Chapter 067 High-level monk
Yang Fan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the hunchbacked old man was so confident and boasted about such a whim.
Even, he took out his lifelong learning and his favorite granddaughter to make promises.
"grandfather!"
Luo Shui said in a turbulent manner, her whole face turned red, and she was also extremely angry.
Yang Fan smiled and could have predicted that the hunchbacked old man must have won and had absolute confidence, so he dared to say so.
Think about it, with the peerless medical skills of the hunchbacked old man, even he can't cure his injuries. How can a small Qi Refining Cultivator do it?
At the same time, Yang Fan also knew that the hunchbacked old man must be a pharmacist in the immortal world, but he could not see through the other party's reality. In Yang Fan's eyes, the two granddaughters were no different from those of mortals.
Yang Fan was also guessing in his heart that the other party's true cultivation, the hunchbacked old man's extensive knowledge, and the so-called "art of observing people", such supernatural powers and knowledge definitely exceeded the limits of ordinary low-level monks.
If the hunchbacked old man had practiced medicine in the world of immortal cultivation, he might be a famous doctor of a generation and is well-known.
"Haha, little brother, I don't hide it. The wound on my body was injured by someone. Even with my medical skills, I can only barely save my life, but I cannot cure it."
The hunchbacked old man smiled and said, "If you are curious, you can also try it. Just use it as adding medical knowledge."
Yang Fan nodded: "Since that's the case, then Yang will dare to give it a try."
If we talk about common sense, Yang Fan is really sure of curing the wounds of the hunchbacked old man.
After saying that, Yang Fan came to the hunchbacked old man, squatted down, stretched out a hand, and put it on his disabled leg.
The hunchbacked old man let him do it, smiling without saying a word.
Luo Shui stood aside, but felt a little embarrassed and nervous.
What was so embarrassing that my grandfather actually made a promise for his marriage. What was nervous was that if Yang Fanzhen cured his grandfather's illness, wouldn't he be...
However, she thought again that her grandfather was disabled and sick for so many years, and if someone could cure her, it would be worth it even if she promised her.
Yang Fan put his hand on the hunchbacked old man's legs and closed his eyes. The mist of life in his body kept running, and he could already sense the situation on the other party's legs.
On the village chief's legs, Yang Fan sensed a powerful and powerful life force, which was many times stronger than any human monk he had ever seen.
However, this life force is extremely secretly concealed. If the other party had not asked him to heal his injuries, even if Yang Fan entered the omniscient mode, it would be difficult to understand.
Soon, Yang Fan found the broken bones, and the injured part was lifeless, filled with a terrifying and terrifying dead silence.
This ancient dead power also contains aura of corrosion, destruction and other auras.
For some reason, Yang Fan suddenly thought of the endless black land in the "Xianhong Space", which was a piece of silence without any vitality.
Yang Fan involuntarily developed a disgust for this power to erase and eliminate vitality.
After finding the cause of the disease, Yang Fan performed the "Jade Bone Technique". A warm breath of life flowed through the wounded part.
After performing the Jade Bone Surgery, Yang Fan was slightly stunned and his mind was concentrated on the injured area.
However, the power of the Jade Bone Technique only regained a little vitality and was immediately occupied by a breath of destruction.
“So weird…”
Yang Fan looked shocked and began to recall the last time he treated Tienniu Master Nangong Yu for his broken leg.
That time, the other party's wound was easily cured by using the Jade Bone Technique.
"Little brother, your martial arts and magic are very good, and they have a little effect on my legs. However, due to your current cultivation and magic power, I cannot heal my injuries. But this is ten times stronger than I imagined."
The hunchbacked old man showed a look of surprise and joy on his face.
Yang Fan was not as happy as him and continued to perform the second Jade Bone Technique.
The situation is the same as last time, with little effect, and the trauma part is dominated by a power that erases vitality.
"This...what the hell is going on?"
Yang Fan withdrew his hand, looked puzzled, his heart trembled, and he was hit hard, and even felt a little disappointed.
"Child, don't be discouraged. What you did just now is several times better than the average pharmacist."
The hunchbacked old man said safely: "If you knew that the one who caused such harm to me was a high-level monk with great magic power, you wouldn't feel strange."
"Advanced monk?"
Yang Fan showed shock on his face.
In his twelve years of cultivation, he has never seen any high-level monk.
As we all know, the nine realms of immortal cultivation and the first three levels of entry can only be considered low-level cultivators.
Only after entering the fourth realm and forming pills can one be considered a true high-level monk. They have incredible magical powers and contain great power in every move.
In the small Yuyang Kingdom, there are very few high-level monks, and they are all legendary figures. They stand on the top of the pyramid and control the fate of the heavens.
call!
Yang Fan breathed a long sigh, calmed down, and sighed: "No wonder senior is so sure. It turns out that your injury was actually caused by a high-level monk."
The hunchbacked old man sighed: "A high-level monk can activate incredible power at any time. If he suffers some ordinary external injuries, it is better to say that once the bones and internal organs are damaged, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"In the eyes of low-level monks, magic weapons are relatively hard, but with a high-level monk, they can immediately turn into powder with a palm, let alone human bones. How terrible the destructive power contained in it is."
When Yang Fan heard this, he also looked shocked in his eyes.
As a pharmacist, he also understands that the greater the destructive power the trauma part is, the more difficult it is to recover.
When Yang Fan thought of the dead and destructive aura at the broken bones of the hunchbacked old man, he understood even more.
"My little brother is very skilled in medical skills. From this we can see that your master's teachings are also extremely mysterious. However, your cultivation is still shallow and I cannot cure my injuries. In time, if you can enter the high-level monks, you can cure my injuries if you think about it."
Even if the hunchbacked old man is happy, he will feel regretful.
Yang Fan hurriedly said, "If there is one day, Yang will definitely come back to treat his seniors."
"If you want to enter the advanced cultivator, you must have great opportunities and luck. There is great hope for your life ups and downs. Unfortunately, the injuries I suffered are not only this broken bone, but also extremely serious internal injuries in my body. I have more than 90% of my magic power in my body and taken a lot of elixirs all year round, so I barely suppressed this part. Otherwise, I would have died long ago."
"Now, I only have a hundred years of life left."
The hunchbacked old man felt very regretful.
Yang Fan was secretly shocked. The hunchbacked old man seemed to be very old last year. He was so seriously injured that he still had a hundred years of life.
Could he be a high-level monk?
You should know that the Qi refining period has a lifespan of a hundred years, a concentration period of 150 years, and a foundation-building period of only 200 years.
Life span is a great obstacle to curbing the advancement and immortality of monks.
"Senior, why don't you seek help from advanced pharmacists?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the old man.
"The person who injured me is not an ordinary high-level monk. The only person in Yuyang Kingdom can cure the wounds I have suffered, but that person is just incompatible with me. Now I have 90% of my magic power, and I have suffered terrible damage. My life is not long. For the rest of my life, I only hope that my whole body can have a legacy. Finally, I also hope that my granddaughter can have a good home."
The hunchbacked old man looked gloomy and a hint of hope flashed through another hint of hope, saying to Yang Fan: "You stayed in 'Yihe Village' for a month, I will teach you something..."
"Thank you, senior."
Yang Fan was overjoyed. Such an opportunity was once a lifetime.
Afterwards, Yang Fan temporarily moved in Yihe Village...
One month passes in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!