Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 496 Illusion
Zhao Yifan was shocked to the extreme!
"Yifan!"

Master Li Xiao's displeased voice sounded, and Zhao Yifan quickly raised his head, seeing some dissatisfaction in Master's eyes, "Have you finished all your homework today?"

"homework?"

Zhao Yifan shook his head vigorously, tried his best to recall, and said in a daze, "What homework, Master?"

"you!"

Li Xiao frowned, and immediately stretched his eyebrows, sighed, shook his head, and walked to Zhao Yifan's side.

Zhao Yifan felt that the master was very tall, and he straightened his body, but it didn't reach the master's waist.

Li Xiao's hand lightly touched the top of his head. For some reason, Zhao Yifan felt a strange feeling in his heart at this moment—this action was so familiar.

"...Why do I feel familiar?"

Zhao Yifan was thinking in his heart, and then he suddenly realized, he remembered, whenever the master caught him not earnestly completing the homework he had assigned to him, that was what the master did.

"Master asked you to identify herbs today, have you finished?"

Li Xiao withdrew his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and his voice was generous and soft.

"Recognize herbs?"

Zhao Yifan was startled, scratched his head, and said, "Why don't I remember?" Indeed, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what Master had said to him.

"you!"

Li Xiao's smile froze on his face, and after a few seconds, he smiled wryly and sighed and said, "Yifan, Master asked you to come to the mountain yesterday to look for the two kinds of medicinal herbs, Huanhun Grass and Tonic Flower, don't you remember?" Yet?"

"Resurrection Grass and Tonic Flower?"

Zhao Yifan's body shook. The names of these two medicinal materials are so familiar. It seems that Master really told him, but he forgot. He looked at Li Xiao's wry smile and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, Master, I really forgot, but now I remember."

"It doesn't matter, you are still young, it is the age of fun, it is reasonable to forget."

Li Xiao sighed.

"Resurrection Grass... God-replenishing Flower..."

Zhao Yifan recited it silently several times in his heart, um, yes, it is indeed very familiar, and he said, "Master, don't be angry, I'll go find these two herbs right now."

"Well, go, Master is waiting for you here."

Li Xiao nodded with a smile.

Zhao Yifan hurriedly walked into the grass, searching around, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Resurrection grass... Tonic flower, um, these two kinds of medicinal materials can be used as medicine. Yao Yin, the three are combined into one, you can use the alchemy furnace to refine pills... huh?"

His body shook, "Refining pills? What is an alchemy furnace?" Zhao Yifan vaguely felt that there was something very important that he had forgotten.

He tapped his forehead lightly, stood there, thinking hard: "What did you forget?"

"Brother Fan!"

A voice rang out.

Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and saw that Master Li Xiao had disappeared at some point, and standing where he was just now, was a pretty beauty.

"You... are you calling me?"

Zhao Yifan thought she was very familiar, but couldn't remember her name, so he subconsciously pointed to his nose.

"Brother Fan, I'm Yiyi, you, why did you forget me?"

The smile on Yiyi's face disappeared, and turned into a resentful look.

"Yiyi?"

Zhao Yifan froze for a moment, "Your name is so familiar, have I met you?"

"Brother Fan! You...you actually forgot about me!"

When Yiyi heard his words, her beautiful eyes immediately turned red, and two tears rolled down and landed on the grass at her feet.

The crystal clear tears bent the grass, and immediately rolled down the tip of the grass and fell to the ground.

"Do I know you?"

Zhao Yifan blurted out, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his brain, and his eyes turned black, as if someone had inserted a knife into his brain and kept stirring it vigorously.

"Brother Fan, I'm still waiting for you to save me, but you actually forgot about me..."

Yiyi wiped his eyes, sobbed and said, "My heart hurts so much, Brother Fan."

Zhao Yifan had a splitting headache, hugged his head, and squatted on the ground, gasping for air. Various fragments of broken images flashed through his mind, but Yiyi's voice kept piercing into his ears: "...Fan Brother, are you feeling bad? Brother Fan, look at me, quickly raise your head to look at me..."

"Look... what are you looking at?"

Zhao Yifan gritted his teeth desperately to endure the headache, and slowly raised his head. This action made him sweat profusely. When he raised his head, he suddenly realized that he was standing in a ward, and Yiyi was lying on the operating table, There are many tubes attached to his body, and there are various medical monitoring instruments beside him. The indicator lights on them are all on, and the dazzling red lights on all the instruments are constantly flashing.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yifan was terrified. At this moment, all the broken pictures in his mind suddenly merged into one and became complete. The headache that made Zhao Yifan almost collapse suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Yifan was slightly taken aback, and in an instant, he remembered everything, and rushed to Yiyi's side: "Yiyi, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"Brother Fan."

