Chapter 70: The Left-Behind Envelope

  "The injuries on your body are no longer serious, and there are still a few more healing pills here that specialize in treating internal injuries. You should take them."

  Yang Fan faintly said, taking out a few spiritual pellets from his storage bag and handing them over to Lin Zhong.

  "Thank you, young master!" Lin Zhong was grateful and also extremely surprised: "Your treatment method just now is really too brilliant, it's a miracle! The injury that would have taken a year or two to recover from was cured by you in an instant."

  Yang Fan sat down beside him and placed his hand on Lin Zhong's pulse, after a moment he said: "I don't have the healing technique to cure internal injuries yet. This Rejuvenation Pill can only speed up your recovery from internal injuries. Now you start absorbing the medicinal power of the pill, I'll help you with my inner energy."

  Lin Zhong felt a bit embarrassed: "Young master, you've already treated most of my injuries, and the rest just needs some time to recover. Why do you need to consume your spiritual energy? If Li Baozi or Hu Banshen come looking for trouble during this period, what should we do?"

  Yang Fan hummed softly: "I'd rather they came looking for us, wait till your injury heals, and then deal with all these things at once."

  Between his lines, a fierce and murderous aura emanated from him, making Lin Zhong's heart feel uneasy.

  Lin sat cross-legged, circulating his breath through his dantian, and began to digest the healing effects of the Therapeutic Injury Pill.

  In fact, with Lin Zhong's previous injuries, if it were an ordinary powerful cultivator, taking some spiritual pills would be enough to recover from the injury in one or two months. However, as a lone wandering cultivator, he was lucky to have reached the Qi Refining stage, where could he get some decent healing spiritual pills?

  Yang Fan did have some capital in his hands, some of which were given by his master and the Yang family village before, and some of which he had gained from this trip.

  After the medical hall stabilized, Yang Fan would also start refining pills. He had a large batch of materials and medicinal herbs in his hands, including some rare materials that were not in short supply. He could already refine some precious spiritual pills from "Refining Pills Chapter".

  Yang Fan's eyes were tightly closed, and the thin mist of life in his body transformed into a gentle stream that flowed into Lin Zhong's body. It quickly arrived at the injured area, assisting the medicine to recover from the injury. At the same time, the gentle stream transformed from the thin mist of life also nourished and restored Lin Zhong's injuries.

  About half an hour later, Yang Fan let out a light breath and withdrew his hand, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead.

  Lin Zhong opened his eyes again, his complexion was ruddy and his spirit also recovered normally.

  "With a 'ding', he stood up, his eyes gleaming with spirit, filled with a sense of combat: 'Young master, this time with you joining us, we don't have to be afraid of that Li Baozi and Hu Banshen.'"

  Now his wounds have healed and he is full of fighting spirit.

  "Calm down, calm down."

  Yang Fan stood beside him with his hands behind his back, his face calm as ever.

  "What do you mean, young master?"

  Lin Zhong was somewhat perplexed, could it be that Yang Fan still had to endure in silence?

  "I have a few magic items here, you can refine them when you have time."

  Yang Fan took out three magical instruments from his storage bag: a small bell, a red short sword, and a blue bead.

  Lin Zhong's eyes lit up as soon as he saw these three magical instruments. As a lone cultivator, it was rare for him to possess one or two such instruments in his hands.

  But when he carefully distinguished the quality and level of this ritual implement, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and he exclaimed with joy: "Young master, these are all top-grade ritual implements. You want to give them all...all to me?"

  Lin Zhong found it somewhat hard to believe. These were three top-grade magical instruments, after all. Even an ordinary late-stage Qi Refining cultivator might not necessarily possess magical instruments of this caliber.

  Moreover, the magical instruments given by Yang Fan are quite comprehensive. The small bell is a defensive magical instrument that also has certain attacking spiritual powers, while the red short sword is obviously a fire-attribute attacking magical instrument with fierce attacking power.

  As for the blue bead, Lin Zhong guessed that it was an auxiliary magic tool, but he couldn't guess its function.

  "Haha, since you want to start a fight, isn't it illogical not to prepare your weapons? With those broken and rusty things on you, do you think you can contend with Li Chubby, a cultivator with such a rich background?"

  Yang Fan said with a faint smile.

  "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

  Lin Zhong was overjoyed and unconsciously developed a sense of admiration and gratitude towards Yang Fan.

  He was just a loose cultivator with only one or two barely intact low-quality magic tools in his hand, and he didn't even have a complete set of skills.

  However, all that was lacking, Yang Fan gave to him. The two sets of cultivation methods from before allowed the hardships he had accumulated over many years to come into play, and his cultivation made significant progress, reaching the peak of the early Qi Refining stage, only one step away from the middle Qi Refining stage.

  At this moment, Yang Fan even gave him the most precious top-grade spiritual instrument, how could Lin Zhong not feel grateful and nervous.

