This is the first time that Yang Fan has come to "Xiuyu Pavilion" from the waterway.

Twelve years ago, his father Yang Tian brought him here once, and then immediately sent him to the "Nanling Yang Family" to practice immortality.

Yang Fan has always been a little confused and speculated about this matter.

What is certain is that twelve years ago, his father had a cultivation level of above the concentration stage, otherwise it would be impossible for him to fly to Xiuyu Pavilion.

In short, "Xiuyu Pavilion" is the last clue before his father disappeared.

At this moment, when Yang Fan looked at the water world like a fairyland on the "Clear River" and felt complicated in his heart.

"Sky Boat" does not stop, but drives towards Xiuyu Pavilion, which seems to be shrouded in clouds in the distance.

Li Yueshuang stood near him, with a few traces of loss and melancholy in her eyes, but she forced herself to look happy and said, "Yang Yaoshi, take care of her all the way. If possible, you can take my boat when you return to the coast. You are a distinguished guest of Tianxingzhou and will never charge any fees."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, didn't speak, and looked a little absent-minded, probably because he had his own thoughts.

At some point, Tian Xingzhou suddenly stopped and stopped at a special pier near Xiuyu Pavilion.

There are several large ships near this pier, which are not smaller than the "Sky Boat".

I think these are all auxiliary magic weapons that carry the immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

As soon as the boat landed, the monks came down one after another. The lustful monk shouted Yang Fan: "Yang Yaoshi!"

"I'm not in a hurry, you go first..."

Yang Fan first sent the lustful monk away.

The reason why he didn't leave was because Mr. Yuan and others were walking towards him.

"Yang Yaoshi, this trip to Xiuyu Pavilion is thanks to your help, so that the 'Tianxing Zhou' can arrive safely. I am here to express my gratitude to you. If you need any help in the future, just ask for it."

Old Yuan bowed slightly and said with a loyalty, with brothers such as Xing Lao Er, Huang Yu and others standing behind him.

"It's just a simple task. As a doctor, these are all right."

Yang Fan said politely.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Yang, have you ever heard of the 'Pharmaceutical Immortal Valley'?"

Mr. Yuan asked calmly and observed his expression.

"Pharmaceutical Valley?"

Yang Fan was slightly stunned. He had heard of such a sect.

He has seen relevant records in ancient books that "Yaoxian Valley" is an extremely mysterious hidden sect in Yuyang, and it inherits medical skills and alchemy techniques.

The incense inheritance of this sect is extremely long and even older than the three major forces in Yuyang Country, the Demon Yang Sect, the Qingyuan Sect, and the Wuyou Valley.

Every generation of descendants of Yaoxian Valley is a pharmacist with extraordinary medical skills, good at medicine and alchemy, and his strength is unfathomable.

Due to some special reasons, even the three immortal sects of Yuyang Kingdom dare not provoke this sect easily.

In Yang Fan's impression, this is a mysterious hidden sect that does not participate in worldly struggles, but has a transcendent status.

Under the flashing eyes of Old Yuan, Yang Fan said in surprise: "I have heard of Yaoxian Valley and have also understood it, but it is only limited to ancient books."

"Why did you ask this question by Mr. Yuan? Have you been to the 'Pharmacie Valley'?"

Yang Fan asked curiously.

Old Yuan sighed: "That's right, I sent my master to the 'Pharmacopoeia Valley' once, that time was to seek medical treatment for his master."

"Oh?" Yang Fan was curious and listened to Old Yuan continue:

"At that time, the master suffered a serious injury. He was seriously injured by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The ordinary pharmacist could not be cured at all. He was about to die. So, I sent him to the 'Pharma Immortal Valley' and happened to meet a medicine boy in the valley and brought us into the valley. As a result, in the Medicine Immortal Valley, we met a female pharmacist who looked like a fairy."

"Later, I realized that the fairy girl was the descendant of the "Pharmacopoeia Valley."

Mr. Yuan gave a brief remembrance.

Yang Fan suddenly became interested: "How is this fairy's medical skills?"

