As expected, the "recovery technique" did not take much time and was easily learned by Yang Fan, and all he lacked was the temperature and experience.

"When this 'Recovery Technique' is used, it consumes so much mana..."

Yang Fan frowned slightly and murmured.

The first "Recovery Technique" was used to cast, and a wisp of emerald halo that was invisible with the naked eye bloomed like a flower, rippling with a soul wave.

Use spiritual consciousness to capture the phantom of the blooming petals, which is as hazy as illusion, giving people a very unreal feeling.

The "recovery technique" just now lasted for only a moment, and Yang Fan felt that his magic power was consumed by half.

Not to mention that the mana consumes so much, even the mind consumes a lot.

Even with Yang Fan's perverted recovery ability, he felt a little overwhelmed, especially in terms of his mind.

Fortunately, by chance, his soul realm could break through to the stage of concentration so that he could barely use the "recovery technique".

Yang Fan adjusted his breath for a moment, his magic power first recovered, and then his spirit became full.

At this moment, he had come to a conclusion that the "Rain Dew Technique" consumes mainly mana power, while the "Recovery Technique" consumes mainly soul power.

Compared to this, it is easier and more comfortable to use the Rain and Dew Technique, because Yang Fan's mana recovery speed is much greater than the mind recovery speed. Moreover, once the soul power is consumed too much, it will also affect the mana recovery speed.

"The soul is the foundation of the monk and should not be consumed excessively. It is better to use this technique less in the future."

Yang Fan had already made up his mind.

Only after his magic power and mind returned to his peak state did Yang Fan stand up.

At this moment, he was going to try to use the "recovery technique" to heal the wounds of the cultivator in the concentrating stage. Even he himself was not sure whether he could succeed.

However, out of trust in the absurd martial art of "Xianhong Jue", Yang Fan didn't have much to worry about.

As soon as he opened the door, Yang Fan saw Huang Yu who was monitoring the house with a pair of sharp eyes.

When Huang Yu saw Yang Fan coming out, his eyes lit up, and there was a hint of worry on his face.

"Yang Yaoshi, after all this time, can you make your preparations?"

Huang Yu asked, and at the same time he began to observe his expression and judge the situation.

However, Yang Fan's face was calm and occasionally a smile appeared, making people unable to see his reality.

"Well, my magical power and mind have recovered..."

Yang Fan nodded, and did not look at Huang Yu for a long time, and walked towards Old Yuan.

Huang Yu was slightly stunned. He felt that this Yang Yaoshi had just entered the room and was just resting and recuperating.

Old Yuan sat cross-legged on the deck. Although his mind was damaged, he was still insisting on manipulating the "Sky Boat" and struggling to support him.

Seeing Yang Fan coming, Old Yuan smiled and said, "Is Pharmacist Yang ready?"

Some other monks also looked sideways and walked nearby to observe.

Yang Fan smiled and said as gentle as the wind, "You can start treatment."

Li Yueshuang also rushed over, not daring to say much, and looked at Yang Fan sitting beside Old Yuan.

He slowly stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on Old Yuan's forehead. A hidden soul wave rippled in the space area. Only Old Yuan, a cultivator in the concentrating stage, could barely sense it.

A transparent green halo flowed out from Yang Fan's palm, penetrated into Yuan Lao's head, and even the depths of his mind, and then bloomed like a flower, and in an instant.

This force is as friendly as the wind, as if wandering in the stream in the forest, like the blooming flowers on the green grass.

Mr. Yuan felt that he was bathed in the warm and warm sunshine, stepping on the grass, the fragrance of flowers was swaying, the surrounding trees were green, the springs were flowing, and the ethereal birds were singing, adding a bit of harmony and vitality to this quiet nature.

Therefore, the power in Old Yuan's body did not resist at all, and allowed the warm and gentle sunshine to fall into his mind.

After a breath, Yang Fan's face turned pale and his palm was pressed against Mr. Yuan's forehead.

Old Yuan's face stretched out and his mind was refreshed.

After two breaths, Yang Fan's face was bloodless, his palms were slightly trembling, and it continued.

Old Yuan's face was rosy, and the divine light in his eyes began to condense, gradually becoming sharp.

After three breaths, Yang Fan trembled, his face looked like paper, and sweat was rising from his forehead.

At this time, the people around finally realized something was wrong.

Li Yueshuang exclaimed and said, "Stop quickly, if you continue like this, you will be exhausted!"

