Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

When Yang Fan saw the person who had arrived, his face turned extremely grim.

Elephant Armor Clan!

What a twist of fate!

It must have been the strange celestial phenomenon during the alchemy session that attracted these bastards.

A day and a night had passed since the duel. According to human thinking, those bastards should have left Yunluo City long ago.

at this time……

The old alchemist was still in the final stages of refining the elixir, and Yang Fan could only rely on himself.

"hunter!"

Although Yang Fan deliberately kept his voice low, you could still tell he was young.

"hunter?"

"So what are you doing?"

The soul masters of the Elephant Armor Sect were indeed attracted by the strange phenomenon in the sky.

As Soul Masters, they could sense that the sky above them was not simple.

"Boiling Soul Beast!"

Yang Fan originally wanted to find any excuse to send this group of soul masters away, but the old man behind him and the alchemy furnace were really too strange.

"Boiling Soul Beasts?"

"Then I'll go take a look."

Just as one of the Soul Masters was about to step forward, Yang Fan had already taken a step ahead.

The pitch-black Xuanzhong ruler was stuck in the soil in front of him.

Nobody's a fool!

The soul masters of the Elephant Armor Sect knew that there must be something good inside the Black Demon Cauldron, and Yang Fan also knew that these bastards were after the pills.

"Take him!"

A deep, resonant voice came from Huyan Zhen's mouth.

Although the old man was stabbed by his grandfather, it was not fatal; in fact, his injury was much less severe than his grandfather's.

The moment Hu Yanzhen gave the order, two Elephant Armor Sect Soul Masters walked towards Yang Fan from the left and right.

They weren't fast, but every step they took put immense pressure on others.

As they moved forward, their spirit rings appeared one after another.

One, two, three...

A perfect five-piece set of five soul rings: two yellow, two purple, and one black.

Faced with the pressure exerted by the two Soul Kings, Yang Fan immediately unleashed his signature fighting technique.

With the Xuanzhong Ruler in hand!

He unleashed a sweeping attack on the two Soul Kings charging towards him.

How could two Diamond Mammoth Soul Masters possibly dodge such an insignificant attack?

Moreover, they had no way to dodge Yang Fan's lightning attacks.

Without exchanging any words, both Soul Kings activated their first Soul Skill, Iron Wall.

In their view, this was already giving Yang Fan enough respect.

However, when the orange-red flames landed on them, their expressions changed instantly.

The intense, bone-deep burning sensation made their souls tremble uncontrollably, and their burly bodies crashed heavily against the tree trunk.

"What kind of approach is this?"

Hu Yanzhen had never seen such a wild cultivation method before.

No martial spirit, no spirit rings, no spirit skills...

However, it unleashed a terrifying skill that even a Soul King could not withstand.

this moment!

No one from the Elephant Armor Sect dared to underestimate the small man in front of them anymore.

"Mysterious!"

Hu Yanzhen, who was in a weakened state due to releasing his Martial Soul True Form, did not want to make a move.

But he simply couldn't help himself in this situation.

He also wanted to see who this short, masked man in front of him really was.

As he spoke, a surge of soul power erupted from his body and swept across the area.

next second!

The black mask covering Yang Fan's face was torn apart, revealing his not-so-handsome face to the Elephant Armor Sect Soul Master.

"It's you?"

Although Yang Fan had been away from his family for three years, he was still on the list of the Elephant Armor Sect because of his status as the grandson of Yang Wudi.

Therefore!

When Xiangjia Zong saw Yang Fan, he showed unprecedented surprise.

According to the information he had, Yang Wudi's grandson ran away from home after his martial spirit awakened.

He hasn't returned in three years!

Therefore, in his subconscious, he always believed that Yang Fan should be like the son of the Yu family, a good-for-nothing who left in anger because he could not bear the humiliation of his family.

However, this guess is wrong!

The facts told him that Yang Wudi's grandson was definitely not as simple as he seemed.

How old is Yang Fan?

Nine years old!

How could a mere Soul Master who has only been a Soul Master for three years be able to force back two Soul Kings?

Regardless of what unconventional methods Yang Fan used, it was enough to shock Hu Yanzhen.

It is their misfortune that such a genius appeared in the Broken Clan, but it is also their good fortune to have met him today.

"Huyan Zhen."

"It hasn't even been two days, are you already planning to break the bet?"

Hu Yanzhen laughed and said, "You little bastard, you're not qualified to make a bet with me."

The mention of the bet made Hu Yanzhen angry.

This bet, which he believed he was certain to win, cost him everything in the Spirit Hall.

However, today his fortunes have taken a turn for the better, and he has ushered in a new opportunity.

It's Yang Fan!

Yang Fan is undoubtedly a genius, judging from the attack that forced two Soul Kings back.

What he needed to do was to hand over such a genius to the Spirit Hall.

"Boy!"

"Let's capture him without mercy."

What Hu Yanzhen wants to do now is to capture Yang Fan and the strange old man behind him.

"You too?"

Just as Hu Yanzhen was about to make his move, Yao Lao's soul silently appeared behind Yang Fan.

"Master, you..."

Yang Fan could clearly feel that Yao Lao's soul was much stronger than before.

Needless to say!

The old medicine doctor succeeded!

Moreover, he had already swallowed the successfully refined elixir.

"Ok!"

This pill restored his soul from the early stage of the Spirit Realm to the middle stage.

Although he is still far from being at the mid-stage of the Heavenly Realm at his peak, he is more than capable of dealing with these few guys in front of him.

……

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Chapter 91 Instant Kill! The True Strength of the Old Man of Medicine

"who are you?"

The contempt on Huyan Zhen's face vanished completely.

The pressure from the sudden appearance of the old apothecary was immense, far beyond what a Soul Douluo like Yang Wudi could ever hope to withstand.

There is only one possibility!

Standing before me is a Title Douluo.

but……

He knew the names of all the titled Douluo in the Douluo Continent, but he had no recollection of the person in front of him.

Could it be a hidden title bestowed upon the Spirit Hall by an unparalleled individual?