"As the descendant of the "Pharmaco Immortal Valley", the fairy is of course very skilled in medical skills. She looked around twenty years old at that time, but just gently patted her from the air, and most of the internal injuries suffered by the master were healed. Later I guessed that this fairy might have the cultivation level of the foundation-building stage."

Old Yuan said with a memory look on his face.

After listening to Mr. Yuan’s description, Yang Fan showed surprise on his face, and was surprised by the medical skills and talents of the descendants of the Medicine Immortal Valley.

A woman, around the age of twenty, not only has extraordinary medical skills, but also has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In Yang Fan's impression, only the younger mysterious fairy Yun could compare with him.

"However, this happened twenty years ago. The descendant of the "Pharmacopoeia Valley" also died twenty years ago. There are many secrets in this matter, and no one knows it."

Old Yuan sighed lightly, with a hint of regret and regret on his face.

"Things happened twenty years ago?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised. He thought it was something in recent years, but he didn't expect that twenty years had passed.

What was even more unexpected was that the successor of the Medicine Immortal Valley actually died.

Mr. Yuan sighed lightly: "It's a pity that no one from that time has ever disappeared. Even my master who was in the middle stage of concentration has died from the maximum life span."

"I saw that Yang Yaoshi was so young and had such a good medical skills, so I thought he was one of the descendants of the "Pharmacopoeia Valley"."

"How is this possible!"

Yang Fan shook his head and said that his knowledge of "Yaoxian Valley" was limited to ancient records, so how could he be the descendant of Yaoxian Valley?

After chatting with Mr. Yuan and others, Yang Fan finally got off the sky and entered Xiuyu Pavilion Market.

Xiuxianfang Market in Xiuyu Pavilion is one or two levels higher than Yangjiabao overall.

There are no street stalls here, but there are many pavilions on the water, with some monks sitting around them.

In the center of this water area, there are some tall pavilions, all of which are large shops that trade various types of cultivation resources.

This is not the first time Yang Fan has been here. After entering the Concentration Period, he has been flying with his sword once.

Therefore, he was familiar with the old road, so he walked slowly through some pavilions.

In each pavilion, there are stone tables and stone chairs. Monks sit around and trade freely, and no battle or conflict is allowed.

Monks who come and go frequently can easily find their goals.

Yang Fan occasionally glanced at the items traded by the monks on these pavilions and did not join in.

Because the purpose of his trip was to buy a large amount of medicinal materials and some spiritual seeds.

Walking through the water corridors and pavilions, Yang Fan came to the near large pavilions in the central area.

His eyes flashed through several pavilions, and finally, Yang Fan was frozen in a four-story ancient building called "Yaowang Pavilion".

Before he got close to this place, Yang Fan faintly sensed the breath of some medicinal materials and spiritual pills.

"Yeah, that's right."

Yang Fan used the dead wood technique and transforming technique to try his best to restrain his breath. At the same time, his body shape and appearance were also somewhat different from the original one.

In this way, as long as you don’t meet someone you are familiar with, it is not easy to recognize him.

Walking into the first floor of the Medicine King Pavilion, the interior is elegant and simple, with three or five monks, all of whom are Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Centres who come to trade.

There are many medicine cabinets in the pavilion, and various medicinal materials, elixirs, heavenly and earth treasures are sealed with prohibitions.

Yang Fan glanced lightly and found some medicinal materials he needed.

In front of the counter, a middle-aged monk with a slightly fat weight was sitting. He was a late-stage Qi Refining monk who was talking to the guests.

Yang Fan thought about it and took out a list that had been prepared from the storage bag.

This list lists the names of no less than a hundred medicinal herbs, and the portion size is also indicated on it.

Yang Fan smiled slightly at the middle-aged monk and handed him the list.

The middle-aged fat monk saw that he was just a monk in the early stage of Qi refining and had a lazy attitude. He took the list weakly and glanced at it casually.

However, when he saw the names of the medicinal materials on the list, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes fell on Yang Fan's face.
Chapter completed!