Chapter 35: The Benefits of Being a Pharmacist

  Yang Fan's long, slender hand gently swept across Li Yuefeng's face, the action looking so gentle and slow, as if teasing a virtuous woman.

  The other monks on the scene all stared with wide eyes, and didn't even dare to breathe out a single breath, their hearts stifling a mouthful of stagnant air.

  Li Yuexiang's slender body trembled slightly, her face as red as a peach, but she didn't dare to move.

  Alas!

  The crowd of cultivators on the scene were somewhat disappointed, they had been looking forward to the scene where "Ice Lily" gave Yang Fan a slap in the face, but ultimately did not get to see it.

  Yang Fan's hand touched the opponent's smooth and shiny face, feeling exceptionally comfortable, his mind slightly fluttering, even the execution of "Rain Dew Technique" was slightly hindered.

  At this moment, he suddenly had an idea: being a pharmacist actually has this benefit?

  Just think, as Yang Fan's reputation grows, will there be fewer opportunities for him to treat the injuries of the fairy ladies in the immortal world?

  After two or three breaths, Yang Fan's hand "brushed" across Li Yuefeng's face.

  When his hand moved away, no monk on the scene suspected that the wound must have been perfectly healed.

  As expected, there was no trace of injury on Li Yuexiang's face.

  "Are you cured?"

  Li Yuesheng carefully stretched out her hand and stroked her own face, which was smooth and flat.

  "The girl can take a look in the mirror." Yang Fan smiled and said.

  "Good."

  Li Yueshang suddenly pulled out a small and exquisite mirror, causing Yang Fan to pause in surprise.

  "It's really unbelievable, it's simply too amazing!"

  Li Yuesheng gazed at her reflection in the mirror, overjoyed.

  "Is the young lady satisfied?" Yang Fan asked with utmost confidence.

  "But..." Li Yuexiang gazed at the spot where her wound had healed, looking as if she wanted to say something but was hesitant.

  "But what?"

  Yang Fan's expression changed, he was very confident in his treatment skills, what could the other person be dissatisfied with?

  Li Yuexiang said in a low voice: "I feel... the pharmacist's treatment technique seems to have a certain moisturizing effect on the skin. The area where you applied the spell and the surrounding area, the skin is more tender and whiter..."

  Her voice was very small, but everyone on the field was a cultivator, and under the concentration of their minds, they heard it clearly.

  Among them, several female cultivators even had their hearts racing, and in their gazes towards Yang Fan, there was a different kind of light.

  "Hehe, so that's the reason. Hmm, my 'Rain Dew Technique' might have a slight cosmetic effect..."

  Yang Fan nodded.

  "But..." Yang Fan said with a slight hesitation.

  "But what?"

  Li Yuesheng's face was tense as she said this.

  The other female cultivators on the scene also perked up their ears, with tense and expectant expressions.

  "Yes, that's right. The main function of 'Rain Dew Art' is to heal injuries, not for beauty treatment. But I have another spell that specializes in nourishing beauty and even delaying aging."

  Yang Fan said calmly.

  In "Sheng Liao Pian", there are various techniques, and treatment is just one of them. When Yang Fan studied the piercing technique, he also saw a "Moisturizing Technique".

  The main function of this technique is to nourish the skin, making it more vibrant and radiant, with a slight effect of delaying skin aging.

  However, Yang Fan didn't take this move seriously at all and regarded it as useless.

  "Who would have thought such a strange skill actually existed!"

  Li Yuesheng's face showed joy, this legendary spell, she had seen it in ancient book records.

  "But... " Yang Fan said with some difficulty: "I haven't fully mastered this technique yet, and I'm still lacking in some areas of control. Moreover, as a doctor, my duty is to save lives and treat injuries, these things are not within my scope of responsibility."

  To put it bluntly, there is one sentence: treatment can increase cultivation, but beauty may not be able to, even if it can, it is very limited.

  "Miss Li, first get your wounds treated and then we'll talk, that's my duty."

  Yang Fan smiled and said.

  Improving one's cultivation is of utmost importance.

  "Alright..." Li Yuexiang felt a little disappointed.

  Yang Fan's eyes scanned her several other injuries, one on her shoulder, one near her chest, and another on her calf.

  And these parts of the clothes were all torn apart, and Chun Guang was exposed.

  "How...how can this be treated?"

  Yang Fan was taken aback and stunned for a moment.

