"Ling Tian, ​​pay homage to the uncle of the junior!"

"Lingyun, pay homage to the uncle of the junior teacher!"

The two young people following Wu Dao respectfully bowed to Ye Hanshuang at the same time.

Ye Hanshuang glanced at the two of them, nodded slightly and turned his greetings, and then continued to ask Wu Dao: "Since my senior brother has come out of seclusion, why has there been no news about the master?"

Wu Dao shook his head slightly: "Master, she is naturally rushing to a higher level of cultivation level, and it is not convenient for the time being. Now, even I can't contact the master."

"A higher level of realm, wouldn't that be..."

Ye Han showed surprise on both sides, but he stopped halfway through his words and did not dare to talk too much.

"It's not our turn to worry about the matter of the master." Wu Dao chuckled and said, "You little sister, you have been in seclusion for your brother for more than ten years. You have actually advanced to the realm of the Spirit Emperor, which is really gratifying!"

Ye Hanshuang glared at Wu Dao with a angrily look: "Senior brother makes fun of him again. His current cultivation level is even comparable to Ling Tian and Ling Yun, two junior nephews. How can they be celebrated?"

"Oh, that's different." Wu Dao shook his head and chuckled: "Ling Tian, ​​Ling Yun is a twin. He has been born with spiritual power and talented in spirit. Their qualifications must be above brothers. In this world, there are not many warriors who can surpass them in their practice speed.

"Why are you comparing yourself with the two of them? Isn't that a shame or self-inflicted?"

Ye Hanshuang put on a look of a little daughter and said without hesitation: "Senior Brother~! You are making fun of me again!"

Yang Fan's eyes involuntarily also aimed at Ling Tian and Ling Yun with Wu Dao's introduction, and were very moved.

Such awesome guy is just right for him to be a disciple. Is there any? The Demon Destroy Sect now lacks such a top-quality disciple with the highest qualifications.

“Identification!”

Yang Fan secretly threw an appraisal technique on Ling Tian and Ling Yun. He wanted to see if these two people were really that awesome as Wu Dao said.

Name: Ling Tian

Age: 88

Height: 175

Psychic energy:???

Mental power:???

Skill:???

...

Name: Lingyun (Hu Zifang)

Age: 88

Height: 175

Psychic energy:???

Mental power:???

Skill:???

...

Apart from name, age and height, the rest of the water was all question marks, and nothing could be identified.

However, why does this guy named Ling Yun have another name after it?

"Hu Zifang doesn't look like a nickname, but it's exactly the same as Ying Siyuan's name."

Yang Fan's eyes were suspiciously on Ling Yun's body for a moment before gently retracting it. At this time, Ling Tian and Ling Yun seemed to have some sense, and four gazes stared at Yang Fan almost at the same time.

"Student Yang Fan, it is not a polite thing to spy on their cultivation like this."

Ye Hanshuang noticed the abnormality at the first time and quickly scolded Yang Fan before Ling Tian and Ling Yun attacked him: "It's fine this time, after all, they are all their own people. I won't be like this again next time, do you know?"

Yang Fan nodded repeatedly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Mr. Ye has taught me a lesson, and the students have recorded it."

"Actually, the students also know that this is indeed a bit impolite. I just heard this senior say that these two senior brothers are talented and wise. The students were curious and couldn't help but take a look."

Yang Fan shamelessly called Ling Tian and Ling Yun to call his senior brother. After all, from Ye Hanshuang, he and the two old guys in front of him who looked very young and were actually eighty-eight years old can barely be considered to be of the same generation.

"It's okay." Wu Dao chuckled and waved his hand, looking up at Yang Fan: "This is human nature, and it's no wonder that Yang Fan is a classmate. But just now I saw that Yang Fan seemed to have a different expression. Could it be that something was wrong from Ling Tian and Ling Yun?"

Yang Fan's heart thumped. This old man had a pretty good look.

His expression changed slightly just now, but he didn't expect that he was accurately captured by Wu Dao.

"Senior Wu is very proud of me," Yang Fan bowed politely: "The two senior brothers have a high level of cultivation, and the younger brothers have limited eyesight and can't see the depth at all. They are just a little surprised for a moment."

"Yeah?"

Wu Dao chuckled unquestionably. He was very sure that Yang Fan must have seen something just now, but he didn't want to say it, so he couldn't force it.

"I heard that Yang Fan is a new imperial physician in the federal government, and his medical skills are amazing."

Wu Dao changed his voice, raised his right arm and said softly:

"It just so happened that my arm was injured when fighting with the demon emperor level in the early years. It has not been able to fully recover for decades. I wonder if I can bother Yang Fan to help me with the treatment?"

