Chapter 20 I Am a Pharmacist

  This time, Yang Fan clearly felt the improvement in his cultivation, and this feeling was so clear and strong. The cool green energy in his body that was as thin as silk threads gradually grew stronger.

  In a flash of insight, Yang Fan's cultivation had already broken through his air perception and was moving further towards the Refining Air stage.

  Once he enters the Refining Qi stage, he is a true cultivator and can be considered to have returned to the path of cultivation.

  The Refining Qi stage is only the first of the nine major cultivation realms, but this pass has stopped countless people, leaving countless ordinary people without a cultivation talent to gaze out at the sea in admiration.

  "Brother Fang... this is simply too amazing! The injuries on me were healed by you so quickly, without even a single scar!"

  The iron bull was overjoyed, and the strands of cool fine streams flowing at the wound were extremely comfortable, as if a gentle woman was gently stroking it with her slender jade hands.

  This feeling is simply enchanting, it's addictive.

  Yang Fan took a deep breath and with one burst of energy, he healed all the wounds on Tie Niu's body.

  "It's so comfortable! Fang Ge, can you continue to come again?"

  The iron cow is quite addictive. When the cool and fine streams flow over the body, it makes people feel like they are floating on air, just like taking drugs, and they can't help themselves.

  Yang Fan closed his eyes and felt that the strange and unparalleled spiritual energy inside his body had increased by four or five times compared to last night.

  From Qi Refining to Spirit Refining, a process of spiritual energy accumulation is required. Ordinary people need three to five years, while those with good aptitude can achieve it in one and a half years.

  But at this moment, with just one treatment, Yang Fan felt that he had already reached the peak of his Qi sensation, and was only one step away from breaking through this bottleneck and entering the Refining Qi stage.

  "It's strange... Why is it that when treating Tie Niu, the increase in cultivation is more than ten times stronger than when I treated Mother and Da Hei Gou's little dog yesterday?"

  Yang Fan suddenly felt suspicious.

  By comparing Tie Niu and his mother with Da Hui Gou, Yang Fan suddenly found a clue.

  Even if ten mothers and Big Gray Dog were added together, they would still be no match for Iron Bull.

  Imagine, Iron Bull was born with divine strength and received guidance from a superior, mastering a set of martial arts. With his two hands wielding a pair of iron hammers weighing over 100 kilograms each, how fierce he is! In the absence of magic spells and recovery abilities, even Yang Fan wouldn't be confident in defeating him.

  "It seems... As the object of healing differs, the effect of my cultivation growth also varies. Hmm, but this matter still needs further verification..."

  Yang Fan already had a rough outline in his mind.

  A simple yet incredible upgrade path appeared in his mind.

  "Brother Fan, didn't you lose your magical powers? Why did I just feel like you were using magic?"

  Tie Niu suddenly asked inexplicably, he also knew that Yang Fan had lost his magical powers, so he dared to fight him one-on-one. Otherwise, even if he were given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare challenge the immortal master.

  Yang Fan let out a light sigh: "Losing my magical powers is not false, but I am not a useless person. Now turning to cultivate medical skills, it's just a side door of the immortal techniques. If you insist on calling me an immortal master, then I can only be considered half a pharmacist."

  "Medicine Master?" Tieniu's mysterious master exclaimed in surprise.

  Yang Fan nodded and said with a hint of helplessness, "Yes, I've already given up on advancing to the Supreme Immortal Path, so I might as well focus my energy on these lesser side paths."

  He had already calculated in his heart that he would change careers and become a pharmacist now. This profession is quite popular in the immortal world, but it is also treated as "heterodox" and cannot enter the true immortal path, being discriminated against by orthodox immortal cultivators.

  Yang Fan used this identity as a cover, not only could he openly and honorably improve his cultivation, but also avoid some deadly disasters.

  It seems that a small pharmacist would not pose any threat to Yang Guang and Mr. Xu.

  "Pharmacist..."

  The old man walked towards Yang Fan with a trembling gait, his face filled with a hint of expectation and pleading, as if he had seen endless hope.

  "Master......what's this?"

  Tie Niu hastily helped his master up.

  Yang Fan's expression remained calm, but he had anticipated his opponent's intentions.

  "Please, apothecary, take a look at this old man's illness and see if it can be cured?"

