, and faintly, a suffocating aura pressed towards Yang Fan.

"Healers. Yang Fan is neither humble nor arrogant.

(To be continued)