Yang Fan's eyes fell on Wu Dao's left arm. At first glance, he didn't see anything wrong. However, when he poked out his mental thoughts and gently swept over the inner texture structure of his left arm, his expression changed slightly.

Since it was a medical treatment, Wu Dao was naturally pretentious and let go of all the defenses on his left arm in advance, allowing Yang Fan's spiritual thoughts to sweep through it. After seeing the abnormal expression on Yang Fan's face, he couldn't help but ask:

"How, is this arm still saved?"

Before Yang Fan could speak, Ye Hanshuang lifted over and pulled Wu Dao's left arm up and down to watch, and asked softly: "Senior Brother Wu Dao, I won't take you to tease people like this. Your arm is obviously good, how can you get any injuries?"

"Shuangshuang girl!" Wu Dao glanced 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 has been an old injury that lasted for nearly sixty years. However, it has been forcibly suppressed by the master with his supreme skills and is not known to outsiders."

"Otherwise, as early as sixty years ago, I would have become a one-armed old man!"

Ye Han's expression changed slightly, and a hint of worry appeared on his face, and he said in a slight voice: "Really, can't even obey her orders?"

Wu Daodao: "The master can only suppress it temporarily, and there is no way to remove it from the root. In recent years, Brother Wei has been waiting for an imperial doctor to appear among the federal human race. Now, I have really waited for it."

As he said that, Wu Dao looked up at Yang Fan again: "My friend Yang Fan, don't you know that my left arm still has hope of healing?"

While asking, Ye Hanshuang, Ling Tian and Ling Yun also looked up at Yang Fan, with endless expectations on his face.

"Of course," Yang Fan was not humble and polite at all: "In this world, there are no injuries that cannot be cured by younger generations."

Yang Fan asked Wu Dao in a straight voice: "If it was exactly what I expected, Senior Wu's left arm must have been cut off by more than a hundred times, right?"

"Yes!" Wu Dao looked strange and replied softly: "A week ago, it was exactly the 100th time when I just left the seclusion!"

"Every time I break my arm, my injury can be suppressed and delayed for a period of time. However, in recent years, the number of broken arms has increased, but the time intervals for the outbreak of injuries are getting closer and closer."

The old man said it easily, breaking an arm is as simple as pulling a hair.

Even if it is an emperor-level powerful man, the rebirth of his broken arm is definitely not a simple and pleasant thing, but this old man has already cut himself down one hundred and once.

It's really awesome!

Yang Fan's mouth twitched slightly, knowing that this is also a ruthless person. He can be so cruel to himself, let alone others.

Ye Hanshuang, Ling Tian and Ling Yun were stunned at the same time. Obviously, they didn't know that Wu Dao's injuries were so serious. They had already self-injured for more than a hundred times but they had not recovered.

"You are poisoned!" Yang Fan concluded with a decisive voice: "It should be left by a monster called Ice Skin Jade Toad."

"Yes, it's bitten by a toad that looks like a jellyfish." Wu Dao raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little excited: "My friend Yang Fan can see the origin of this poison, how can he cure it?"

After so many years, this is the first time Wu Dao has heard people tell the origin of the toxins in his body.

It should be noted that the matter of his injury has always been kept strictly confidential, except for his master, even his two disciples do not know about it.

It was the first time that Yang Fan and he met, and it was impossible for him to know about it in advance, so Wu Dao was a little excited, as if he had seen hope that he could eradicate the strange poison in his body.

Yang Fan raised his head proudly: "Didn't you say just now? There are no injuries that cannot be cured by younger generations in this world."

"Although this poison is strong, it will not be difficult for me! I have a secret method called poison removal technique, which can isolate any strange poison in the world, and it is most suitable for the current situation of my predecessors!"

In terms of medical skills, Yang Fan has always had absolute confidence. After all, as a slut, he has never encountered any symptoms that he cannot cure.

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

Ye Hanshuang raised his hand and patted Yang Fan's head. He pretended to be a pussy at this time. If he could cure the old man in front of him, it would be a huge favor. Maybe this tour would give up.

Yang Fan raised his hand speechlessly and touched the back of his head. Has he ever said he would not be a doctor? This vice principal is really impatient.

"I understand, Master Ye! The students will start to treat Senior Wu!"

After all, he is his own class coach, so he must give him this face. Yang Fan responded lightly and looked up at Wu Daoyan:

"Now, Senior Wu is also asked to relax his vigilance, especially for mental defense. It is best not to have any trace of it, otherwise it may affect the treatment effect of the younger generation."

Wu Dao nodded to show that the most taboo thing about mental healing is the same kind of mental interference. He is the Spirit Emperor himself, and his cultivation is much higher than Yang Fan. If he does not let go of his vigilance, Yang Fan's spiritual power will never be able to invade his body.

"It's a labor!"
Chapter completed!