City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Yang Guodong came to the abbot. He, who had a very high status, was very humble when facing the abbot and said, "Master, can I ask the master a question?"

The abbot looked back and knew Yang Guodong's identity very well, so he replied politely: "Donor Yang, you are welcome to come to this monastery. If Donor Yang asks about the life span of your father, the poor monk is really helpless."

Yang Guodong then asked: "Master, I have heard that many patients who have been abandoned by the hospital can be treated very well here. Your medical skills have been recognized by many people. And my son has also seen it with his own eyes. Can you heal the patient who urges death. If you can, can you heal my father as best you can?"

The abbot still shook his head and said, "Donor Yang, the poor monk really has no choice."

Leng Fan appeared in front of them at this time, and he said to Yang Guodong: "I can extend your father's life span for one year, and within this year, he will live and live healthier than the average old man."

Yang Guodong was taken aback, turned his head to look at Leng Fan, and saw that it was a man about twenty-five years old. He was immediately disappointed and said in a stern tone: "This little brother, this is my father's life, can you Don't make such a joke?"

Leng Fan can understand his thoughts. After all, with his youth, it is hard to believe that he can heal a patient. In fact, Leng Fan didn't really cure the illness, but used his aura to change his fate for the old man and continue the breath of life. But a year later, this old man will still die.

"Head Yang, it's okay for me to call you this way! You are also a person who has seen the world, so I will tell you directly that this monk really has no way to let your father. He doesn't have that ability." Leng Fan continued.

After hearing this, the abbot must be a little dissatisfied, so he said: "This benefactor, since you have a way, then you come to heal the poor monk."

After the abbot finished speaking, he flicked with one hand, turned and walked back.

"What's the matter with you, are you here to make trouble?" The woman before was very angry and walked towards Leng Fan.

Leng Fan smiled and said, "This lady, your father has only ten minutes of life span. I can do it within ten minutes, but after ten minutes, you will have to go and invite the **** Daluo."

Leng Fan didn't say it casually. The old man's vitality was quickly disappearing. Ten minutes was already the limit, and he might not be able to hold on for five minutes.

The young man Yang Yang walked over. He looked at Leng Fan and then at the grandfather behind him. He didn't know what was in his mind, and then said to Leng Fan, "Can you really continue your life for Grandpa? Please. Try it."

"Yang Yang, why are you messing up?" the woman scolded.

Young Yang Yang replied: "Mom, I am also a doctor. Grandpa really can't hold on anymore. In these few minutes, we will be dead horses and live horse doctors, and I feel that this eldest brother is not a big talker. "

"With eyesight" Leng Fan gave the boy a thumbs up after hearing this.

"No, Master Yang has no breath." A nurse who took care of the old man shouted.

After listening, everyone rushed up.

The old man did not breathe anymore, but his heartbeat did not stop, but it had already begun to become very weak. If it was determined medically, he was already a dead person.

Leng Fan walked to the old man, took a look at the old man, and said, "Have you decided? Only one minute left."

Yang Guodong and his wife did not dare to make a decision, but their son Yang Yang dared, and he replied to Leng Fan: "Brother, you can do it! No matter what the result is, we will accept it."

A silver needle in Leng Fan's hand soon pierced the old man's brow.

Leng Fan now wants to use this silver needle to forcefully pour spiritual energy into the old man's body and restore the old man's vitality. For many immortal cultivators, this method can be used to extend the life of an ordinary person. However, for an old man who is dying, unless he has a very pure aura, it is useless. Fortunately, Leng Fan's aura can be said to be the purest in the entire world of cultivation.

When the spiritual energy began to pour into the old man's body, the skin on the old man's face appeared ruddy, and ordinary people could see that the old man was regaining vitality.

"Dad, mom, grandpa is saved." Yang Yang shouted happily.

Yang Guodong nodded, feeling very sad just now, and said to Leng Fan: "Little brother, I just said bad words, and I will apologize to you." The woman also said, "Little brother, I also apologize to you. To know Taishan, I don’t know that you are a true genius doctor."

Two minutes later, Leng Fan retrieved the silver needle, and then replied to them: "I have helped him extend his life for a year."

"Is it only one year?" Yang Yang's words naturally meant that he wanted to continue his grandfather's life for a few more years.

Leng Fan explained: "Although I don't like the old monk, he still said that he was right. Changing his fate against the heavens is indeed against the law of heaven and will lead to a punishment. So I can only extend my life for the old man. In the next year, I don’t dare to have more lives.

