"Mr. Xu, what kind of existence is that nameless forest?"

Yang Yu and Mr. Wu have already realized the seriousness of the matter. While they are frightened and fearful, they can't help but feel curious.

Both of them were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show off, looking at Mr. Xu, who was respected in the family.

Mr. Xu's face was solemn, with complex expressions of horror, worry, expectation, etc. in his eyes. His face was even more shady and he was covered with his hands and walked gently.

After a moment, Mr. Xu gradually calmed down. He let out a sigh of relief and his eyes suddenly swept away the two of them.

Yang Yu and Mr. Wu suddenly felt an irresistible pressure and were very nervous.

"It is already a blessing that you can come back alive..."

Mr. Xu withdrew his gaze, said lightly, and said to the two: "You remember, don't go to that place again in the future."

"No...even if we are given a hundred courages, we will not dare to go again."

Mr. Wu said with lingering fear.

"Mr. Xu, can you tell us what secrets are there in that nameless forest? The monks in the Concentration Stage, who did not even have the power to fight back, were inexplicably wiped out."

Yang Yu was still a little curious.

"You don't need to ask about this matter..." Mr. Xu said decisively: "Also, Yu'er, you go back to Kyoto as soon as possible. The head of the family is very worried about your safety. In addition, the family has lost two cultivators in the Concentration Stage this time, and this matter will definitely be held accountable..."

"Yes, the kid will go back now."

Yang Yu lowered his head. He knew that he had caused a big disaster this time. For a young monk in the early stage of Qi refining, the family lost two monks in the concentration stage. Even Yuqing and Yuli could not say.

The two of them dared not delay and immediately flew with their swords and rushed to Kyoto, Yuyang Kingdom.

"Jiuyou...the last time was two hundred years ago..."

Mr. Xu stood there, looking up at the sky, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and murmured: "I don't know if the Yang family in Kyoto can get a benefit in this."

call out!

Mr. Xu stepped on a blue crystal flying sword and flew towards the "nameless forest".

...

After leaving the nameless forest, after three or four days of traveling hard, Yang Fan not only obtained some materials, but also learned a lot of medical knowledge in practice.

On the fourth day, he finally saw a peaceful small village with smoke curling from cooking fires.

Next to the village are green forests, small rivers, and ancient single-plank bridges.

Yang Fan also felt very glad to be able to encounter a paradise in this desperate situation.

He is in a desperate situation at this moment. If he doesn't rely on flying, he doesn't know how long it will take to return to Wuliu Town.

Since there were people here, Yang Fan happily walked inside.

Walking across the single-plank bridge, Yang Fan saw several village girls washing clothes by the river. They all looked at this "uninvited guest" with curious eyes.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, the aura of affinity and naturalness on his body no longer restrained, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into nature, which made people feel good.

"Who is the young master? It should not be from our 'Yihe Village'. What's the point of coming here?"

A beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth stood up lightly and said politely, looking like a well-educated and polite lady.

"I am surnamed Yang, and I am lost for a moment and am here for the first time."

Yang Fan smiled and looked at the girl by the way. He felt that this girl Zhong Ling was unique and simple, simple and natural, with a good figure and a good appearance.

Compared with the daughters of the secular world and the world of cultivation, it gives people a refreshing feeling. Among the daughters Yang Fan saw, there is no other woman except Yun Yuxi who can have such a peaceful temperament.

The woman also felt Yang Fan's unconcealed look at her eyes, her face turned slightly red, but she was not polite, and she said softly: "Little girl Luoshui, the young master is the only one who is destined to come to 'Yihe Village', and she is a distinguished guest in the village. My grandfather is a knowledgeable old man and very hospitable. The young master comes with me to visit her home."

"Haha, since that's the case, I will follow the host's will."

Yang Fan happily followed Miss Luoshui and walked into the village, feeling good about the simplicity and hospitality here.

As soon as I arrived at the village, I heard a few barking sounds of dogs.

Wow!

Listening to this sound, it seems that the intention is not good.

Yang Fan smiled and walked forward calmly. Several native dogs ran to him, and his eyes became gentle. He rushed forward and only stuck out his tongue to lick his trouser legs.

Seeing this, Luo Shui pursed his lips and smiled: "Young Master Yang is really a good person. Even these beasts have become so obedient when they see them."

"I'm a pharmacist, who has a little understanding of medicine."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Pharmacist?" Luo Shui's bright eyes showed a hint of surprise: "Young master, are you also a pharmacist?"

"Yes, are there pharmacists in this village?"

Yang Fan nodded and asked curiously.

"My grandpa is, he is the village chief here."

Luo Shui couldn't help laughing, and was ecstatic. He took Yang Fan's hand and ran to her house.

There was a hint of strangeness on Yang Fan's face. Luo Shui seemed to be well-educated just now, but now he is so lively and cheerful.

However, he was also infected by this simple and hospitable girl and felt comfortable.

Luo Shui held Yang Fan and ran for a while. He realized that he was actually holding the strange man's hand. His pretty face suddenly turned red as blood, and he seemed embarrassed again. He quickly let go of Yang Fan's hand.

Yang Fan looked at her with a smile, but didn't say anything, which made her so embarrassed that she wanted to get into the crack.

"Miss Luo is so hospitable and simple, and Yang is so kind. I heard that your grandfather is also a pharmacist, so I am extremely curious."

Yang Fan changed the topic and let Luo Shui come over from shyness and embarrassment.

"Please, this is my home."

Luo Shui felt relieved and felt that the stranger in front of him had a completely different temperament from the other men in the village. He did not dare to look directly into Yang Fan's eyes and lead him in front of him.

As soon as he walked into the villa, Yang Fan felt a strange herb aura and was excited.

When he walked into the courtyard, he suddenly saw many medicinal materials planted here, many of which were rare medicinal materials.

He even saw a few treasures, and it was hundreds of years old.

"Can it be Luo Shui's grandfather, who is also a pharmacist in the Immortal Cultivation World?"

Yang Fan thought to himself.

It is difficult for ordinary pharmacists to cultivate these strange flowers and plants in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Grandpa, guests are here at home..."

Luo Shui let out a light cry and let Yang Fan enter the main hall to sit down, and pour tea for him.

Yang Fan took a light sip and felt a strange ray of warmth flowing in his body, which immediately turned into a cool and wonderful feeling.

What kind of tea is this?

Yang Fan was shocked, but after savoring it, he felt that his cultivation level had improved a little.

"Is it possible that the village chief who lives here is a famous hidden doctor..."

Yang Fan felt awe-inspiring. Just as he was about to pick up the teacup and drink a few more sips, he heard an old panting voice coming: "Shui'er, who is it?"

With this voice, a staggering old man with a hunchback walked out of the side room and coughed a few times while talking.

When Yang Fan really saw the hunchbacked old man, his face was shocked. The village chief grandfather in Luoshui's mouth turned out to be a disabled person.

Yang Fan could see that his broken leg was without any strength. He seemed to have some serious injuries on his body. He was speechless and coughed.

Is this an old man, would he be a famous hidden doctor?

Yang Fan couldn't help but doubt his speculation. No famous doctor could even cure his own illness.
Chapter completed!