Chapter 38: Yang Fan's Worries

  "Is this the Ark of Heaven?"

  Yang Fan gazed at the massive object in front of him, feeling his own insignificance.

  In the surging river, the water parted, and an iron-clad barge emerged from within the river, its surface shrouded in a faint blue glow, mysterious and solemn.

  There are monks all around, some with theories, some with endless surprises, and others who see nothing out of the ordinary.

  Yang Fan knew that this "Tian Xing Zhou" was actually a special magical instrument, which could sail smoothly through some treacherous sections of the Qing River, something ordinary boats couldn't do.

  Yang Fan carefully examined the "Ark of Heaven" and found that this huge ark was only coated with a layer of special metal material on the outside, which should be the refining material of the Immortal Realm. Just these refining materials alone were a considerable sum.

  Although it was just a piece of law enforcement equipment, Yang Fan could predict that its value should be higher than that of ordinary spiritual equipment.

  Under the moonlight, the surface of the celestial boat shimmers with a faint luster, simple and unadorned.

  The entire ark was thirty zhang long and over ten zhang wide. It appeared to have three decks, but in fact there were two more below.

  The layout on the boat is very simple and the building of the house has its own unique style, with a hint of ancient charm.

  Leaving aside the large ships themselves, the buildings on top are also very comfortable to live in.

  The old man grasped the sword-shaped token in his hand, and with a flash of spiritual light, he manipulated the large ship to slowly approach the shore.

  After walking several dozen zhangs to the shore, he finally stopped. If he got any closer, the buoyancy of the water would be a bit too much to handle.

  Yang Fan looked at the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but speculate about his cultivation. He should be the eldest among the seven brothers of the Tian Xing Chuan. Yang Fan estimated that this old man had probably already entered the Condensing Spirit stage.

  Wow!

  That cold and proud young man threw an object from his hand, transforming into a long blue wooden board that was tens of meters long, floating on the water surface.

  Yang Fan looked at this object and thought it should also be a magical artifact with special functions.

  "Everyone get ready to board the ship. First, buy a spirit symbol from us. Public warehouse, one spirit stone per person; single room, three spirit stones per person; luxury room, five spirit stones per person."

  The young man shouted in a cold voice, and three more spiritual symbols appeared in his hand: green, silver, and gold.

  Yang Fan was riding such a magical instrument for the first time and didn't expect there to be so many famous halls.

  However, the following masters were not surprised at all and came forward to buy Ling symbols, and finally even lined up in a queue.

  "Yang Yao Shi, how about we stay in a luxurious room together and I'll pay for the spiritual stone? Consider it as payment for your previous treatment."

  The abbot of the Temple of Color proposed to Yang Fan.

  "This..."

  Yang Fan hesitated, mainly because the other party was a pervert, but also because he himself wanted to live alone, which was a personal habit and also due to his own secret reasons.

  At this moment, a white figure walked over and said faintly, "Yang Yao Shi, you go on board first. Since I treated your daughter's injury before, how could I dare to take your spiritual stone again?"

  The newcomer was naturally Li Yuexiang.

  "Alright...since it's like that, Yang Mou will humbly obey."

  Yang Fan just happened to take this opportunity to get rid of that monk with a bad reputation, and it would be best if he could live in a single room.

  "This little guy..." Sengge felt a bit jealous and immediately sighed: "Who let this little white face be so likable."

  As for appearance, Yang Fan is indeed handsome and extraordinary, enough to effortlessly conquer ordinary girls with a crush.

  His greatest asset is not his appearance, but that natural and approachable temperament, enough to make anyone feel good and intimate.

  If paired with a pharmacist's transcendent identity, it would make people look at him in a new light and would not easily have bad thoughts about him.

  "Pharmacist, please..."

  Li Yueshang brought Yang Fan to the vicinity of the green wooden board and whispered: "You wait for a while."

  He then walked up to the young man and said with a smile: "Huang Laosix, give me a luxurious room's spirit symbol."

  The young man was slightly startled and asked: "Why is this?"

  His eyes quickly fell on Yang Fan not far away.

  Xing Lao Er explained: "That's Yang Yao Shi, his medical skills are extraordinary, he treated Wu Mei's injuries not long ago."