  The old man came before Yang Fan, his eyes filled with anticipation, excitement and pleading.

  "May I ask, sir, what is your honorable surname and given name?"

  Yang Fan asked with a gentle face.

  This old man is a congenital martial artist, his strength is definitely much stronger than Tie Niu...

  "In the southern palace of the feathered one."

  The old man didn't dare to play tricks this time and was extremely polite to Yang Fan, even though the other's age could be his grandson.

  "Nan Gong Yu? Master, you're actually the renowned 'Flying Feather Swordsman' Nan Gong Yu of the Fuyu Kingdom's martial arts world?"

  Tie Niu was shocked and immediately looked at his master with utmost reverence.

  "Feather Sword Guest?" Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged, he had never heard of this name before.

  He is in the Xianxian world, and as a mysterious and high-ranking immortal master in the hearts of the secular world and the martial arts world, he would not care about those trivial matters in the martial arts world.

  "I am just a common man, in the eyes of Master Medicine, I am not worth mentioning."

  The old man smiled and said that he also saw that Yang Fan didn't know his own name, and in his heart, he was even more certain of the other's identity, so he became even more reverent.

  "Let me take a look at your situation..."

  Yang Fan's face was calm as he let Nan Gong Yu stretch out his hand, and he placed one of his fingers on the other's pulse.

  He then closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.

  That intangible and infinite mysterious power filled with limitless vitality surged into Nan Gong Yu's body.

  Nangong Yu himself didn't have any feeling and couldn't touch the existence of this power.

  In fact, this is also the result of Yang Fan's intentional restraint, hiding and restraining his energy, which is also a specialty of Xianhong Jue.

  After a moment, Yang Fan learned about Nangong Yu's injuries through this method.

  "Your tendons are completely torn, your left leg bone is thoroughly broken, but the vital energy inside your body is still there, which is why you can hold on until now."

  Yang Fan said lightly.

  "Brother Fan, I'm begging you, can you help Master recover from his injuries?"

  Tie Niu pulled at Yang Fan's sleeve and begged.

  "If the doctor can cure my illness, I will surely repay him heavily in the future."

  Nangong Yu's eyes sparkled with a divine light as she tightly grasped Yang Fan's hand, her body slightly trembling.

  "Th...". Yang Fan had just said two words when Tie Niu and Nan Gong Yu both knelt down together.

  Plop!

  Two men knelt on the ground, Tie Niu's eyes were filled with hot tears, and he said: "Master, he is a good person..."

  "You all get up, Yang Mou didn't say he wouldn't save people." Yang Fan was a bit speechless and sighed: "I just wanted to say that for such serious injuries like dislocated bones, I've never treated anyone before, I don't have any experience."

  The two of them stood up and Tiě Niú said disappointedly: "That means... you can't cure this illness?"

  Nangong Yu's expression also became slightly dim.

  "This isn't quite it..." Yang Fan said with a slight hesitation.

  "Are you still a little confident?" Nan Gong Yu's eyes regained their vitality.

  Yang Fan nodded and said, "After all, it's the first time, probably with a 90% guarantee."

  Ninety percent sure!

  This shocked Nan Gong Yu and Tie Niu.

  What shocked them even more was that this was their first time, without any experience.

  Nangong Yu couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with a suspicious gaze: "This pharmacist is also too confident..."

  "Brother Fan, don't try to fool people, this is a matter of great importance regarding Master's fate."

  The iron bull glared with round eyes.

  "This is just a mortal's illness, but the one Yang will treat later is a Xian Shi level figure." Yang Fan saw that these two didn't believe him and his expression also turned cold:

  "Since neither of you believes me, I'll take my leave then."

  Having said that, he took his sister Yang Hui Xin and walked out.

  "Master Pharmacist, wait!" Nan Gong Yu hurriedly said.

  "Brother Fang, I'm begging you, as long as you can cure Master's illness, even if I have to be a cow or a horse, it's okay."

  Tie Niu held onto Yang Fan's leg with one hand.

  Yang Hui Xin also couldn't bear it and softly said: "Big brother, you should save them."

  Under the gaze of everyone's eager eyes, Yang Fan let out a long sigh and said with a serious face:

  "Never mind, who made me so soft-hearted. As a doctor, I should be kind and compassionate, save the world and rescue people, love all living things..."

  (Chapter 2)