Xianhong Road

Chapter 175 Dark Blood Dynasty
(Two chapters in one.)
"Give you a chance to tell me a reason that convinces me."

There was a strange color in Yang Fan's eyes, and he looked at the boy who was kneeling under his feet, looking ashamed and almost desperate.

"me……"

The boy named Cang Yun was a little nervous, he couldn't even speak fluently under the circumstances where everyone was watching.

"You don't need to be nervous. The worst result is that you fail today's assessment, and you will need another chance in the future."

Yang Fan comforted unexpectedly, with a friendly and natural face, and there was a faint breath of warmth like the wind on his body.

When Cang Yun heard this, the panic and apprehension in his heart disappeared, and he had an inexplicable trust in the man in front of him.

The rest of the people present also showed astonishment. They had seen Yang Fan's indifference and ruthlessness before. He directly drove away a stunning girl like Die Lian without showing any mercy.

But at this moment, Yang Fan is so gentle and benevolent, which makes people feel good and kind, just like the merciful Nianyu Avalokitesvara of Buddhism.

"Stand up and kneel down, you can only get a little mercy, but you can't get the dignity and hope you want."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Yes, Master Pharmacist."

Cang Yun was determined in his heart, and there was a little more firmness in his eyes. He took a deep breath, with nostalgia and memories on his face, and his thoughts fell deeply into the past time and space.

Gradually, a deep sorrow appeared on his face, and that touch of pain seemed to penetrate into the soul of a person, making one's heart tremble.

Yang Fan's heart trembled, this is an emotion that really comes from the heart and can resonate with the soul.

In this way, he became more curious.In fact, most of the apprentices he needs to open a medical clinic are similar to waiter's work, and the requirements for apprentices are not high.

Finally at a certain moment, Cang Yun plucked up his courage and said, "I...I want to revive my sister!"

resurrection?

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

The rest of the people present, including several pharmacists, looked at each other when they heard this.

"Resurrection? How is this possible? This is beyond the scope of doctors."

"I heard that some holy pharmacists at the top of the world of cultivating immortals have mastered the magic power of returning to life." An old pharmacist whispered.

"Hmph, that's pure nonsense." Another pharmacist sneered.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the wing room.

Several pharmacists in the world of cultivating immortals hold a dubious attitude towards the theory of resurrection.

Those apprentices were even more horrified when they heard this statement. They had relatively little knowledge, and they felt incredible when they heard this statement.

Is there really talk of rebirth in this world?
"Calm down." Yang Fan patted the stool lightly, and said calmly: "Resurrection, this is just a legend. It is impossible in the secular world, but there is still a faint possibility in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if it is impossible in the world of cultivating immortals, What about the more distant fairyland?"

call!
Everyone on the field immediately quieted down, and after listening to Yang Fan's words, they had endless reveries.

The secular world, the world of cultivating immortals, and the world of immortals.

It turns out that this world is so big, and I am just an insignificant dust.

"Go ahead." Yang Fan cast his eyes on Cang Yun's face, and said lightly: "You are a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, why are you willing to come here to be a pharmacist? Considering your age, your aptitude Absolutely contained in the world."

"You...you!" Cang Yun was extremely surprised, he never thought that the man in front of him could see through his own cultivation at a glance.

His concealment technique is very good, and it is impossible for monks under the concentration period to see his reality.

But the mysterious pharmacist in front of him could see through his cultivation at a glance.

After taking a deep breath, Cang Yun said: "If the pharmacist can really bring me hope, Cang Yun is willing to pay any price to worship you as my teacher."

"Quality and cultivation are not the most important criteria for me to accept apprentices." Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Tell me the reason why I am convinced."

Cang Yun's eyes dimmed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "When I was eight years old, I was an ordinary boy who was free and unfettered. I had parents who loved me and a sister who was the best to me. But in that year, a The sudden plague made my father seriously ill, the doctors in the town couldn't save him, the medical center in the city could treat him, but the family couldn't afford the money..."

"So, my father left us. After that, my mother took up the burden of the family alone, worked more and more, and unknowingly became seriously ill. When she was ten years old, she also left me..."

