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Chapter 991 Unexpected Helpers

Mr. Bing said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, the path of medical treatment is related to human life, and there is no slightest sloppy. Since the fellow Taoist refuses to take action, then let me make a fool of myself!"

After saying that, he flicked his fingers gently, and a ball of silver-white light as thick as a thumb suddenly flew out and slowly shot towards Xiao Fan, with a very slow speed.

A fire-like high temperature instantly filled the entire secret room. Even in the vast distance, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the fat monk were both masters of Nascent Soul who practiced fire-attributed martial arts. For a moment, he felt a strange heat coming and couldn't help but feel it.

He opened the protective light shield and looked shocked.

For so many years, there have been rumors among the Nascent Soul monks that Mr. Bing is the real number one master in Jinzhou City, and is even more so than Fang Feiyang, the leader of the Xinglin Gang. But there are very few people who have actually seen him take action.

Some people are inevitably skeptical about the rumor.

Now that Mr. Bing showed his tricks casually, the three early-stage monks of the Nascent Soul stage were shocked.

Although it is not certain which is better, Mr. Bing or Fang Feiyang, at least if they take action seriously, they will definitely not be able to hold on to Mr. Bing for long.

Xiao Fan gently owed Mr. Bing, raised his hand and the silver-white light ball as thick as a thumb fell into his palm. Then, Liao Yuan and others were surprised to see that the light ball was gradually becoming

As it became smaller, the silver-white light gradually became dimming, and it seemed that it was being absorbed by Xiao Fan little by little.

The same is true.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and was "tasting" the power of this sperm of sperm.

Half a cup of tea passed, and the silver ball of light finally disappeared without a trace. Xiao Fan stretched his eyebrows gently and said with a smile: "It's very pure. The senior practiced the most authentic magical power of Lihuo, from the inside out, without any evil spirit.

I admire you!"

Just to be honest, even the "Essence and Flame Art" practiced by Xiao Fan is still worse than that.

The Lihuo Elf, who was killed by Wuji Heavenly Lord, had a bit of evil spirit. However, Xiao Fan gradually eliminated these evil spirits with his righteous spirit, and the power of the essence and flame he controlled became quite pure.

But in terms of progress, the progress of the "Jingyan Art" is faster.

Before Xiao Fan entered the Nascent Soul stage, his control over the power of sperm flame had reached the level of a Nascent Soul master.

Mr. Bing nodded, with a rare smile on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, the cultivation world is about friendship. Since you have condensed the Nascent Soul and are in charge of the Baixiong Hall, you and I can just talk about friendship. Senior.

No need to mention the title.”

"yes!"

Xiao Fan was not very humble and bowed to answer.

At that moment, Liao Yuan and others gave Mr. Bing to sit aside, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar personally presented spiritual tea to him.

Liao Yuan couldn't help but say to Xiao Fan: "Mr. Xiao, the magic circle has now been formed. I wonder when the fellow Taoist you invited will arrive?"

Xiao Fan said: "I had received his ten thousand miles of musical notes earlier, and it should be here soon. Fellow Daoist Liao can invite the son to come first, and we will start making the necessary preparations."

Although Liao Yuan wanted to know who Xiao Fan invited him, he saw that Xiao Fan was sure of his words, so he was not inconvenient to ask again. He quickly took out a Wanli music transmission note. After saying a few words to the talisman, he hurriedly picked up the music transmission note.

Sacrifice out.

About two quarters of an hour passed, and Mrs. Liao took Liao Cheng to Baixiong Hall. When she saw Mr. Bing was also present, she couldn't help but be surprised and happy. She hurriedly stepped forward to pay a visit and pushed her son to Mr. Bing.

He said hurriedly: "Mr. Bing, please take your pulse for the child..."

I saw that Liao Cheng's face was blood-red, but there was no luster. His eyes were protruding, and his eyes were covered with blood. His originally handsome appearance became extremely ferocious because of his twist, and his aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. He was extremely unstable, even if he was

He is a person who does not understand medical skills. You can also see at a glance that this person is already terminally ill and his life is in full swing.

Mr. Bing waved his hand and said, "No need, I am the helper invited by fellow Taoist Xiao today. Everything must be followed by fellow Taoist Xiao's arrangements. Since the wise couple have brought the son to Baixiong Hall, they should believe in fellow Taoist Xiao's medical skills and don't do it anymore.

I was thinking a lot."

Mrs. Liao was stunned and then answered respectfully "Yes".

In front of this No. genius doctor in Jinzhou City, anyone is well-behaved.

Seeing that the patient had arrived, another fellow Nascent Soul who was proficient in fire-attributed martial arts invited by Xiao Fan had not arrived yet, the fat monk couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, who is your friend? What's the matter?

Not here yet?"

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Master, don't be impatient. Since Master Yuwen has agreed, he will definitely arrive as scheduled."

"who?"

The fat monk immediately widened his eyes and shouted.

Except for Mr. C, the others also opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

In Huoshan, there seems to be only one Nascent Soul Master who can be called the Master of Yuwen - Yuwen Zhou, the leader of Huodu Sect!

The only late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in Huoshan Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan invited Yuwen Zhou.

Mr. Bing said calmly: "Friend Yuwen's major practice technique is certainly not a fire attribute, but with his cultivation level, as long as he is willing to take action, he will naturally be qualified."

