Fang Yang frowned. I'd like to pay a little attention to it these days.

Fang Yang came to Tianji Pavilion again. Although the shopkeeper never let himself go upstairs, he had noticed that there was a strong sense of master in the top floor.

"Master Fang, how can you turn back?"

When the store leader saw Fang Yang, his address has changed now.

If not seen with my own eyes today, I can't believe that Fang Yang is actually a master of medicine refining. Such a big man can't offend at all.

Fang Yang smiled gently, just the shopkeeper is not in, he must go to the attic today to explore the truth.

"Friend, it should be very stuffy in the attic. Why don't you go down and have a talk?"

The shop two heard this, immediately stunned in the spot.

I didn't expect that master Fang really found that there was another heaven and earth in the attic. Don't provoke the two guys upstairs. Otherwise, we will not be able to protect you.

Suddenly, a man in a black tights robe, with a delicate sword in his hand, could see at a glance that it was an extraordinary artifact.

The person who came to the house is like an ancient guard dress, presumably should be the host of the garret of the bodyguard.

"You are Fang Yang?"

"Well."

"My son, please!"

After all, the guard turned to the upstairs and Fang Yang hurriedly followed.

I only went to the second floor before, but I didn't expect that the third floor of the corridor would be so complex.

In the attic, a man in white robe and dressed by an ancient male brother had already built tea water, which seemed to be waiting for Fang Yang deliberately.

However, each other is skinny and so thin that he is still a disease seedling now.

"In Xiazhuang Mohan, cough and cough I heard that master Fang is a master of medicine refining. Can I see the secret diseases in me

Fang Yang frowned. The disease of this guy is not so simple. The function of the body has been completely degraded. I'm afraid something is not clean that entangles him.

The environment around is very humid. I'm afraid it is not simple for this unclean thing. No one can see it except for themselves in the world.

"I'm afraid that I have asked many famous doctors about the illness of the son of Zhuang?"

Zhuang Mo Han nodded gently, and he was weak and ill since childhood. He searched for famous doctors all over China, and finally he was helpless.

Later, I got a prescription by chance. I can temporarily control my illness through nourishment of spirit apparatus. However, once I stop nourishing spirit and Qi, I will soon return to the original appearance.

"It seems that they should have no way, but Fang is not a talent. There is a way to cure the son of Zhuang, that is, he doesn't know if he wants to try it or not."

Fang Yang sighed softly. This guy looks like he is quite old. He is suffering from this kind of illness from childhood. His mind is much stronger than others.

"Master Fang really has a way? My son and father have searched for numerous famous doctors all over the world, but they have no way to deal with our son's disease. As long as master Fang can really cure the pain of my son, our villa will bear in mind the great kindness of master Fang. "

Just now, the guard who took Fang Yang to the attic heard this, and suddenly a bright light came out in his eyes, which seemed very excited.

"Left Royal, enough!"

Zhuangmohan sighed deeply. The doctors he met in these years did not say that there were 800 doctors, and many of them said that he could cure his own pain. The final result was not that.

"Master Fang, I have been sick for more than 20 years. If you can really cure my illness, this Tianji Pavilion may as well give it to the master."

Fang Yang frowned. The disease on this guy was hard to treat in the eyes of others. But for me, it was a catch, only a long time of rest.

"Actually, I have a question that has always been curious. Where does the prince Zhuang come from?"

Zhuang Mo Han Leng for a while, but soon recovered, smiling and replied: "I am only a common patient in this world, sir just treat the disease, if can alleviate my pain, in the next will be beneficial to each other."

Fang Yang can not help but skim his mouth. Since people don't want to say that, it is better to treat the disease first.

"OK, but I don't like people watching by when I'm ill." Fang Yang's words are obviously aimed at Zuoyu. After all, their medical skills do not belong to this time and space, or do not expose them for the time being.

"Left Royal, you first retreat! If anyone dares to break into the Tianji Pavilion, kill others

"Yes, son!"

Soon, there was only Fang Yang and Zhuang Mohan left in the attic.

Although this is only the first time that two people meet, both of them have a kind of inexplicable feeling of kindness, and they are very calm.

"How is master Fang prepared to treat it? I immediately asked Jiang Yannian to transfer any medicine, which is to Linhai at 7 o'clock at the latest. "

Fang Yang can not help but pick eyebrows, this boy's coming is not small, just do not know where he came from."I don't need the herbs. I'm enough. I'll prescribe a prescription for you when I need to recuperate. You should be cured after eating it for seven days. "

"Oh? Master Fang is so confident. No wonder he was able to become a master of medicine refining at a young age. Zhuang was really out of his wits just now. "

"Meditate quickly and run the true Qi in your body. No matter what happens in a while, never open your eyes!"

"Good! But may I speak? "

"It's your freedom to talk, but I think you should stop saying anything when I start to treat."

"Ha ha ha, I'll wait and see, master Fang, please!"

From the beginning of entering the door, Fang Yang has seen what the boy is sick for. Although there are countless famous doctors in China, the problem of this boy can not be solved by drugs.

"Sanqing is on the top. It's as urgent as a law. The eye of heaven is open."

Fang Yang suddenly opened his legs and gently stroked on his index finger. Then he felt that as soon as he pressed his forehead, the invisible things around him immediately appeared.

Zhuang Mo Han couldn't help being stunned. Isn't master Fang treating a disease? What's going on like exorcising ghosts?

"Master Fang, what are you doing here?"

"Close your eyes and remember what I said to you, and now I'll see her."

Said, Fang Yang's eyes then put on Zhuang Mo Han's body's red dress female ghost, at this time is tightly entangled in Zhuang Mohan's neck.

The resentment of this ghost in red has already exceeded that of ordinary evil spirits. It should have been specially trained by someone and has been with Zhuang Mo Han for many years.

If you don't pay attention to it, maybe even Zhuang Mo Han will be affected. Even if you don't die, you will lose Yang Shou.

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