Chapter 27: The Mysterious Female Disciple

  "Miss Lin can rest assured, as a pharmacist, saving lives and rescuing people is Yang's duty..."

  As soon as he mentioned treating injuries and illnesses, Yang Fan's expression turned solemn and stern.

  His eyes, gazing at the injured crowd, flickered with an unusual light, giving people a feeling as if a big pervert was staring at a group of beautiful women who had been stripped naked.

  "Ah~"

  The wounded masses, whoever caught his eye, couldn't help but shudder involuntarily.

  Lin Yu also had a strange expression on his face. There were over a hundred characters below, but this guy didn't even bat an eyelid and took them all in.

  Even if the object of treatment is an ordinary person, for a low-ranking novice pharmacist, it will also consume a lot of magical power.

  Moreover, there are numerous injured people in front of us, with over a hundred casualties.

  Even if replaced with a powerful medicine master, it would be difficult to hold on.

  "With so many people, don't you really have any problems?"

  Lin Yu asked with a hint of doubt.

  "This... can be a bit tiring, but the problem shouldn't be too big."

  Yang Fan hesitated and said.

  He then walked towards a wounded young man in the crowd and said with a smile: "Please show me where you are injured."

  The young man stretched out his arm, on which there was a red and swollen wound.

  Yang Fan opened his palm and gently wiped it over his wound.

  Deliberately dragged on for a breath or two before withdrawing his hand.

  Looking at the wound again, there is no scar, the only difference is that the tender flesh after healing is particularly obvious.

  "Great! It's actually healed! He really is a divine doctor!"

  The young man let out a cry of surprise and waved his injured arm wildly.

  "Huh? It really did!"

  Lin Yu couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with new eyes, he had originally thought that his opponent was a novice-level pharmacist.

  Now looking at it, this son's technique is quite skilled, and the treatment speed is even more astonishing.

  "Hehe, everyone line up, one by one..."

  Yang Fan has a smile on his face, warm and gentle as the wind, giving people a refined and approachable feeling.

  The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, and the injured masses' gaze at Yang Fan underwent a tremendous change.

  "It turns out he really is a celestial doctor, what happened earlier must have been a misunderstanding."

  "This is indeed an ingenious way to treat wounds!"

  "Immortal Doctor, would you mind taking a look at my right leg which I accidentally injured last month?"

  "Immortal Doctor, I've been having frequent heart attacks, can you help me take a look..."

  In a short while, Yang Fan had treated more than ten injured people in succession, and his own head was also badly hurt.

  What troubled him most was the effect of treating these people.

  Nowadays, he treats minor external injuries for these ordinary people and can hardly feel the increase in magical power. For more serious injuries, there is still a little feeling.

  After treating twenty wounded people, he felt that his magic could barely hold on, but his mental energy was greatly consumed.

  Yang Fan practiced "Xian Hong Jue", his physique was abnormal, and his recovery ability was terrifying.

  However, healing twenty or so wounded people in one breath like he did would be a strain even for a Medicine God in the Condensation period.

  Moreover, Yang Fan can still withstand it in terms of his magical powers, but his mental recovery won't be that fast.

  Mental and physical strength both fall under the category of spiritual power, Yang Fan's recovery ability in this aspect is also far superior to that of ordinary people, but not as terrifying as recovering from a magical attack.

  After three or four tens of people had passed by, a bead of sweat appeared on Yang Fan's forehead.

  His magical powers were still intact, but his mental energy had already been depleted by more than half.

  "If I could just enter a state of concentration..."

  Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The Refining Qi stage was the accumulation of spiritual energy within the body, while the Condensing Spirit stage was a sublimation of the soul's perception.

  Once entering the state of concentration, the power of the soul increases greatly, and the spirit can leave the body, and also control the flying sword, with unpredictable divine powers.

  Wow!

  After fifty or sixty people, Yang Fan let out a mouthful of turbid air, feeling the strands of life mist in his body growing stronger bit by bit.

  "Yang Gongzi, can you still hold on?"

  Lin Yu said with a slightly worried tone beside him.

  At this moment, his attitude towards Yang Fan has undergone a drastic change.

  Even a cultivator in the later stages of Qi refinement like her couldn't help but feel a deep respect for such an unknown, selfless doctor.

  Not only did her attitude change, but the guards, servants and grooms around the carriage also looked at Yang Fan with a gaze full of reverence.

  "It's nothing, saving lives and treating injuries is my duty."

  Yang Fan hastily shook his head, feeling the improvement in his cultivation, how could he give it up?

