"Ling Tian pays his respects to Young Martial Aunt!"
"Ling Yun pays his respects to Young Martial Aunt!"
The two young men behind Wu Dao cupped their hands and greeted Ye Hanshuang respectfully.
Ye Hanshuang glanced at them and nodded gently in return. Then, she continued to ask Wu Dao, "Since Senior Brother has come out of seclusion, what about Master? Why is there no news?"
Wu Dao shook his head slightly. "Master is naturally trying to break through to a higher level of cultivation. It's inconvenient for her to appear for the time being. Now, even I have no way of contacting Master."
"A higher level of cultivation? Doesn't that mean …?"
Ye Hanshuang was shocked. However, she stopped herself halfway through her sentence and didn't dare to discuss it further.
"It's not up to us to worry about Master's matters." Wu Dao chuckled. "Junior Sister, on the other hand, in these ten years that I've been in seclusion, you've actually advanced to the Spirit Monarch Realm. This is really worthy of celebration!"
Ye Hanshuang glared at Wu Dao. "Senior Brother, you're making fun of me again. My current cultivation can't even compare to Ling Tian and Ling Yun. What's there to celebrate?"
"Eh, that's not the same." Wu Dao stroked his beard and shook his head. He chuckled. "Ling Tian and Ling Yun are twins. Since birth, they've been infused with spiritual energy. Their talents are above mine. In this world, there aren't many martial artists who can surpass them in cultivation speed."
"If you compare yourself to the two of them, aren't you just asking for humiliation and a snub?"
Ye Hanshuang acted like a little girl and said, "Senior Brother! You're making fun of me again! "
Yang Fan's gaze involuntarily followed Wu Dao's introduction to Ling Tian and Ling Yun. He was very tempted.
Such awesome fellows were just right for him to be his disciple. Their Demon Extermination Sect was lacking such top-notch disciples.
"Appraisal!"
Yang Fan secretly used Appraisal on Ling Tian and Ling Yun. He wanted to see if they were as powerful as Wu Dao said.
Name: Ling Tian
Age: 88
Height: 175 cm
Spiritual energy:???
Spiritual power:???
Skills:???
…
Name: Ling Yun (Hu Zi Fang)
Age: 88
Height: 175 cm
Spiritual energy:???
Spiritual power:???
Skills:???
…
Other than the name, age, and height, the rest were all question marks. Nothing could be identified.
However, why did this Ling Yun guy have another name after his name?
"Hu Zifang, it doesn't look like a nickname. It's exactly the same as Ying Siyuan's name."
Yang Fan's gaze lingered on Ling Yun for a moment before he gently retracted it. At this moment, Ling Tian and Ling Yun seemed to have sensed something. Four pairs of eyes stared at Yang Fan at almost the same time.
"Student Yang Fan, it's not polite to pry into their cultivation like this."
Ye Hanshuang immediately sensed that something was wrong. She quickly reprimanded Yang Fan before Ling Tian and Ling Yun could make things difficult for him. "It's fine this time. After all, we're all on the same side. You're not allowed to do this next time, understand?"
Yang Fan nodded repeatedly. A trace of embarrassment appeared on his face. "You're right, Master Ye. I'll remember it."
"Actually, I know that this is indeed a little impolite. It's just that I heard this senior say that these two senior brothers are extremely talented. I was curious and couldn't help but take a look."
Yang Fan shamelessly called Ling Tian and Ling Yun senior brothers. After all, from Ye Hanshuang's generation, he and these two old fellows who looked very young but were actually 88 years old could be considered to be of the same generation.
"It's fine." Wu Dao smiled and waved his hand. He looked up at Yang Fan. "This is human nature. You can't blame Yang Fan. However, I saw that Yang Fan's expression seemed to be strange. Could it be that you saw something wrong with Ling Tian and Ling Yun? "
Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat. This old man's eyesight was quite good.
Just now, his expression had only changed slightly, but he didn't expect that Wu Dao would still be able to accurately capture it.
"Senior Wu thinks too highly of this junior." Yang Fan politely cupped his hands and said, "The two senior brothers' cultivation is profound. This junior's eyesight is limited. I couldn't see the depth at all. I was just a little surprised for a moment."
"Is that so?"
Wu Dao smiled noncommittally. He was very sure that Yang Fan must have seen something just now. It was just that he didn't want to say it, so he couldn't force him.
"I heard that Yang Fan is a newly promoted Emperor-level doctor in the Federation. His medical skills are amazing."
Wu Dao's tone changed. He raised his right arm and said softly,
"It just so happens that I's arm suffered an old injury when fighting with the Demon Clan's Emperor-level a few years ago. It hasn't been able to fully recover for decades. I wonder if I can trouble little friend Yang Fan to help treat it?"
Yang Fan's gaze fell on Wu Dao's left arm. At first glance, he didn't see anything wrong with it. However, when he probed with his spiritual consciousness and gently swept through the texture structure of the left arm, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
Since it was an illness, Wu Dao was naturally pretentious. He released all the defenses and concealment on his left arm in advance, allowing Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness to sweep through it. When he saw the abnormal expression on Yang Fan's face, he couldn't help but ask, "How is it?
