Reborn Medicine King

"You sound like a fortune teller. But since that guy went too far, I won't hold back either. Just keep an eye on Hong Yifeng. If something happens to him because of me, I won't be able to accept it."    

Although he hadn't known Hong Yifeng for long, they got along well. If Hong faced trouble while out in the world, Jiang would be deeply saddened. But if it was because of him, he couldn't allow it.    

Fang Xiang watched Jiang Fann closely, noticing his calm demeanor, which reassured him.    

Initially, he hoped Jiang would keep a low profile, but things had escalated beyond expectations. This issue needed resolution, and it was up to them to handle it.    

Jiang Fann looked at Fang Xiang. "Are you scared?"    

"Scared? What's there to be scared of? Worst case, I'll join you in the afterlife."    

After their exchange, they clinked glasses and took a drink.    

Fang Xiang then remembered something and said to Jiang Fann, "I didn't expect the Zhu family from Fire Valley to reach out. Since they couldn't contact us, they've sent out an invitation for us to come to Fire Valley for protection. They're the only ones standing up for us."    

"Zhu Rong must be under a lot of pressure too, right?"    

"Definitely. But the Zhu family is different from other groups. They don't interact much with the outside world, so they aren't as constrained. They don't have to appease anyone, but their words don't carry much weight either. Still, it's impressive they dared to speak up now."    

"Let's not trouble the old master, Zhu Rong. We can handle this ourselves."    

With that, Jiang Fann took out a medicine bottle, engraved two characters on it using his spiritual strength, and added a layer of energy over it. He casually placed two pills inside and tossed it to Fang Xiang. Once the bottle was sealed, the writing on it vanished.    

Fang Xiang caught it, removed the cap, and the characters reappeared. He looked at the bottle with a peculiar expression.    

"You're not expecting me to deliver this, are you?"    

Jiang Fann chuckled, "Of course not. Just find someone to run the errand, and then we'll leave the city. I need to set up some formations, and the ones in the basin need to be completed quickly. When the time comes, just follow my lead with Brother Wan."    

"Alright, I'll be back soon."    

Fang Xiang took another sip of his drink before getting up to leave, while Jiang Fann stayed behind to wait. In just over ten minutes, Fang Xiang returned alone, settled the bill at the counter, and the two of them left together.    

Without lingering in the city, they headed straight out. On the way back, Jiang Fann set up a few teleportation arrays as a precaution. It cost him quite a bit, but if they could solve the problem this time, it would be worth it.    

After meeting up with Wan Chengfeng, Fang Xiang briefly shared the news he had gathered.    

Upon learning that the Central Dynasty had issued a warrant for his arrest, he wasn't surprised; he had anticipated this outcome. However, when he found out that Hong Yifeng had been captured, Wan Chengfeng was furious: "That scoundrel Xingtian Yong has no limits. I'm going to get him back."    

Back when Wan Chengfeng was rescued, Hong Yifeng was with him, and they had a good relationship. Wan Chengfeng also used to have some dealings with Xingtian Yong, which is why he reacted this way.    

Jiang Fann advised, "Brother Wan, it's best not to waste your time. If you get caught too, we'll have one more person to rescue. Once I finish setting up the formation here, we'll resolve this matter completely."    

Wan Chengfeng replied, "Do what you think is best. I'll support you fully. Now that I've made a breakthrough, why not face them head-on?"    

In this realm, apart from a few restricted areas, masters of the Celestial Realm rarely appear. If the dynasty uses Celestial Realm masters against them, it would be a disgrace. As for those below the Celestial Realm, Jiang Fann was confident in his ability to protect himself. Moreover, with their combined strength, they had four masters at the Reincarnation Realm, not counting the severely injured Mo Jiuyou.    

If they could demonstrate their strength this time and make the two princes back down, the issue would be resolved. But the prerequisite was that they had to be strong enough.    

As they arrived at the basin, Lin Zhan and Xiao Ai presented two different formations in Jiang Fann's mind.    

Lin Zhan explained to Jiang Fann, "These two formations serve different purposes: one focuses on defense, the other on offense. With the right materials, the defensive formation can withstand attacks from someone at the fifth level of the cycle for half an hour. Even at the peak of the cycle, it should hold up against a few strikes. The offensive formation isn't as strong defensively, but it covers a wide area, making it effective whether targeting an individual or a group."    

Jiang Fann didn't hesitate and said, "Just the defensive formation will do. I don't really need the offensive one."    

His choice was clear because his own techniques, along with Gu Xie's, were more than capable of handling large numbers. In battles against skilled opponents, he also had top-tier support like Xiao Mo, so he wasn't worried about lacking offensive power.    