  However, how did he know that at this moment, Yang Fan was rich in capital and had several pieces of spiritual equipment in his hands. In addition to the Qingfeng Sword and the cyan-colored brick, the hunchbacked old man even gave him a rather spiritual close-fitting spiritual device before leaving Yituo Village.

  "You just stay at home and rest for a few days, refine these spiritual instruments, as for the medical hall's affairs, I'll take care of them for now."

  Yang Fan bid farewell to Lin Zhong and quickly headed home.

  Not yet home, Yang Fan had already entered omniscient mode and found that his mother and sister were both at home. Next door, the Tie Niu family's Nan Gong Yu surprisingly hadn't left yet and was carefully instructing his disciples in martial arts.

  The doors of the house were still closed, and Yang Fan didn't even bother to knock on the door. His body was as light as a goose feather, floating into another courtyard.

  Yang Fan walked into the hall in three strides, just in time to see his sister Yang Hui Xin doing chores.

  "Who is it..." Yang Hui's eyes glanced at the corner, saw a figure, and her heart skipped a beat. But when she saw the person's face clearly, she let out a cry of surprise, and her pretty face bloomed like a clear lotus flower.

  "Big brother!"

  Yang Hui let out a cry of surprise, her bright eyes shining with tears, and dropped the furniture in her hands, throwing herself directly into Yang Fan's arms.

  Before long, Mrs. Yang also walked out of the room and saw that Yang Fan had returned, she was overjoyed and smiled: "My son, you've finally come back. Huixin, you're not a child anymore, why are you still clinging to your brother..."

  Yang Hui's face turned red, her bright and gentle eyes glanced at her older brother, then she turned around and entered her own room.

  Yang Fan looked at her thoughtfully, guessing that her sister hadn't told their mother about the incident involving Li Pangzi. However, she felt extremely wronged in her heart and only lost control when she saw him return.

  "Son, on that day you just left Wuliuyi Town, your younger brother came in the afternoon with a look of urgency, I don't know what he wanted to find you for." said Yang.

  "What? My brother is looking for me?"

  Yang Fan was taken aback for a moment, and on that day he had just left, his younger brother came to find him, what could be the matter?

  Logically speaking, he had become a useless person and it seemed unlikely that he would have any intersection with the immortal cultivation world. If his younger brother was looking for him, the only possibility was...

  Yang Fan suddenly had some speculations in his heart, if he became a useless person, then the spiritual elixirs and spiritual instruments in his hands would be of no use, while his younger brother Yang Lei happened to lack these things.

  In fact, his younger brother Yang Lei's qualifications were not much worse than Yang Fan's. He was just not as hardworking as him in the past decade or so of cultivation, and for a period of time, he was even infatuated with women.

  "I don't know what Lui wanted to see you about, but that time he unexpectedly stayed at home for a whole day and then told us that if you come back, he'll ask you to go to Yangjia Village to find him."

  Yang said.

  "Oh, I see." Yang Fan had some thoughts in his mind and chatted with his mother for a while before walking into his sister Hui Xin's room.

  Simple decor, faint warmth, this is Yang Hui Xin's boudoir.

  "Big brother." Yang Hui's eyes sparkled as she stood up, and after not seeing her for half a month, Yang Fan found that his sister was even more stunningly beautiful, with eyebrows like distant mountains, bright and gentle eyes like water, and an inexplicable charm in every glance.

  "What else are you hiding from your brother and mother? Your elder brother just went to Lin Zhong's house."

  Yang Fan watched these changes with a very calm tone, gazing at the delicate and charming little jade in front of him.

  "Big brother, you know everything..."

  Yang Hui's eyes welled up with tears, her face filled with grievance as she threw herself into her big brother's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

  Yang Fan quietly waited and patiently comforted her. After she calmed down, he asked again: "Did that Li guy do anything to you?"

  "There's no need..." Yang Hui Xin's face turned red: "Now third brother has also become an important cultivation object in the family, with him there, that Li won't dare to make a move on me. It's just that Big Brother Lin suffered so much harm for my sake..."

  "By the way, after little brother left that time, he left behind a letter and a jade pendant for big brother."

  Yang Hui Xin carefully took out a wooden box from under the bed in her boudoir, and retrieved a letter and a crystal clear blue jade pendant.

  Yang Fan took over these two things, opened the envelope and found that the handwriting on it was indeed left by his brother.

  "Big brother, when you see this envelope, my life has already undergone a tremendous change. The humiliation you suffered in Yangjia Village, little brother will one day help you clear it all..."

  Yang Fan looked at the content of the letter and found that the font was more and more bold and generous, like a flying dragon.

  But looking at what's behind, Yang Fan's expression changed, and he put down his sister Hui Xin, watching alone.

  Before long, his hands were clenched tightly and slightly trembling, and his complexion was even more unpredictable...

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  Update 2 is here, my votes...