The pharmacy that Lin Fan bought was inconspicuous in Litian City. Not many people patronized it. Mainly because the previous boss was not capable enough to obtain some magical elixirs. Naturally, many practitioners would not patronize it.
Lin Fan didn't care whether there was business or not. As long as the Great Sage recovered from his injury, he would leave here immediately.
At the same time, they can hide here for a while, allowing the strongest people to focus on other things and stop fighting with themselves.
Lin Fan has been living for so long, but he also wants to cultivate his health and recuperate.
At this time, there was a commotion outside, and many imperial guards moved around the city, as if they were searching for someone.
However, Lin Fan didn't take it to heart at all.
Just then, a dog barked.
woof woof
Lin Fan looked up and found that the person coming was the child from before, but there was also a middle-aged man standing next to the child.
This middle-aged man had an unusual complexion, and he also smelled of his own elixir. It was obvious that this was the father that the child said.
"Dad, he gave me this elixir." The child pointed at Lin Fan and said.
Now that his father has recovered, the child is naturally extremely grateful, and his impression of Lin Fan has improved instantly, and he even worships him a little.
The middle-aged man's own cultivation level is also in the second level of God and Heaven, and he still has some knowledge.
When I took a quick look, I found that the benefactor in front of me had a restrained aura, without any fluctuations, just like an ordinary person. But for a middle-aged man, it would be really blind to regard Lin Fan as an ordinary person.
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The magic pill just now can be said to be the most miraculous pill that the middle-aged man has ever seen.
Even the most precious divine elixir cannot repair his injuries in an instant.
The injury bothered him for several years, and he suffered from the eroding pain day and night. At the same time, he also looked for countless miraculous drugs, but most of them only relieved the pain, but could not eliminate it.
Plop!
"Thank you to my benefactor for saving your life. I am extremely grateful to Yang Wantian. I am willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay my benefactor for saving my life." Yang Wantian said gratefully.
Lin Fan sat there and raised his eyebrows slightly, "We lack a sweeper here, so you and your child can stay."
Lin Fan's time here will not be short, so he will naturally need a servant. With this pill in exchange for a free labor force, why not do it? Besides, Yang Wantian is probably very willing.
"Thank you, master. Thank you, master. This is my child, Yang Zhixing." Yang Wantian said.
"Yang Zhixing?" Lin Fan frowned slightly, feeling that the name was not good.
"Master, is there something wrong?" Yang Wantian felt that the master in front of him was mysterious and had an indescribable feeling.
"There's nothing wrong with it, I just feel like the name is too ordinary." Lin Fan said.
"I beg the master to give me a name for my son," Yang Wantian said.
"Okay, then I'll call you Yang Batian from now on. This name is domineering enough to dominate the heavens." Lin Fan said very calmly.
But when Yang Wantian heard it, there was an uproar. This name...?
Are you sure you won't be beaten to death if you tell me?
But now that the master has given me the name, I naturally have to accept it.
"Master, this is a good name." Yang Wantian said hurriedly.
"Dad, my child still feels that the trip sounds good." The child said innocently.
"This is good, Ba Tian is good." Although Yang Wantian felt that Zhi Xing was still good, but now that he recognized his master, he naturally had to obey his wishes.
"Sweep the floor. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Lin Fan didn't say anything else and just stayed there in a daze.
"Yes." Yang Wantian nodded in response, and then got busy silently.
For Yang Wantian, this recognition ceremony seems a bit simple. It only takes a few words to settle the matter, which is too fast.
A few days later.
Yang Wantian felt that the store would definitely not be able to continue like this. After a few days, there was no business at all. As a servant, he had to be a little anxious.
He wanted to repay his kindness, so naturally he didn't want the business in the store to remain so deserted.
"Master, the business in the store is not very good. I think we need to buy some good elixirs." Yang Wantian took advantage of the opportunity and said secretly.
"No, that's good. By the way, your clothes are a bit old, so buy some new ones." Lin Fan flicked his sleeves and One Hundred Thousand Holy Yang Pills fell on the table.
Shengyang Pill is now a common currency, and one hundred thousand Shengyang Pill is no longer a fraction.
This is condensed by the strong men swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
For ordinary people, ten thousand Shengyang Pills are enough to live for one year.
But for cultivators, these 100,000 Holy Yang Pills are just drizzle.
"Thank you, Master." Yang Wantian said immediately.
A few days later, Lin Fan would go to the cave every day to check on the Great Sage.
At this time, the Great Sage's golden light flashed, and masses of vast power rendered the void. The destructive power in his body surged, trying to take advantage of this to turn over.
The two forces were confronting each other, and for a moment, they were evenly matched. However, Lin Fan clearly discovered that the destructive power of the thunder was gradually shrinking, and it might not be long before it could be completely driven away.
The palm of the ancestor of the Thunder Clan contains all the power. It is great luck that the great sage is alive.
After all, the Great Sage does not have a body as powerful as Lin Fan.
On this day, the store was still deserted, but at this moment, a large group of guards completely surrounded Lin Fan's store.
"Finally found."
The leading man was dignified and domineering. When he saw Lin Fan, his eyes flashed with anger. Next to this man was Shang Qingcheng, who was stepped on by Lin Fan.
They searched for Lin Fan in the city for several days, and now they finally found him. This made them excited.
However, they knew that this man was very powerful, so they brought many offerings to him.
"You..." Yang Wantian frowned when he saw these guards, and then blocked the door of the store.
"Get out of the way." Lin Fan said softly.
Lin Fan did not take the situation in front of him at all. To Lin Fan, these were just ants looking for trouble for him.
Yang Wantian looked at Lin Fan, finally nodded and stepped aside.
"This is the person you worship, you must capture him." The eldest prince said sternly.
"Yes." Many of the worshipers nodded immediately, and then looked at Lin Fan. They didn't pay attention to this young man at all. In their opinion, although this kid had some strength, could they still be unable to suppress him if they worked together?
Shang Qingcheng looked at Lin Fan angrily, "You bastard, I will make you suffer."
"Why……."
At this time, Lin Fan sighed and put down the gadget in his hand.
"The seventh level of the divine heaven."
"The eighth level of the divine heaven."
"The ninth level of the divine heaven."
"Is this all you have? I told you not to mess with me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
At this moment, Lin Fan stood up, and his indifferent appearance made many worshipers freeze in their minds.
In their eyes, the young man in front of them was like a big mountain pressing hard on them.