On the operating table, Yiyi, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, suddenly opened them, smiled at him, and said, "I'm not afraid, I've been waiting for you all this time."

"What do you do? This is the center of the operating room, and no one else can enter!"

A dignified voice sounded, and a doctor in a white coat pushed open the door and walked in, saying to Zhao Yifan, "If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

"roll!"

Zhao Yifan spat out a word coldly.

Yiyi stretched out his hand, grabbed him, and said, "Brother Fan, hurry up, is it dangerous here?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Zhao Yifan smiled at her and said, "With me here, nothing will happen!"

"You want to stay here, right?"

The doctor smiled coldly and said, "Okay, then you can stay here with her." Then, he turned and walked outside.

The door of the operating room slowly closed.

"Brother Fan, go!"

Yiyi suddenly got off the operating table and pushed him hard, her pretty face was full of fear: "This place is very dangerous, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

"Yiyi, you, are you alright?"

Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Aren't you injured?"

Yiyi didn't make a sound, and pulled him desperately. Zhao Yifan felt that Yiyi's strength was astonishing, and his footsteps involuntarily followed her and staggered towards the door of the operating room that was about to close.

"Brother Fan, hurry up, if you don't leave, you will never be able to leave!"

Yiyi dragged him desperately while talking anxiously.

"joke!"

An inexplicable anger emerged in Zhao Yifan's heart, and he said, "How could I not be able to leave?"

"hey-hey!"

A face suddenly appeared at the door of the operating room, it belonged to the doctor just now.

He showed a sinister smile at Zhao Yifan, and said, "Where are you going? Don't you want to stay here?"

Zhao Yifan was taken aback, then flew into a rage, pointing at the doctor who was about to speak, Yiyi threw off his hand, and slammed on the door of the operating room, with both hands desperately blocking the door that was about to close, turned his head to Zhao Yifan Shouted: "Brother Fan, this is an illusion, you have lost your mind, leave quickly!"

"Illusion?"

Zhao Yifan was stunned for a moment.

In an instant.

The surroundings changed again.

Zhao Yifan found himself standing in the darkness of chaos and nothingness, and in the distance, there was a bright light, and a door was slowly closing.

"Brother Fan, let's go!"

Yiyi's voice sounded, Zhao Yifan took a look, and Yiyi's figure appeared in front of the door that was about to close. She threw herself on the door, desperately preventing the door from closing, and shouted anxiously to herself: Brother, this is an illusion, hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhao Yifan was startled, in a flash, he remembered one thing, he had gone mad during his cultivation, now what Yiyi said was right, he had entered into an illusion and was kidnapped by a demon!

He hurriedly rushed towards the door that was about to close.

In the darkness, a pair of invisible hands stretched out and grabbed Zhao Yifan's leg, making him unable to move.

"Brother Fan, hurry up, hurry up!"

Yiyi desperately shouted at Zhao Yifan: "I can't hold on any longer..." As she spoke, two shocking tears of blood suddenly flowed down her beautiful eyes!
Zhao Yifan was extremely anxious, and desperately wanted to shake off the hands that were holding his legs. However, these hands were not only invisible, but also extremely powerful. Zhao Yifan couldn't shake them off even with all his strength.

In front of the gate, Yiyi's beautiful eyes were bleeding faster and faster, she tried to open her mouth, and showed a miserable smile to Zhao Yifan: "I'm sorry, Brother Fan, I hurt you... run away! "

As soon as the words fell, blood began to gush out from Yiyi's seven orifices.

"Go away, Yiyi!"

Zhao Yifan saw that the gate was about to close, and Yiyi, who was desperately blocking the gate from closing, was about to be squeezed to pieces. He was terrified, and desperately shouted: "I can't get out!"

"No, Brother Fan."

Yiyi shook her head hard, her voice suddenly became louder: "Brother Fan, I believe in you, you will get out, because I am still waiting for you to save me..." Before she could finish speaking, there was a sudden bang , Zhao Yifan saw darkness in front of him, and the moment the light disappeared, he saw Yiyi's delicate body disappear out of thin air, leaving behind a few gloomy spots of light.

Immediately afterwards, these few light spots flickered a few times in the endless darkness, as if they were trying to shine, but they were finally swallowed by the darkness.

Zhao Yifan noticed that the big invisible hands that had been pulling his legs had disappeared.

"...Brother Fan, you are in an illusion now, you have lost your temper..."

Yiyi's voice was still faintly echoing in Zhao Yifan's mind.

Zhao Yifan's turbulent heart calmed down instantly, "Illusion?"

(End of this chapter)