After listening to Yang Guodong, he sighed and said: "I have written down the kindness of the little brother, and I will be useful to Yang Guodong in the future, just speak."

Leng Fan replied: "Then I will thank you first, maybe I will go to you for help someday."

Although Yang Guodong asked the old man to be sent down the mountain, and when the old man moved, he opened his eyes and looked very energetic.

At the same time, Li Yan followed Bai to the other side's nest. The place was so cold that it made people feel numb. Li Yan was looking at the entrance of the cave from a tree. There were a few undead people holding hands. It seemed that there was no second way to enter the cave. In other words, if you want to enter, you can only break in.

Li Yan is very calm at the moment, she is a calm person, occasionally a little impetuous, it is all because Leng Fan is next to her, which affects her mood. At this moment, she casually caught a bird in the air, and then she used some secret method of the Saintess's Palace to control the bird, then let go of the bird and let it fly into the cave.

Li Yan's right eye turned white because her right eye can use the bird's right eye to look into the cave.

After Bai Qi entered the cave, he immediately came to the secret room and said to Xu Fu who was making alchemy: "The people who came are very powerful. Without the elixir you refine, I can't fight against it. You have to speed up, I don't know. When will he find here?"

After hearing this, Xu Fu said: "Tomorrow will be the soonest, and you must catch thirty more virgins before you can succeed."

"What? Thirty virgins? Why didn't you say earlier, where can I find so many now?" Bai Qi was a little angry when she heard it.

Xu Fu said: "At the last moment, I won't talk too much nonsense. Thirty virgins will be delivered. The pill will be made. Life and death is up to you."

Xu Fu said so, what else could Bai Qi say, he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth. And just after he turned around, Xu Fu went on to say: "The power of faith in that old monk is not all the same. He brought me here. The power of faith can increase my lifespan."

Bai Qi didn't say anything, and went straight out. After a while, he walked out of the cave, and then went down the mountain with a dozen undead.

After the bird controlled by Li Yan searched the cave, a lot of bones were found in a cave, large and small.

When did Li Yan see such a scene, standing on a tree, she almost fell down, her expression uncomfortable.

"No, those undead rushed out, as if they were heading down the mountain. What are they going to do?" Li Yan is also very quick in perception, and instinct tells her that the other party rushed out so hurriedly, surely not Is to do good deeds.

Li Yan gritted her teeth and flew down the mountain.

On the Longtan Temple side, Leng Fan is still sitting here waiting, half an hour has passed since the episode that just happened. And the sky almost started to darken, and there were fewer and fewer people in the temple.

"Brother, you are still here!" A male student suddenly stood in front of Leng Fan.

This male student met at the gate of the Shanxia school two days ago. He was a powerful young man, and he was practicing with a monk in this temple.

"Yang Gang, why are you here?" Leng Fan asked in surprise.

Yang Gang replied: "Today is the weekend, I came to practice with the master."

Leng Fan only remembered that Yang Gang’s master was the monk here, and asked, "Don’t tell me that your master is the abbot here?"

Yang Gang immediately shook his head and said, "No, my master is just an ordinary monk in the temple, mainly cooking in the backyard."

Leng Fan is quite familiar with this temple. He didn't see the kitchen in the temple and asked, "Then where is your master?"

Yang Gang immediately pointed to the distance and said, "He is my master."

Leng Fan followed his fingers and looked over and saw an old monk sweeping the floor in the corner of the wall.

Yang Gang didn't point it that way. Leng Fan didn't know where there was a monk, and after his observation, this monk was very ordinary, and he couldn't see that he had any ability to surpass ordinary people.

"Master" Yang Gang walked over as he said, then chatted happily with the sweeping monk.

After a while, Leng Fan walked up on his own, and he took the initiative to ask the sweeping monk: "Master, you belong to Longtan Temple? But I feel like you are not."

The monk replied: "I have been in Longtan Temple for 30 years, how can I say that it is not a monk from Longtan Temple, those talents are not from Longtan Temple, they are all monks from other places."

Leng Fan glanced around, then said, "Those people you are talking about? Are they the abbots?"

The monk replied: "Yes, now in Longtan Temple, only me, the monk, is an old senior, and the others are foreign monks."

Leng Fan asked, "Since this is the case, you should be the host. Why do foreign monks come to do this host?"