"This is naturally..."

Liaoyuan replied hurriedly.

With the realm of the late Yuwen Zhou great monks, even though the fire-calculating technique is a magical power that can be practiced both, its power is far beyond that of those of the early monks. In order to cure his son, Xiao Fan actually summoned Yuwen Zhou.

Invited me, this face is really great. For a moment, Liao Yuan was very moved and his eyes looked at Xiao Fan became more grateful.

Xiao Fan’s actions are indeed different from most of the chiefs of the seven major clinics. He has no idea of ​​the escort, and his mind is amazing.

At this moment, a huge pressure suddenly came. With a burst of laughter, Yuwen Zhou's tall figure appeared not far away.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I'm here, I haven't delayed your business, right?"

Listening to this tone, I was really close to Xiao Fan.

Not long ago, Xiao Fan saved his son's life and saved Yuwen Guang's Nascent Soul Realm. Such a great kindness, no matter how many spirit stones or rare gifts are, they are not grateful enough. What's more, they fought with Xiao Fan a few times.

After the conversation, Yuwen Zhou saw that Xiao Fan was extremely arrogant and had a kingly demeanor, so he even focused on accepting him.

As soon as he received Xiao Fan's invitation, he agreed without thinking.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "The Master Yuwen is here at the right time. In a moment, it will be noon and we will start."

"It's good if you're not late."

Yuwen Zhou laughed, then clasped his fists and urged Liao Yuan and others.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Liao Yuan and others had already stood up and waited respectfully. Seeing this, they hurriedly clasped their fists and returned the salute, saying that they did not dare.

"For the sake of the son, the leader of Yuwen rushed over so far away. The couple is really grateful. The leader of Yuwen is noble and must be rewarded with great retribution."

After everyone greeted each other, the Liaoyuan couple bowed to Yuwen Zhou again and said gratefully.

Yuwen Zhou waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say this. If you want to thank me, just thank fellow Taoist Xiao. I am here to help. It is said that I feel sorry for the hearts of parents in the world and the feelings of virtuous couples. I feel that I can empathize with it. If it weren't for fellow Taoist Xiao's miraculous doctor

My master, I am afraid that I am worse than the two of you now! I am very happy to do my best to the son.”

As the saying goes, the same disease is a pity, Yu Wenzhou really understands the feelings of the Liaoyuan couple.

However, Yuwen Zhou is worthy of being the leader of the Huoshan cultivation world. He is well versed in the world and naturally remembers all this kind of favor on Xiao Fan and does not seek credit.

The Liaoyuan couple said a lot of words of gratitude.

"Fellow Daoist B?"

The next moment, Yuwen Zhou's eyes fell on Mr. Bing's face, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Everyone was disturbing just now, and they were greeting politely, but Mr. B sat steadily without any intention of getting up to greet him. With Mr. B's status as a senior monk, even if he was a late-stage monk, it would be difficult to cause him much.

pressure.

"Zhengmaster Yuwen!"

Mr. C bowed his hand and answered lightly.

"I didn't expect that even Fellow Daoist B came to help, which was really beyond my expectations."

Yuwen Zhou said with a laugh and said, never mentioning the fact that Mr. B refused to treat his son Yuwen Zhou with poison. It seemed that this incident had never happened at all.

Mr. Bing was even more psychologically burdened. In his opinion, since Yu Wen Guang was infected with Qianye poison, he would definitely die. Why waste time and elixirs for a dead person? As for Yu Wen Guang, he was eventually cured by Xiao Fan.

It's not that surprising, and it doesn't mean that Xiao Fan's medical skills are more skilled than Mr. Bing. It can only be said that he has specialized in his profession.

Maybe there was some illness that Xiao Fan had never heard of, but Mr. Bing was easily cured?

Mr. Bing nodded and said, "To be honest, I am also very interested in the treatment plan proposed by fellow Taoist Xiao, so I came here to observe it."

Liaoyuan is a little embarrassed.

However, what Mr. C said was the truth, so he naturally did not dare to have any objections.

If there is no such premise, how could a great generation of medical saints and chief doctor of Xinglinyuan go to help the doctors in other clinics? Not to mention that he is far away, no one in Jinzhou City or even the entire Huoshan Kingdom will have such face.

"My fellow Taoists, we are about to start at noon."

Xiao Fan bowed and said.

Yuwen Zhou smiled and said, "Today's affairs are mainly about fellow Taoist Xiao, and we all obey the orders."

"I dare not take it!"

Xiao Fan was kind, but hesitated and assigned a "task". The five Nascent Soul masters sat cross-legged in five directions, with a solemn expression. The sickly Liao Cheng was sealed by Xiao Fan's magic power.

, placed in the center of the Lihuo Liangyi Formation.

Mrs. Liao was "chased" by Xiao Fan, and the door of the secret room was closed with a bang.

The protective array of the entire secret room was opened immediately, completely covering the nearby area under the power of the protective array. Several Jindan monks were responsible for protecting it. Without Xiao Fan's instructions, no one was allowed to enter the secret room. Those who violate the order will be killed.

!

In fact, these measures are a bit redundant. With Yuwen Zhou and Mr. Bing here, who dares to break into this place? (To be continued)

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