"Forget it, who told me that my heart was so soft? As a doctor, I must be compassionate, save the world, and love the world..."

Yang Fan said with a righteous face that he had the noble demeanor of a generation of miraculous doctors.

At this moment, he gradually realized that the idea advocated by "Xianhong Jue" was.

"Brother Fan, you promised to treat my master. He is really a good person."

Tien Niu thanked him and was overjoyed.

Nangong Yu promised: "As long as the pharmacist can heal my wounds, it will immediately offer a thousand taels of gold. If there are any requirements, just mention it. As long as I, Nangong Yu, can do it, I will go through fire and water, and I will not refuse."

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I will not ask about your good or evil in treating you. As long as it is a worldly person, I can cure you. I will not treat you for money or property, but only to save the world and love the world."

He treats people, of course he will not care about good or evil, nor will he care about these external things - the important thing is that you can increase my cultivation level.

Upon hearing this, Tieniu and Nangong Yu couldn't help but feel awe: There are such noble people in this world who treat diseases and save people without any reward. What kind of spirit is this?

"Pharmacist, please accept my bow." Nangong Yu was very grateful, and even bowed deeply to Yang Fan with great sincerity, and said sincerely: "No matter whether the pharmacist can cure my illness or not, he is the one whom he admires the most in his life."

"Yes, Brother Fan, your selfless dedication makes me feel deeply ashamed..."

Tie Niu's eyes were slightly red and very moved.

Yang Fan shook his head again: "Wrong, I am not selfless in dedication. If I give, I will be rewarded."

“Yes, yes!”

Tieniu and Nangong Yu nodded repeatedly, not daring to disobey this seemingly childish idea. Perhaps Lord Pharmacist had a higher ideological awareness...

"Okay, Nangong Hero, sit down and I'll treat you."

Yang Fan signaled.

Tieniu quickly brought a chair and asked the master to sit down.

Yang Fan squatted down and put his hand on Nangong Yu's broken leg.

Tieniu and Yang Huixin stood aside, not daring to show one of them, and focused their attention and looked at them carefully.

Widths of invisible and intangible mysterious power poured into Nangong Yu's body and extended to the place where he broke his bones.

Yang Fan sighed lightly: "The bones on your legs were broken by a powerful destructive technique, and the bones at the broken areas were no longer alive. Such injuries cannot be cured by secular doctors. Similarly, the master who causes such destructive power is by no means a secular person."

After saying that, he looked at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu looked dark and sighed: "The medicine master is right. The injury on my body was caused by an immortal master with powerful magic power. He deliberately saved my life because he wanted me to have my own internal strength, but he had to endure the torture of becoming a useless person. Before, I had looked for several famous doctors in the martial arts world, but I was unable to turn the world back."

Yang Fan said curiously: "Who is the one who hurts you?"

"Five hundred miles south of this place, there is a realm of immortals called "Wupan Mountain". On it, immortals are sometimes passing by. I have heard of this for a long time, and in order to find the legendary secrets of martial arts, I have mixed into this realm of immortals. In the end, not only did I not get the secrets of martial arts, but I was also beaten out by the immortal master of the "Wupan Mountain", leaving such an incurable wound."

Nangong Yu murmured with memories on his face.

After hearing this, Yang Fan suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the 'Five Pan Tiantai', which is a large market for cultivators to trade. Within this radius of four or five thousand miles, they are among the best. However, this 'Five Pan Tiantai' also has strict regulations. Cultivators below the Concentration Period shall not enter without special approval. Once they violate it, they will be expelled and punished."

"'Five Pan Tiantai', Yang had been to it once before he lost his magic power. As far as I know, this rooftop trading place is located in that dangerous place. Although there is no illusion array, there are hundreds of feet around it. How did the hero Nangong enter?"

Yang Fan put his hand on Nangong Yu's broken leg and secretly used the "Jade Bone Technique" he learned last night. A warm breath of life began to repair Nangong Yu's broken bones.

Nangong Yu also felt some subtle changes and replied: "What I am best at is light skills. With the help of the eagle who has been with him for more than ten years, he barely entered the land of immortals. But in the end, he ended up like this, and even my beloved eagle suffered the poisonous hand of the immortal."