Lin Zhan dismantled one of the formations and then said to Jiang Fann, "This formation is great for trapping or blocking opponents. We can also set up some special enhancements within it. Since it's a defensive formation, there are few restrictions inside, so small formations won't conflict. They might even have surprising effects during a fight. Xiao Ai and I can assist you by controlling it."    

Jiang Fann replied, "No problem, but I need to finish setting up this defensive formation first, then we can work on the internal setups. Otherwise, we might run out of time."    

That evening, at the entrance of the second prince's estate, a young man handed a bottle to the guard.    

"This is a potion from an alchemist for the prince."    

"An alchemist? What kind of alchemist?"    

The guard examined the bottle, looking a bit puzzled.    

"I'm just a messenger, but I was told to make sure this potion gets to the prince. It's supposed to treat a condition he has, specially crafted by the alchemist."    

After delivering his message, the young man turned and left, clearly with more tasks awaiting him.    

Though the guard was curious, he didn't dare open something meant for the prince, so he took the bottle inside and handed it to the steward.    

The guard explained the situation to the steward, who also looked puzzled as he held the bottle. He had never heard of an alchemist sending a potion to the prince, and if one did, they would typically deliver it in person, given the prince's high status. Even the top alchemists in the city would show him respect.    

"Leave it with me. You can go back."    

The guard nodded and left. The steward hesitated for a moment before opening the bottle. As soon as he did, two words appeared on the bottle, causing his expression to change.    

He quickly replaced the cap, making the words disappear, and hurriedly made his way toward the inner courtyard.    

Xing Tianyong was surrounded by a few beautiful women, sipping on wine, but his expression was a bit grim, clearly indicating he was not in a good mood.    

There was a noise from the yard.    

"Sir, I have something to report."    

The women, sensing the mood, tidied their clothes and nestled beside the second prince.    

One of them spoke up, "Come in."    

The steward walked in directly, head lowered, and said, "Sir, someone just sent a bottle of medicine, claiming it was to treat your persistent ailment. I intercepted it. Although I don't know who sent it, it's clearly a provocation. I suspect the person you're looking for has appeared."    

Hearing this, Xing Tianyong raised an eyebrow, showing a bit of interest.    

"What kind of medicine? Bring it here for me to see!"    

The steward quickly replied, "Sir, it's best not to look at it. Just knowing about it is enough. I'll personally lead an investigation and get those people back as soon as possible."    

Xing Tianyong impatiently said, "I told you to bring it, so bring it. Why all the unnecessary talk?"    

The steward, a bit helpless, handed the bottle to a maid, who then passed it to the second prince.    

Xing Tianyong looked at the bottle, not noticing anything unusual.    

The steward reminded, "Sir, it's a special kind of inhibition. It only reveals itself once the cap is opened."    

Xing Tianyong didn't hesitate. He opened the bottle, and his reflection immediately appeared on its surface. Seeing the words "Kidney Treasure" on the bottle, he crushed it instantly, startling the women around him. They quickly knelt down, saying, "Please, Your Highness, calm down..."    

The steward also dropped to his knees, clearly sensing Xing Tianyong's fury. As for the second prince, he instantly recognized who had sent the pills. He vividly remembered the incident a year ago when Jiang Fann had used this to mock him in the Zhongtian Kingdom. He hadn't expected Jiang Fann to be bold enough to provoke him right in the capital of the Suitian Kingdom—his own territory.    

However, this time he didn't take his anger out on anyone else. He looked at the steward and asked, "Is there anything else besides the pills?"    

The steward quickly replied, "Just this bottle of pills. The person who delivered it was just a runner from the city, unaware of anything else. If you need, I can have him brought to you right away."    

The second prince said, "No need. Since he's shown himself, he won't just stop at provoking me. He'll appear again. Besides, I'm not afraid of him not coming. It's my turn to make a move."    

With that, he smirked, clearly having a plan in mind. He then pulled a girl close to him, and as she giggled, the steward hurriedly exited the room.    

Outside, he overheard the second prince saying, "First, recall all my men, then get ready to head to the palace with me. This time, we can't let him slip away..."    

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At the edge of the basin, Wan Chengfeng and Fang Xiang sat watching as Jiang Fann meticulously set up the formation. The materials he used made them wince with every piece, but the sheer scale of the setup left them in awe, showcasing Jiang Fann's skill in the art of formations.    

"These materials could fetch a hefty price at the Heaven Pavilion," Wan Chengfeng remarked with a grin. "But selling the materials won't bring in nearly as much. If you record this formation and take it to the auction house in the capital, it would definitely go for a fortune."    

Fang Xiang was momentarily taken aback by the suggestion, then gave him a thumbs-up. "You're always thinking ahead."    

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