  Lin Yuxin was secretly shocked, she herself was also a half-qualified doctor, but she was also amazed by Yang Fan's endurance to treat dozens of people in one breath.

  Whether it's treatment speed or durability, Yang Fan is undoubtedly comparable to a veteran pharmacist.

  At this moment, a gentle and melodious voice like the morning dew came: "Yang Yao Shi is such a compassionate doctor, making this humble woman feel ashamed..."

  With that voice, all the men and women on the scene were stunned.

  A wisp of gentle, sweet natural breath floated over, Yang Fan was treating someone's injury, his mind stirred slightly, and he felt a faint fragrance, as if it had spread among the flowers.

  A slender jade-like hand, as if a perfect work of art in the mortal world, rested on his shoulder, soft and boneless, pale as frozen fat.

  "Sister... how did you get out?"

  Lin Yu was shocked, Master had instructed before that it's best not to let his sister show her face.

  Yang Fan involuntarily turned his head back, once again meeting the tranquil and ethereal eyes that were as calm as a ghostly orchid. The absolutely beautiful girl behind him was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pale green long dress that lightly swept the ground, without a speck of dust on it. Faintly surrounding this girl's body was a soft emerald glow, like the flower fairy from the ninth heaven.

  Under the veil of a hazy halo and white gauze, Yang Fan saw an otherworldly face that was detached from worldly vulgarity, serene and quiet, natural and transcendent.

  Yang Fang was just about to speak when he felt a warm and intimate power entering his body, even seeping into his soul.

  In an instant, the soul power he consumed began to soar rapidly.

  "Greetings, fairy!"

  The crowd suddenly came to their senses and one by one they knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

  "Yang Yao Shi, please take a rest for a while and let this young woman lend you a helping hand."

  She gently raised her arm, and strands of emerald green light, like spring breeze, transformed into a soft green ribbon, enveloping the remaining dozens of injured people.

  "This... this is actually a group healing spell!"

  Yang Fan was shocked, as far as he knew, to perform healing techniques on such a large scale, at least it should be a cultivator of the late stage of condensing spirit.

  Late-stage concentration!

  If placed in the Yang family of the south, it would be almost invincible, no worse than his master, Elder Liu.

  Moreover, Yang Fan couldn't see through the woman's true cultivation at all. In the dark, there was a layer of soft and gentle aura that blocked his senses.

  Right before his eyes, a layer of white veil separated him from the true appearance of the mysterious Shifu sister, but her ethereal and serene gaze and her voice as melodious as heavenly music were enough to make one unforgettable for life.

  A strip of green light, surrounding this area, hazy and illusory.

  Mysterious nun, her white hair slightly raised, under the white veil, the breathtaking beauty of her jade-like face can be vaguely seen. A few strands of black silk, in the gentle breeze and green halo, fluttering like a spirit.

  In about four or five breaths' time, the injuries of the remaining dozens of people were all healed.

  After doing all this, the mysterious Shifu's eyes dimmed a bit, her breathing was slightly rapid, and her breath was like orchid.

  Yang Fan clearly felt her weakened Qi.

  Treating dozens of people at the same time, the amount of spiritual energy and mental power required is terrifying, even with her cultivation level, she felt somewhat weak.

  Moreover, she just helped Yang Fan recover his magical powers and spirit.

  "Sister, hurry back to the carriage."

  Lin Yu urged.

  The mysterious nun nodded and glanced at Yang Fan with a quiet gaze, a faint ripple passing through her calm eyes.

  Yang Fan gazed at these bright eyes, feeling a deep affection and also a sense of fondness.

  With just one glance back, the mysterious nun's body floated up and entered the carriage.

  Yang Fan let out a light breath and thought to himself, "This woman is also an alchemist, if I can form a dual cultivation partnership with her, that would be a great thing, unfortunately..."

  "Everyone is back, ready to depart!"

  The ruthless young man began to tidy up the horse team and glanced at Yang Fan, saying: "Medicine Master, I can give you a fast horse, and we will travel together."

  "Excellent!"

  Yang Fan was overjoyed, he didn't know if it was because he had obtained a mount or because he could travel with this convoy.

  Soon, the entire team of carriages returned to normal. Yang Fan rode his horse alongside them, parallel to the carriage where Lin Yu and the mysterious sister were located.

  After walking for half a day, at some point, Lin Yu revealed her face and said to Yang Fan: "You come over here, I have something to say to you."

  "Hey, vote for me!"