"My mother left me, and we were the only ones left. At that time, my sister was only 14 years old. In order to make ends meet, she weaved and washed clothes for others. Because we had no parents, we were bullied every day... At that time, it was When I was 12 years old, my sister was not yet 16, and a few hooligans from the town went to my house to collect debts. I was poor and beaten to death, and those hooligans still refused to let me go."

"My sister desperately pleaded for me... In the end, in order to save me from being tortured, and to mortgage the unnecessary debt, she sacrificed her virginity and let those hooligans play with her..."

Speaking of this, Cang Yun's eyes were bloodshot, his body trembled non-stop, and his voice was hoarse.

"That night... I was tied up with a rope and couldn't move. I saw those people's rough movements and lewd smiles. But, I couldn't do anything..."

"Afterwards, my sister sold all her belongings, including the house, and sent me to Kyoto, hoping to find some way to survive. Perhaps it was luck, an expert accidentally took a fancy to me and took us in. After that, I followed him to learn art."

"However, when everything settled down, one night, my sister suddenly hanged herself..."

Speaking of this, Cang Yun burst into tears, with deep self-blame and shame in his eyes.

"My parents died because of me, and my sister died because of me. They all suffered and were humiliated..." Cang Yun sobbed and said, "Why do you only let me live alone? A doctor, my parents will not die, and my sister will not die..."

"So that's why you wanted to become a pharmacist?" Yang Fan revealed a contemplative expression, shook his head and smiled wryly, "Actually, you're wrong..."

"Wrong? Why?" Cang Yun wiped away tears, slightly dissatisfied.

"All these mistakes do not lie in whether you are a pharmacist or not. In the final analysis, the root cause is that you belong to the weak. Just imagine, if your family was powerful at the beginning, or if someone in your family had the strength you have now, then your parents would also won't die, and those hooligans won't bully you at home."

"Weakness, this is the most fundamental reason." Yang Fan said lightly.

"The expert who took me in told me the same thing..." Cang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Fan, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Really?" Yang Fan didn't think it was strange, there are not many people who understand this truth.

"However, if you want to revive your sister, in this world, I'm afraid there is very little hope. Even if the legendary 'Holy Medicine Master' comes in person, you can't do it. Because your sister has been dead for several years, her soul is gone, and even the corpse It's all rotten."

Yang Fan said bluntly.

"No! Pharmacist!" Cang Yun became excited, "With the help of that expert, my sister's body was frozen intact in a strange crystal coffin."

"Oh?" Yang Fan was a little surprised, nodded and said: "If this is the case, as long as you can find the legendary 'Holy Pharmacist', there is hope for resurrection. Even some monks with great supernatural powers have such supernatural powers."

"Thank you, Master Pharmacist, for your guidance! Please accept me, Cang Yun only wants to find an apprenticeship in the medical hall, and then change to medicine."

Cang Yun said swearingly.

"Change to medical practice?" Yang Fan felt very kind when he heard these four words. Isn't this just his own experience?
"Well, since you have such a wish, then I will make an exception and let you be an apprentice in the medical hall."

Yang Fan glanced at Cang Yun with a different meaning, then glanced at the other boys and girls, stretched out his hand and pointed at the two men and two women, "You, you, you, and you, will all be my nurses in the hospital." apprentice."

"Yes, Master Pharmacist."

"Thank you, Pharmacist, for your kindness."

These people looked happy, and there was a kind of pride in their hearts.

As for the remaining few people, they walked away in despair with expressions of disappointment and unwillingness.

"Okay, today's screening is over." Yang Fan stood up, glanced at the nine people in the wing room, and said with a smile: "Being able to join the Xianhong Medical Center proves that you have abilities far superior to ordinary people. Tonight, You people, go to the steward of the palace to register, and tomorrow morning, you go to the medical hall on time to discuss the detailed rules. The day after tomorrow, the medical hall will officially open."

"Here, let me ask the last question. Among the nine of you, do you want to quit?" Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he scanned the nine people: "It's still too late to quit now."

"No."

"Impossible."

"Definitely not!"

These people shook their heads with resolute faces.