  The hall was silent, and you could even hear the acceleration of these monks' heartbeats.

  Boom! Boom!

  Boom! Boom!

  Li Yuesheng immediately understood, her pretty face turned red with blood, and she wished to dig a hole to hide in.

  Xing Lao Er was a sensible person and hastily said: "Yes, Yang Yao Shi, for the next injury, you continue to treat Wu Mei, but please change places and avoid it for now."

  Having said that, he gave Li Yuefeng a wink, and the two of them took Yang Fan away.

  As Yang Fan left the hall, he felt the jealous gaze of the male cultivators present.

  "Alas, it seems being a pharmacist has its advantages and disadvantages."

  Yang Fan let out a quiet sigh as the two of them arrived at a room.

  "Yang Yao Shi, please treat Wu Mei's illness, I'll temporarily withdraw for a bit."

  The old man and woman left after dropping off the young couple, with a hint of a meaningful smile still on their faces as they departed.

  "Yang Yao Shi..."

  Li Yuexiang sat on the chair, looking a bit shy, and said in a low voice.

  Yang Fan also felt awkward and even wanted to retreat.

  However, in order to improve his cultivation, he couldn't care about so much anymore.

  Sigh~

  Yang Fan slowly walked towards Li Yuefeng with a gentle sigh.

  Alright, as a doctor, one must have an unselfish and dedicated heart - this is also the highest mystery of "Xian Hong's Decision".

  Even if it costs me my life, I will not refuse!

  Suddenly, a majestic and awe-inspiring aura emerged from Yang Fan's body as he walked up to Li Yuefeng, feeling the faint scent of perfume between his nostrils, yet his heart remained calm.

  "Miss Li, I'm going to treat you now."

  Yang Fan's face was calm and his tone was very peaceful, with a hint of warmth that seemed to emanate from him.

  Li Yuesheng was moved by him, and the beating heart also gradually calmed down, slightly raised her head, towards the man in front of her.

  Because Li Yuexiang was sitting down, Yang Fan slightly leaned in, placing one hand on her fragrant shoulder, and began to apply the "Rain Dew Technique".

  Gently stroking the wound on Li Yuefeng's shoulder, Yang Fan moved his hand away.

  Li Yuesheng knew without looking that the wound in that position had healed.

  "I'll treat your next wound again."

  Yang Fan's gaze shifted again to the other person's chest, where a patch of snow-white skin was exposed through the torn clothes, next to which was a raised bosom.

  "Hmm." Li Yuexiang responded in a low voice, her face flushing red, and she simply closed her eyes.

  Yang Fan gathered his spirit, stretched out one hand to slightly pull open the torn clothing, and used the other hand to cast "Rain Dew Technique" to heal the wound.

  Li Yuesheng felt a chill in her chest, and a hand reached in.

  "Ah! What do you want to do?"

  Li Yuesheng subconsciously pushed Yang Fan away.

  "Miss, why are you acting like this? I'm just treating your injury. Besides, we're only doctor and patient, no need to mind the difference between male and female."

  Yang Fan's eyes were like a clear spring, without any distracting thoughts, and the friendly aura on his body made people feel good.

  "This... is just my little girl's wild imagination, don't mind it, Medicine Master."

  Li Yuesheng's face turned red with embarrassment, and she quickly apologized to Yang Fan, thinking to herself: I'm so humiliated, no one else thought of it that way, it's all my fault...

  "Let's try again."

  Yang Fan started acting again, while Li Yuesha closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

  Gently pulling open the torn silk fabric, Yang Fan inserted his hand into Li Yuefeng's chest, gently stroking the injured area, a soft and comfortable feeling, like an electric shock, spread throughout his body.

  This feeling was a new and thrilling experience for Yang Fan, who had not truly touched a woman's body in eighteen years.

  The art of rain and dew is naturally unfolded.

  Yang Fan's hand trembled slightly as he made a light stroke...

  Tear it!

  Li Yuexiang's chest area was torn open, and even her undershirt was cut off, revealing that warm, red, plump and tender breast.

  "Ah~"

  Li Yueshang was frightened by this scene.

  Yang Fan was stunned, his eyes involuntarily fixed on that enticing peak.

  "Don't look..." Li Yuexiang covered her chest with both hands.

  "No, no, Miss Li, you also have a wound in that area..."

  Yang Fan's gaze was fixed on Li Yuefeng's chest, his eyes were pure and upright, and he said in a stern tone.

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