Chapter 908: Yaosheng

Yang Fan could clearly hear the anger in the female shopkeeper's tone, as if Yang Fan didn't know that these were insults to the Medicine Refining Pavilion.
"Yao Sheng, it's a bit interesting, I dare to use the name of Sheng, I want to see who dares to use this name."
Yang Fan showed a look of surprise, his eyes everywhere on the first floor of a large number of pavilions.
"Don’t be kidding, the medicine saint is the master of the pavilion master, the dignified nine-rank alchemist is not something you and I can see. Moreover, this medicine refining pavilion was originally used by the senior medicine saint to train the pavilion master, it is not important Yaosheng will not intervene in the major events of the world."
This time, Yang Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that the Medicine Alchemist Union had such a history. It was also to blame that the Medicine Alchemy Pavilion would grow into the top power of the Five Source Continent. It turned out that there was a Ninth Stage Alchemist sitting behind him.
"It's just a ninth-grade pharmacist. It's not a good place to be in the hall, let alone claiming to be a saint."
But even so, Yang Fan still looked down upon this nine-tier alchemist who claimed to be a saint of medicine.
After the ninth-rank pharmacist of the mortal realm arrived in the immortal domain, there were only three- and fourth-rank immortal pharmacists, and Yang Fan was now an immortal ninth-rank pharmacist.
"Bold!!!"
Before the female store could speak, the young monk sitting at the reception desk resembling a housekeeper shouted in the lobby.
Yang Fan looked at it and showed disdain. In the eyes of the young cultivator, this scene was a naked provocation to the medicine refining pavilion.
"What a courage to slander Senior Medicine Saint, I think you are looking for death."
The young cultivator walked out and came to Yang Fan, staring at Yang Fan, before he could do anything.
"Oh, not only do I want to slander, if the saint of medicine appears in front of me, if he doesn't look good, I will beat him."
hiss! ! !
Yang Fan's words seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, causing the anger in the hearts of the whole medicine pavilion for a while, and everyone, including the female store owner who brought Yang Fan, also showed anger.
"you wanna die!"
The young monk couldn't help it anymore, clenched into a fist, and hit Yang Fan's handsome cheek.
Yang Fan didn't change his face, in the eyes of others, they thought Yang Fan was frightened by the attack of the young monk.
But at this moment, a cough sounded, especially loudly in this huge lobby.
"Zhang Tian, ​​stop it, if you still die."
The fist of this young monk named Zhang Tian stopped less than five centimeters away from Yang Fan's cheek, and his life was saved by someone coming.
With Yang Fan's current physical strength, even if he didn't use any spells, if Zhang Tian's punch really hit Yang Fan's face, he would definitely be shocked to death by the powerful force.
"Hmph, lucky you."
Zhang Tian snorted coldly, took a few steps back and stood aside.
Yang Fan said with his voice and looked at it, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face wearing a purple robe came slowly, with a blue badge on his chest, and he was a sixth-rank alchemist.
"who are you?"
Yang Fan wondered.
"My friend, I am writing medicine and revising the text, the pavilion owner of the refining medicine pavilion."
Yao Xiuwen gave Yang Fan a polite and humble attitude, which made people unable to fault.
Yang Fan was surprised. He did not expect that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually the pavilion owner of the Alchemist Pavilion headquarters. His strength had reached the early stage of Mahayana. It is indeed possible to create a high-level power with such strength, let alone a sixth-rank alchemist. .
"It turns out that you are the pavilion master, and the strength is pretty good, but the grade is a bit low."
Yang Fan spoke with a serious face, letting Yao Xiuwen pull out his cheeks slightly.
"My friend, I just heard you say that even if my master comes and looks ugly, I still want to beat him. Is this true?"
Yang Fan nodded.
"Don't you know that my master is a Ninth-Rank Alchemist?"
"know."
"Then you still have the guts to say that to him, you have to know that even I have the strength of the early Mahayana, let alone my master, it is very likely that you are not my opponent."
Yao Xiuwen was not irritated. He knew the strength of his master very well. He had reached the apex of the Five Source Continent and his rank had reached the peak of Tier Nine. It was said that he was now attacking the Emperor Pin Apothecary.
"If I am his opponent, you will know right away, you say yes, that little girl in red, busy making medicine."
Huh!
For a while, everyone’s eyes followed Yang Fan’s gaze. What imprinted them was just a young man who had no cultivation skills. He was wearing red clothes, no matter his body or cheeks, he looked only 13 or 14 years old. girl?
Except for Yao Xiuwen, everyone was puzzled, and they didn't understand why Yang Fan asked a little girl who had no cultivation level.
When Yao Xiuwen heard Yang Fan shouting to the little girl in red, his cheeks suddenly changed drastically.
As if knowing that she couldn't hide, the little girl raised her head, staring straight with Yang Fan, and said slowly.
"I'm curious, how did you find out what medicine saint I am."
The little girl in red has a different tone from her body now, listen carefully. That was the voice of an adult woman. At first glance, it looked like another template of Tianshan Tongma.
"It's very simple. I can see your strength."
Yang Fan joked.
"My strength has reached the peak of the mainland, and I can only fly to the immortal realm further forward. Do you mean you are an immortal?"
The little girl's words shocked everyone's hearts, as if they had known the big secret.
"It's impossible. If someone becomes immortal, I can't help but know, so who on earth are you?"
The little girl's face showed a solemn look that she shouldn't have at her age.
"I, you still don't know who I am. Maybe we might see it in Xianyu again in the future."
There is something in Yang Fan's words. In Yang Fan's opinion, it is really easy to ascend with the strength of a little girl, but she doesn't understand why she doesn't ascend.
"Are you really from the fairyland?"
"How can I say, from one aspect, I did start Xianyu, but from another perspective, I am a local again, but from a third perspective, I am not a local."
Yang Fan’s words are contradictory, but the little girl has read some information from it. At least she can be sure that Yang Fan is indeed from Xianyu.
Immortal realm, where powerful people are everywhere, and Wuyuan Continent can be destroyed with a wave of hands.
After a long silence, the little girl moved, came to Yang Fan, and then bent down her noble body in front of everyone.
"Yao Juan has met seniors."
Suddenly, everyone in the entire lobby held their breath, fearing to disturb the two of them.
"I didn't say that I am stronger than you."
Yang Fan was curious.
"Because I can't see through the strength of senior, and the aura that senior exudes is very ordinary, more like a different world, so I can't peer into it."
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