  "Oh?" The young man's gaze swept over Yang Fan, flashing a hint of coldness, and said: "Since he is the fifth sister's friend, give him a luxurious room's spirit symbol."

  The cold color in the young man's eyes was only a flash, and the people around him didn't feel it, but Yang Fan, as the person involved, felt a hint of hostility from the other side.

  "Is he a pharmacist?" The old man's face showed a hint of surprise, stroking his beard and sizing up Yang Fan for a few moments: "Actually so young..."

  "Old Yuan, his medical skills are indeed extraordinary."

  Li Yueshang smiled and took over the Ling symbol, then happily walked in Yang Fan's direction.

  Yuan Lao cast his gaze at Xing Lao Er and asked in puzzlement: "What's going on here?"

  "It's like this..."

  Xing Lao Er recounted what had happened in the hall earlier.

  Yuan Lao pondered for a moment before transmitting his voice: "This person's identity is unclear, perhaps he has a famous master's lineage, pay some attention to him, but don't offend him."

  "Yes."

  The old man and the two others seemed to be of one mind, but only the young man's eyes showed a hint of skepticism.

  Yuan Lao watched as Yang Fan boarded the "Tian Xing Zhou" with Li Yuefeng, muttering to himself:

  "It's been nearly twenty years since the previous generation of 'Yao Xian Gu' tragically fell. This young man's medical skills are not bad, and he's so young, could he be one of the successors cultivated by 'Yao Xian Gu'? But I heard that 'Yao Xian Gu' has already produced an extraordinary genius, who is a woman..."

  "Strange..." Old Yuan pondered for a moment, but couldn't figure out why.

  On the other side, Yang Fan followed Li Yuesha and stepped onto the "Tian Xing Zhou" on this floating blue wooden board.

  After boarding the ship's deck, Yang Fan scanned his surroundings and felt as if he had walked into a luxurious inn.

  "This is your spirit symbol, take it yourself and go into the first room on the left."

  Li Yueshang handed him the Ling symbol and said calmly.

  "Thank you, miss."

  Yang Fan smiled slightly and walked to the side of the house with the Ling symbol in hand.

  Just as he arrived, he felt a layer of restriction around the house. He wasn't a novice at cultivation, so he took out a jade token and touched it to the restriction around the house. Without any hindrance, he opened the door and walked in.

  Li Yuesheng came to the door and whispered: "Do you still remember what I told you before?"

  "This...” Yang Fan hesitated, then shook his head and said: "Sorry, Miss Li. In the future, I will probably be alone, wandering the world, helping those in need, while seeking that elusive path to immortality. Let's just forget about this matter."

  "Hmph." Li Yuexiang snorted softly, "You have a mind full of lust but no guts to match. You took advantage of the situation earlier, now you want to stay out of it?"

  Yang Fan couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking of what Li Yuesheng had said in her room before they parted ways, which had left him deeply troubled.

  This woman actually wants to spend a good night with her.

  "This is absolutely unacceptable..."

  Yang Fan's face was resolute, and he said calmly: "If you insist, I will immediately get off the boat."

  Li Yueshang's face turned slightly pale, her eyes misting over as she gritted her teeth and said: "I know I can't keep your heart, just spend one night with me, that's enough. Because I'm worried, after this, we might never see each other again..."

  Yang Fan felt the true intention in this woman's heart and had never expected that he would have such charm.

  "Should I agree with her..."

  Yang Fan was moved at one moment, after all, he was an eighteen-year-old boy.

  In an instant, a vision appeared in his mind: a beautiful girl with a delicate fragrance of flowers and grass, surrounded by a faintly green and refreshing aura. She wore a white veil on her head, with a perfect outline that seemed to shift and change. Her bright eyes shone like water, her black hair flowed freely, and her long green skirt was spotless. Her voice was as melodious as heavenly music, leaving a lingering echo...

  Bang!

  Yang Fan closed the door and let out a soft sigh, taking a long time to calm down.

  "The Immortal's Decision" has given me the chance of eternal life, and also greatly changed my temperament, causing ordinary women to fall in love with me. If this cannot be stopped, in the future I will attract bees and butterflies, one after another...

  He muttered to himself and closed his eyes in deep thought, thinking of a countermeasure.

  Chapter 1: Summoning Tickets!!