Boss Yuan said with a smile: "It's not just us who knows that nowadays, Yang Yaoshi's name is a miracle doctor. Who doesn't know the people in the world of immortal cultivation? "

"I really have such a great reputation?"

Yang Fan was a little doubtful, but from the respectful attitude of Boss Yuan and the other two towards him, it can be seen that this statement was not a false statement.

Just as these people were chatting and drinking tea on the fourth floor of Tianxingzhou, a sudden noise came from downstairs.

"Hmph, what kind of broken shop, there is not even a decent magic weapon. Putting it in Xiuyu Pavilion is simply a loss of face."

A sharp and mean voice came.

Yang Fan swept his spiritual sense that was comparable to the advanced level of the Golden Pill and found that there were more than a dozen people gathered downstairs, led by a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and two or three in the other stage of concentration.

Just a few ants.

Yang Fan didn't take it seriously and continued to drink tea.

"No! It's from Baitao. This time, even the masters of the Foundation Establishment Stage have come..."
Chapter completed!