"How is it? Can this old man's arm be saved?"
Before Yang Fan could speak, Ye Hanshuang took Wu Dao's left arm and looked up and down. She asked softly, "Senior Brother Wu Dao, you can't tease people like this. Your arm is obviously fine. Where did it suffer any injury?"
"Hanshuang girl!" Wu Dao looked at the little girl speechlessly and said, "Don't make trouble. Do you think I will use my body to joke with Yang Fan?"
"My arm is indeed injured, and it's an old injury that has lasted for nearly sixty years. It's just that it has been forcibly suppressed by Master's supreme skill all this time. It's not known to outsiders."
"Otherwise, as early as sixty years ago, I would've become a one-armed old man!"
Ye Hanshuang's expression changed slightly. She couldn't help but have a trace of worry on her face. She said, "Really? You can't even obey Master's orders?"
Wu Dao said, "Master can only temporarily suppress it. There's no way to remove it from the root. All these years, I've been waiting for an Emperor level doctor to appear in the Human Clan of the Federation. Now, I've actually been waiting for it."
After saying that, Wu Dao looked at Yang Fan again. "Little friend Yang Fan, is there any hope of curing I's left arm?"
At the same time, Ye Hanshuang, Ling Tian, and Ling Yun all looked at Yang Fan. Their faces were filled with endless hope.
"Of course." Yang Fan wasn't modest at all. "In this world, there's no injury that this junior can't cure."
Yang Fan asked Wu Dao directly, "If I'm not wrong, Senior Wu's left arm should've been chopped off no less than a hundred times, right?"
"Yes!" Wu Dao's expression changed. He replied softly, "A week ago, when I just came out of seclusion, it was exactly the 101st time!"
"Every time his arm is chopped off, I's injury can be suppressed and delayed for a period of time. It's just that in recent years, the number of broken arms has been increasing. However, the interval between the injury's outbreak is also getting closer and closer. "
The old man said it so easily. Chopping off an arm was as simple as plucking out a hair.
Even for an Emperor level expert, regrowing a chopped off arm was definitely not a simple matter. However, this old man had already chopped off his arm a hundred and one times.
That was really awesome!
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched. He knew that this was also a ruthless person. If he could be so ruthless to himself, there was no need to talk about how ruthless he would be to others.
Ye Hanshuang, Ling Tian, and Ling Yun were all stunned. Obviously, they didn't know that Wu Dao's injury was so serious. He had already injured himself more than a hundred times and still wasn't getting better.
"You've been poisoned!" Yang Fan concluded. "It should've been left behind by a monster called the Jade Ice Skin Toad."
"Yes, it's a toad that looks like a jellyfish." Wu Dao's eyebrows twitched. His expression was somewhat excited. "Yang Fan, since you can see the origin of this poison, do you have a way to cure it?"
After so many years, this was the first time Wu Dao heard about the origin of the poison in his body.
One had to know that his injury had always been kept a secret. Other than his master, even his two disciples didn't know about it.
This was the first time Yang Fan had met him. It was even more impossible for him to know about this in advance. Therefore, Wu Dao's emotions were somewhat excited. It was as if he saw the hope of curing the strange poison in his body.
Yang Fan proudly raised his head. "Didn't I just say that there's no injury in this world that I can't cure?"
"Although this poison is strong, it's not a problem for me! I have a secret technique called the Detoxification Technique. It can isolate any strange poison in the world. It's most suitable for your current condition! "
In terms of medical skills, Yang Fan had always had absolute confidence. After all, as a cheater, he had never encountered an illness that he couldn't cure.
"Then what are you still standing there for? Hurry up!"
Ye Hanshuang raised her hand and lightly patted Yang Fan's head. Why was he acting cool at this time? If he could cure the old man in front of him, it would be a huge favor. Perhaps this tour would also be canceled.
Yang Fan speechlessly raised his hand and touched the back of his head. Did he say that he wasn't going to cure him? This vice-principal was really impatient.
"Understood, Master Ye! This student will start treating Senior Wu now! "
After all, she was his homeroom teacher. He had to give her face. Yang Fan responded softly. He raised his head and said to Wu Dao, "Senior Wu Dao, please lower your guard now.
Especially your mental defense. It's best if you don't have a trace of it. Otherwise, it might affect the effect of this junior's treatment. "
Wu Dao nodded to show that he understood. The most taboo thing about mental healing special abilities was mental interference of the same kind. He was a Spirit Monarch, and his cultivation was much higher than Yang Fan's. If he didn't lower his guard, Yang Fan's mental power wouldn't be able to invade his body at all.
"Thank you for your trouble!"
Wu Dao glanced at Ye Hanshuang and his two disciples. With a slight thought, he removed all the defenses on his body and softly gestured to Yang Fan.
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