"Speaking of the ugly words, if you quit halfway, you will be punished with double wages or spirit stones. If you dare to betray the medical center, hehe..."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he got up and left, followed by Hu Fei.

Cheng Laoxian stayed in the wing room and chatted with them a few words.

After a while, the three of Yang Fan walked out of "Cuiweiju".

"Is Yaoshi Yang satisfied?" Cheng Laoxian asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it's just that there may be something wrong with Cang Yun. A 14-year-old monk in the late stage of Qi refining, even if he is placed in the general cultivation force, he is still a genius."

Yang Fan said lightly.

"Is he really a monk in the late stage of Qi refining? The old man actually missed it." Cheng Laoxian was a little unbelievable.

"I'm not mistaken." Yang Fan said confidently.

"I'm only 14 years old, and I have cultivated to the late stage of Qi refining. This speed is too fast. I think I was still in the Qi Sensing stage when I was this age."

Cheng Laoxian sighed softly.

"Hehe, who can tell? As long as one of qualifications and opportunities is good enough, one can be extraordinary, and if both are good, one can be called 'against the sky'."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"In this way, there may be some problems with Cang Yun, so why do you want to take him in, Yaoshi Yang?"

Cheng Laoxian asked.

"I have watched his expression carefully before. His sad and self-blaming emotions can resonate with the soul. It is impossible to tell lies. If he is really acting, then I have to admire his acting skills. It's even more true..."

"Haha! It's truer than the truth, it makes sense."

Yang Fan and Cheng Laoxian burst out laughing.

At this moment, the night was dark, and the three of them left "Cuiwei Residence" and rushed outside.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan paused and frowned slightly.

"Catch her here." Yang Fan sneered.

When Hu Fei heard this, he disappeared from the spot with a "chuckle" of his figure, accompanied by a burst of thunder, and the momentum was huge.

In just a few breaths, Hu Fei leaped tens of feet and grabbed the corner.

"Help!" A delicate woman's voice came, pitifully.

"Hmph! You...you dare...you dare to follow us!"

Hu Fei's voice was full of anger, he stretched out his hand to grab the girl in the corner, and then leaped back gently.

"Why are you following us?" Yang Fan looked at the delicate and pretty girl in front of him, and said in an extremely indifferent tone.

"Woooooo...I just want to learn medicine from Lord Pharmacist."

Die Lian wiped her tears, looking as if I still feel sorry for her.Such a delicate and beautiful face, combined with this distressing appearance, is enough to make any man feel affectionate.

"Are you really going to come?" Seeing her unwillingness to give up, Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly, thinking of a plan.

"Yes." Die Lian showed joy, as if she saw hope.

"Okay, I happen to be short of a few coolies in this medical center. After you come here, you will be responsible for washing the clothes of these apprentices and pharmacists every day." Yang Fan said indifferently.

"This..." Die Lian was a little unbelievable, for such a delicate little girl, there is actually a man who has the heart to let her do this kind of rough work.

"You don't want to?" Yang Fan showed a tricky smile: "That's good—"

"No, no! I am willing." Die Lian interrupted Yang Fan, "Die Lian can endure hardships. If she does well, I hope the pharmacist can accept her as an apprentice."

"You really want to?" It was Yang Fan's turn to be astonished.

"Yeah, yes, one hundred yes." Die Liansheng said quickly, fearing that Yang Fan would regret it.

Yang Fan looked at her with weird eyes, why did he feel that this woman was a little duplicity?

"Okay, okay." Yang Fan sighed lightly, and sighed secretly: "Why do you open a medical clinic by yourself and attract so many people who don't understand?"

It seems that in the next few days, there will be "play"...

"Thank you, pharmacist!" Die Lian was overjoyed, bursting into tears, and the speed was faster than changing faces in a comedy.

After accepting this "coolie", the three of Yang Fan continued on their way, heading towards the Yan Palace.

"What are you still doing with us?" Yang Fan frowned, staring at Die Lian.

"Woooooo... Die Lian is homeless." Die Lian began to wipe her tears again.

Hearing this, Yang Fan immediately became a little annoyed. This girl's acting skills are also too bad. It was sunny after the rain just now, but now it is sunny and cloudy.