"So that's it." Yang Fan said while treating Nangong Yu: "I have seen it just now. Nangong Hero does not have the talent for cultivating immortals, but seeing that you are seeking martial arts secrets at any cost, it seems that you are very yearning for the way of immortals."

"Yes, ordinary people have only a few decades of life, like a flash of time. How sad and helpless is this? Who doesn't want to live forever and find the way of immortals? It's a pity that I don't have the talent for cultivating immortals, but I heard that there is a martial arts practice in the immortals, which is suitable for me as a martial artist. Therefore, I will find ways to go to the realm of immortals, hoping to get the dense martial arts practice."

"You want to get into the realm of immortals, that's right. It's a pity that you're not lucky enough to find the high-level trading market "Wupantiantai". Most of the other ordinary trading markets have tricks. If you have time, go to the Yang family's fortunate life. As long as you are a child of the Yang family and extremely relatives, you can enter. If you are an outsider, you can try your best to give the guard some silver, and you can get in."

Yang Fan said, but sighed in his heart: It’s also a pity that Nangong Yu was unlucky, but he just came to the “Wupantiantiantai”…

"Thank you for your advice from the pharmacist, I am grateful. You don't need to call me Nangong Hero. In the eyes of the immortal master, the secular hero is not worth mentioning at all. Why don't you call me Brother Nangong?"

Nangong Yudao.

"Okay, Brother Nangong, stand up, walk with your feet, and give it a try."

Yang Fan suddenly stood up and said to Nangong Yu.

But he closed his eyes, and the invisible and tangible stream of life in his body grew several times, flowing continuously, causing Yang Fan's body to undergo baptism again and again.

In a faintly, the unpredictable stream of life turned into emerald green mist, flowing in Yang Fan's body.

"I... can actually leave with my foot!"

Nangong Yu exclaimed, tried it a little, and then walked around easily.

Then, he started jogging in the other yard again.

"Okay, my legs are ready."

Nangong Yu was overjoyed and came to Yang Fan, but found that the other party was closing his eyes to regulate his breathing.

Seeing this scene, he became even more moved. The pharmacist must have consumed huge mana to cure his leg injury.

After a long time, Yang Fan opened his eyes as calm as water and breathed a sigh of relief: "I have finished regulating my breathing, and I can continue to heal the broken meridians for you."

In a vague way, Yang Fan's temperament has undergone some unknown changes.

There was a little more confidence and calmness on his ancient Jing Wubo's face.

Widths of green mist flowed in his body, and in a moment they merged into the meridians and disappeared.

The Dead Wood Technique allowed him to restrain his breath and magic power to the extreme. Even if a cultivator with a higher cultivation level than him came in person, he could not see any clue.

"In the Qi Refining Period, I, Yang Fan, finally returned to the path of immortality..."

Yang Fan's calm heart sprouted waves.

In just two days, he returned to the path of cultivation from a useless man who lost all his magic power.

This is a miracle!

"In the world of immortal cultivation, I will eventually rise again and gain a reputation one day..."

Yang Fan restored his mind to calm down. He has just entered the early stage of Qi refining, and his magic power is low and he still needs to be low-key.

"Pharmacist, I see that you just treated my injuries and seemed to have consumed a lot of mana. Why not leave it for tomorrow..."

Seeing that Yang Fan had just finished adjusting his breathing, Nangong Yu wanted to continue healing his wounds, and he felt a little unbearable.

"Yes, Brother Fan, come again another day..."

Tieniu and Yang Huixin were both a little unbearable.

"It is my duty to save the world and save people. No matter how hard or tired you are, why not? Let me treat your meridians again..."

Yang Fan smiled with a kind face.

When he heard this, the three people on the field were extremely moved.

Even an old world like Nangong Yu was moved.

What is a doctor who is compassionate, saves the world, and loves the world?

What is selfless dedication that is unfavorable and specialized in benefiting others?

This is the most typical example!

Suddenly, Yang Fan's image became extremely taller in the hearts of several people and was elevated to an unparalleled level.
Chapter completed!