With this sentence, "You’ve aged", contained far too much.
Without knowing the context, it is hard to appreciate the underlying charm.
These three words, like a Golden Needle, pricked the hearts of the Gu brothers, Gu Zhenxiong and Gu Yanghong.
They were the youngest among these people.
They witnessed too many fellow sect brothers, one by one, leaving this world.
Even though their abilities reached the heavens, they were helpless.
Thus...
They resonated deeply with Fang Yu’s words.
But for Doctor Ping and others, it was not the sa case.
Isn’t this a great disrespect?
"Impudence!" Ping Wenfu’s face turned stern, his eyes flaring with anger, "Which sect are you from, state your na?"
Fang Yu replied with a light smile:
"I belong to no sect, my surna is Fang, with Yu as my given na."
"Arrogant and ignorant youth... Do you know where you are?" Ping Wenfu spoke loudly, "This is the Purple Sun Hall, no one outside of a Sect is allowed entrance. Not to ntion you’re not from a Sect, even if you were, without my permission, you couldn’t et the old Sect Master."
Hearing this.
Gu Zhenxiong’s face turned extrely awkward...
"Old Doctor Ping, Mr. Fang was personally requested to be seen by the old Sect Master. Your actions could significantly worsen this misunderstanding."
Ping Wenfu remained indifferent, continuing:
"Gu Zhenxiong, you are not young anymore, after all these years and still no improvent in judgnt... Would the old Sect Master et such a brash youngster? What rits or abilities does he have?"
Upon hearing this.
The Gu brothers felt even more embarrassed, nearly wishing they could stomp Ping Wenfu into a gap in the ground.
Continuing like this, they really would offend Mr. Fang thoroughly!
However, Old Doctor Ping held an exceedingly high status within the Taia Sect. Let alone them, even the old Sect Master treated him with utmost courtesy.
Ping Wenfu was among the earliest batch of Taia Sect people who sustained their lives with the Life Extension Pill.
However...
Fang Yu quickly responded: "By my ability to ensure the old Sect Master will not die!"
Upon these words, everyone was shocked.
It sounded like an incredibly pleasant joke.
Ping Wenfu disdainfully said: "You can ensure the old Sect Master will not die? Do you think King Yan from the underworld is your relative?"
"He is not my relative."
"Then it’s re ranting! Do you even know how old the old Sect Master is?" Ping Wenfu asked sternly.
"One thousand three hundred and twelve years!"
An exact number ca from Fang Yu’s mouth.
Neither humble nor arrogant, neither hurried nor slow.
Just with such a calm and relaxed voice, imdiately, the whole scene quieted down.
Those young Taia Sect disciples stared wide-eyed, in disbelief.
Even though they had been exposed to cultivators and even joined the Taia Sect, one of the Three Divine Sects, they were still profoundly shocked by this long lifespan.
Since ancient tis, no one has escaped the clutches of ti.
Ti is a butcher knife that progressively leaves marks on everyone’s face, and if not careful, the knife might strike the neck, abruptly ending a life.
The young disciples of the Taia Sect might not know the exact number of years of the old Sect Master’s life.
But Ping Wenfu could not possibly be unaware, it was even deeply ingrained in his heart.
However...
How did this young man co to know of it?
Ping Wenfu’s face was full of shock, but he quickly regained composure, his gaze falling on Gu Zhenxiong as he spoke: "Gu Zhenxiong, I didn’t expect you to be so reckless, even telling outsiders about this matter!"
Gu Zhenxiong’s face flushed with embarrassnt, intending to explain, but Fang Yu cut in first.
"I need to administer treatnt to the old Sect Master, so of course, I need to understand the situation first. Is there anything wrong with that?" Fang Yu said indifferently.
"You..."
Seeing that the Gu brothers were constantly defending Fang Yu, Ping Wenfu, unable to hold back his anger, pointed at Fang Yu and said, "Since you already know the age of the old Sect Master, you should be even more aware that ordinary Cultivators cannot live for so long! When you say you can guarantee his survival, are you insulting the intelligence of our Taia Sect?"
"It’s just a Life Extension Pill." Fang Yu smiled, "The Life Extension Grass on Taia Mountain has indeed decreased and even gone extinct during this period where the Spiritual Energy vanished. But that does not an there isn’t sothing else that can replace it."
Upon hearing this.
Ping Wenfu beca even more dismissive and said, "It seems you really are a Doctor... I’ve considered what you’ve ntioned long ago... Young man, ignorance can be understood, but don’t show it off. I’m the sa age as the old Sect Master! I’ve eaten more rice than the roads you’ve walked!"
This statent shocked the young people behind him even more.
They hadn’t expected the Doctor of Taia Sect to live for so long.
When they first joined Taia Sect, they had heard rumors about Taia Mountain, saying that everyone there was an old monster... Now it seems entirely true!
Fang Yu laughed.
His laugh was filled with irony.
"A Doctor of over a thousand years, who can’t even save the life of the old Sect Master, still brags about it. I don’t know who gave you the face, so thick that you can’t even see the expressions!"
These words went too far.
"How dare you!"
"Presumptuous!"
The young disciples behind him jumped out one after another.
The atmosphere suddenly beca tense like drawn swords and ready arrows.
Just as they were about to fight, Gu Zhenxiong quickly stood up—
"Everyone, stop!"
The whole place quieted down.
After all, Gu Zhenxiong, being the eldest brother of Taia Mountain, who would dare to disobey him when he spoke?
"Old Doctor Ping, this Mr. Fang, I pleaded with him tirelessly from Jiangzhou to co and treat the old Sect Master... I believe he has a way to cure the old Sect Master, please do not obstruct him!"
"Are you indirectly saying my dical skills are inadequate?" Ping Wenfu said discontentedly in his heart.
"That’s not what I ant. Right now, the old Sect Master’s condition is not optimistic... Can there be a situation worse than it is now? Mr. Fang is also a master of dical skills, having him involved adds an extra layer of chance," Gu Zhenxiong said.
"Big brother, how can you do this? You know better than any of us why the old Sect Master is like this. It’s already very good that Doctor Ping can do this much! You’re bringing in an irrelevant person now, isn’t this just creating chaos?" a disciple behind him said.
"Yes... this is creating chaos. If even Doctor Ping can’t do it, no one else possibly can!"
Hearing their discussion.
Fang Yu couldn’t help raising his voice and said, "Gu Zhenxiong is right, your dical skills are indeed inadequate. Being so old, over a thousand years, and still not mastering the craft, it shows your lack of talent in this field."
"You—"
Gu Zhenxiong once again stepped in front of Fang Yu.
No one dared to make a move.
At that mont—
In the Purple Sun Hall, a maid slowly walked out. Her expression was very calm as she said, "The old Sect Master said, please invite Mr. Fang!"
The entire place went silent.
You could hear a pin drop.
"How... how is this possible?" Ping Wenfu’s face was full of disbelief.
Fang Yu smiled and said, "Nothing is impossible, Ping Wenfu, I need to properly re-educate you."
Re-educate?
Teach?
"What an arrogant tone! Today, I really want to see what tricks you can pull off!"
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