"Hehe, do you want to follow me?" Yang Fan asked pretending to be curious.

"Yes." Die Lian whispered.

"Well, Yang is going to the capital alone, and just needs a servant girl..." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Sleeping maid!

As soon as this remark came out, Cheng Laoxian was startled, and his eyes almost popped out. Could it be that this seemingly gentle and elegant Yang Yaoshi is actually a beast with a human face?
The so-called sleeping servant girl can understand its meaning literally. It is not an ordinary maid, similar to a first-class concubine, but with a lower status.

However, he didn't find it strange when he thought about it, for a woman as beautiful and charming as Dielian, which man wouldn't want to get her into bed?

After all, Yang Fan is a vigorous man.

It's just that it's too much to make this request so bluntly...

"This..." Die Lian's pretty face blushed, her eyes dodged, she lowered her head, and said in a voice like a mosquito ant: "If the medicine master is willing...to be kind to Die Lian, I am willing..."

puff!
Yang Fan almost fell directly to the ground.

Cheng Laoxian and Hu Fei are both immortal cultivators. Although Dielian's voice is very low, they can hear clearly, and they both have astonished expressions.

"I hope Master Pharmacist will not tease me with a joke."

Dielian's eyes are like a pool of touching autumn water, gazing at Yang Fan, those bright eyes are like an invisible vortex, attracting everyone's attention.

"Sorry, Yang is really joking." Yang Fan's face turned cold.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Die Lian kept crying, and her voice was even whimpering.

"Let's go." Yang Fan ignored the woman and rushed back to the Yan Palace.

"Since the pharmacist made such a statement, how can he go back on what he said, this is related to the innocence of the Taoist daughter..." Die Lian clung to her tightly.

You are still innocent...

Yang Fan gave her a weird look, but ignored her.

woo woo woo...

Die Lian followed closely, entangled tightly.

"Calm down." Yang Fan stopped suddenly, and glanced at her leisurely.

woo woo woo woo……

Snapped!
Yang Fan waved his sleeves, and a soft gust of wind hit the woman just in time.

"what!"

There was a scream in the night sky of Kyoto, and a petite shadow streaked across the sky, presenting a vague parabola.

"Let's go." Yang Fan took the lead and walked forward without even looking at it, followed by Hu Fei.

"This……"

Cheng Laoxian had a strange expression on his face, this Yang Fan's attack must have been too ruthless.

He couldn't bear it, and looked back.

A moment later, only to hear the sound of "bang bang bang...", Dilian fell into a dense forest, her clothes were torn by branches, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin.

"What happened?"

A few beggars who "settle down" nearby heard the movement and came over.

When they saw the incomparably glamorous scene in front of them, their eyes were dull and their mouths were full of spittle.

"Go! Let's go together." A beggar said sternly.

"Yes, there is no one here anyway."

Immediately, these few beggars walked towards Dielian, who was soft, weak and unparalleled in beauty.

"what!"

Dielian screamed again, her little face turned pale with fright.

"hey-hey……"

These beggars, all dressed in rags, with unkempt hair and stinky bodies, kept swallowing, and approached her step by step...

On the other side, Yang Fan and the three walked quickly, and returned to Yan Wang Mansion after a short while.

As soon as he returned to the palace, the health servant immediately said to Yang Fan: "Master Medicine Master, the prince asked you to go to the study."

Why did King Yan suddenly seek me out?
Yang Fan was a little weird, he was about to deal with the matter of the plaque in the medical hall.

Not long after, he left "Xin Ning Ju".

Prince Yan's Mansion, study room.

Yan Wang Yu Wenlie let out a breath, took out a dark token, and handed it to Yang Fan.

"This is..." Yang Fan was a little puzzled, but found four words written on the token:
Dark blood dynasty
"This is the largest underground assassin organization in the world of cultivating immortals in Kyoto." King Yan said solemnly:
"You are now being targeted by the 'Dark Blood Order' and will face the assassination of the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'."

"Judging from previous examples, you have less than a [-]% chance of surviving, because once the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' accepts the mission, the success rate of completing the assassination mission is as high as [-]%!"

(The two-in-one chapter is more complete.)
(End of this chapter)