During the process of healing his mother's wound, a strange feeling grew in his heart.

A faintly, a trickle of water flowed invisible and intangible, flowing through Yang Fan's body, flowing through his limbs and bones, and even his soul was washed.

It was an indescribable feeling, making people feel elated and even tend to be addicted.

However, this feeling lasted for only a moment and ended abruptly after the wound healed.

"Fan'er...my wound?"

Yang looked surprised and the wound on his finger was healed like this!

She thought to herself: Didn’t my son lose his magic power? Why do you still know magic?

"Mom, this is a medical technique, and in fairy art, it can only be considered a side-minded person."

Yang Fan said with a smile, how could he not guess what his mother was thinking.

"So that's it. Fan'er, if you don't like fame and fortune, it's also great to be a doctor who saves the world and saves people in "Wuliu Town". I see that your medical skills are much better than the clinic opposite..."

Yang said happily and hurried over and snatched his daughter's work.

"Mom, you'd better rest aside..." Yang Huixin persuaded him, unable to bear it.

"My mother's injury is healed."

Yang smiled and shook his fingers. It turned out that the tender flesh that had grown from the wound was very obvious.

"How is this... possible?"

Yang Huixin was slightly stunned, her bright eyes turned and fell on Yang Fan's face, with a different look in her eyes.

"Your brother is now studying medical skills and healing my mother's wounds in an instant. It's amazing!"

Yang said with a smile while cutting vegetables.

"Mom, be careful, don't hurt your fingers."

Yang Fan reminded him and walked out of the stove, but he was a little confused.

The process of healing my mother's wound just now was so weird.

Yang Fan had a vague illusion: his cultivation seemed to have improved...

Of course, this feeling is very vague and even he himself cannot be sure of it.

Just imagine, there is no such thing in this world. Helping someone heal a wound can also improve their cultivation.

If this is true, wouldn’t everyone practice the art of medical science?

"Maybe it's my hallucination..."

Yang Fan smiled and returned to the main hall to sit down. His sister Yang Huixin also walked in.

"Brother..." Yang Hui's heart-warming and gentle eyes were frozen on Yang Fan, with a little hesitant look.

"If you have any questions, just ask me directly. Is there anything else that I can't say?"

Yang Fan sat calmly on the chair and said casually.

"I want to ask...Brother, are you really losing your magic power as the rumors say?"

Yang Huixin asked in a low voice, looking straight into Yang Fan's eyes, as if she wanted to see a flaw in his eyes.

However, Yang Fan's ancient well was not waved, and his dark eyes were deep and mysterious, so Yang Huixin could not see any clues from it.

"It is true that you lose your magic power, but you are not a useless person as described by outsiders. Isn't you changing the art of medical practice now? This can barely be considered a side-minded person in the cultivation of immortals."

Yang Fan said with a gentle face, and a natural and fresh aura faintly emitted from his body, which made people unable to help but feel intimate.

Yang Huixin was stunned for a moment, and the obscure aura on Yang Fan's body suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, she felt that there might be some unknown secret on her elder brother.

"Brother has actually changed to studying medical skills. Why don't you open a clinic in 'Wuliu Town'?"

Yang Huixin suggested.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, "Brother has just stepped into the medical field, and his knowledge and experience are still insignificant. If he opens a clinic rashly, wouldn't it hurt others' lives?"

"How is this possible? The elder brother is mastering the magic of immortality. The method of healing his mother's wound just now is beyond the reach of a secular doctor." Yang Huixin smiled and said disapprovingly.

"The way of medicine is profound and profound. My brother can only see it. It is okay to treat some ordinary trauma. If you encounter other difficult and complicated diseases, you will be helpless. Let's leave this matter to you later."

What Yang Fan said is not a lie. In "The Complete Scroll: The Holy Healing", there is a vast sea of ​​medical knowledge, which involves the structure of the human body, the structure of the monster, and the structure of life.

Now, Yang Fan has only mastered the dead wood technique and the rain and dew technique in the "Holy Healing Chapter". The former is the method of restraining Qi, while the latter is a spell for treating trauma.

"If I could understand the knowledge in the "Holy Healing Chapter" and "Alchemy Chapter", I would be able to be a pharmacist and alchemist in this world of immortal cultivation."

An idea suddenly emerged in Yang Fan's mind.

Whether it is a pharmacist or an alchemist, his status in the world of immortal cultivation is extremely special.

This is because they are very small.

Both pharmacists and alchemists are rejected by the orthodox cultivation system and are called "side-leaning paths" and cannot reach the top of the immortal path.

However, there are very few pharmacists and alchemists, and many monks need their help.

For example, pharmacists, they cure not mortal injuries, but the treatment targets are immortal cultivators. There are many powerful magic and domineering skills in the world of immortal cultivators. The injuries suffered by monks' fighting cannot be cured by secular doctors, so they can only rely on pharmacists. In this case, pharmacists control the lives of monks.

The alchemist has even greater effect. The various magic pills they have refined can be used to improve their cultivation, strengthen their foundation, heal and cure diseases...

The wise alchemist is regarded as a guest of honor by various sects and immortal cultivation families. He has an extraordinary status and is protected by both the righteous and the demons.

In short, these are two very popular professions in the world of immortal cultivation.

After chatting for a while, Yang Fan said something about what happened to him in Yangjiabao in just a few words.

Yang Huixin is also a kind-hearted woman. Although Yang Fan omitted a lot of content, how could she not guess the treatment her elder brother suffered in Yangjiabao?

"Brother, you'll be fine when you come back. The people in Yangjiabao are so cold and ruthless. You are just obsessed with devils and lose your magic power. They don't have to treat you like this." Yang Huixin said with some conscience.

Yang Fan smiled faintly: "What's so strange about the entire world of immortal cultivation, even if there is such a cruel reality?"

Yang Huixin's eyes darkened and said softly: "Brother, the road to cultivation is so cruel and ruthless, why do you still tirelessly pursue it?"

"Because you can gain freedom by cultivating immortality, live forever, be transcendent to the world, and you can also touch the most essential things in this world... As long as you embark on the path of immortality, even if you have a slight chance, you will never give up."

Yang Fan said this with almost no time to think about it, with a divine light flashing in his eyes, and he said passionately: "This is a path of no return full of opportunities and challenges. The strong are prey on the weak, and the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Although it is cruel, it is so simple."

At this moment, the blood in Yang Fan's body was stimulated, making Yang Huixin both yearn for and fear about this unknown world.

"Haha, let my sister laugh, the secular world also has its benefits. As long as there is no war, it will be peaceful and dull."

Yang Fan returned to his handsome and gentle appearance, like a slightly weak scholar.

In less than a moment, Yang prepared the meal, and the family was having fun, and they had dinner together in the main hall.

Then, the iron cow from the next door brought some meat and shouted to Yang Fan: "Let's compete tomorrow. It depends on your magic, but my iron cloth shirt is still strong."

Yang Fan smiled and didn't take it to heart.

The family of three, after dinner, chatted until midnight before they fell asleep.

Yang Fan couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the room, looked at the night sky of Dongsheng Continent, and remembered the scene of the meteor shower falling on that night.

Then, the strange feeling of treating his mother's wounds in the stove room aroused Yang Fan's curiosity.

what is going on?

Can you get any benefits by treating injuries and illnesses?

Yang Fan decided to find out.
Chapter completed!