When Yang Fan heard this, he let out a breath, stopped suddenly, his body trembled, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Li Yueshuang quickly supported him and said with a worried look on her face: "Master Yang Yao, don't force it, it's fine if it can't be cured!"

Yang Fan was speechless, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag, and took some spiritual pills.

In fact, he took out these elixirs, just to act. With Yang Fan's recovery speed, these ordinary elixirs have almost no effect on him.

"I'll take a break and treat Mr. Yuan's injuries."

Yang Fan took several spiritual pills and began to restore his magic power with all his strength.

I breathed for three breaths just now, and the first thing I couldn't support was my magic power, because he was just a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, and his magic power was really shallow. There was still more than half of his soul power. After all, he had the soul realm of the late stage of concentrating the mind.

"Yang Yaoshi, I think you should not force yourself. Even if you fight for your life, you will not be able to cure Boss Yuan's injury."

Xing Lao Er persuaded him.

Huang Yu was silent abnormally, looking at Yang Fan sitting cross-legged, not knowing what he was thinking.

call!

Old Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, his eyes were bright and he said happily:

"Yang Yaoshi's medical skills are really extraordinary. Most of my mental trauma has healed!"

Boss Yuan’s mental state is much better than before.

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks on the field were extremely shocked.

Really effective!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes at Yang Fan changed a lot.

"Yuan Yuan...Boss...You are sure it's really effective..."

Huang Yu looked stunned and said in disbelief.

Old Yuan raised his eyebrows: "I will still lie to you? Can't you see the changes in me?"

After saying that, a spiritual pressure came out of nowhere and disappeared in an instant, causing everyone's mind to tremble.

"My doctor!"

"This is simply a miracle. Such a young pharmacist will definitely become a famous doctor in the world of immortal cultivation in the future."

"It's so incredible. It's hard to imagine that he is so young, and only a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining can do this."

Everyone praised that their attitude towards Yang Fan had changed a lot.

After a while, Yang Fan opened his eyes, his face was still a little pale, and said to Mr. Yuan: "Old Yuan, most of your injuries have been healed just now. Now let me continue to heal you..."

"This... how can this work?" Old Yuan quickly stopped him, "You are so weak now, I can't bear to let you continue to consume. Besides, my injury is no longer a big deal. Today I owe you a favor. If you have any difficulties in the future, you only need one sentence, even if you are thousands of miles apart, you will be at any time."

Li Yueshuang said with concern: "Master Yang, go and rest quickly."

Huang Yu looked complicated and suddenly came to Yang Fan, saying with a sincere look: "Yang Yaoshi, I am ignorant and offended many things, please forgive me."

"You have won this bet, and I apologize to you solemnly."

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Huang Yu bowed deeply to Yang Fan and apologized.

Yang Fan smiled faintly: "I haven't won yet, Mr. Yuan's injury has not been cured yet."

Huang Yu said anxiously, with a frank look in his eyes: "Master Yang, please rest quickly. I was wronged by you before. If you have any faults, I will feel guilty and uneasy in this life."

Yang Fan felt a little comforted in his heart. Huang Yu was still a person who hated him clearly. Once he changed his opinion of someone, he would treat him sincerely.

but……

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "As a doctor, it is my job to save the world and save people. I must heal Mr. Yuan's injuries so that I can rest with confidence."

A look of firmness appeared in his eyes.

"Yang Yaoshi..."

The brothers of Tianxingzhou were all moved, Huang Yu's eyes were red and he felt guilty and uneasy.

There are such selfless people in the world, which is really admirable and touching.

thump!

Huang Yu knelt in front of Yang Fan, his eyes moist: "Yang Yaoshi, I deserve to die!"

Bang!

A crisp sound.

He knelt on the ground, reached out to slap himself, and then begged Yang Fan: "Yang Yaoshi, please rest. Even if you need treatment, you can still take a moment later."

Yang Fan quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "I am not seriously injured yet, and I can continue to treat. I have decided, don't stop me."

After saying that, he came to Mr. Yuan again.

Huang Yu felt even more guilty and couldn't get up behind Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shook his head, smiled bitterly in his heart, and said to himself: "I just cured Mr. Yuan's injury. My cultivation level has increased greatly. I have reached the peak of the early stage of Qi refining in one fell swoop. I am still one step away from being able to enter the middle stage of Qi refining. How can I give up..."

He felt excited and sat in front of Old Yuan and slowly stretched out his hand.

Yang Fan understood that as long as Yuan Lao Yu's injuries were cured, he could successfully advance to the middle stage of Qi refining.
Chapter completed!