With Yang Fan's assurance, Wang Zhe's heart was a lot more stable, and his confidence instantly exploded.
He put his hand on Ren Qingzhi's shoulder and said casually, "We're brothers. Is it necessary to be so polite?"
"To tell you the truth, Brother Ren, it's not a big deal!" Wang Zhe patted his chest and said, "After the end of this Challenge Tournament, let's make an appointment and let our cousin take a good look at you. If he doesn't treat you well, he won't charge you a penny!"
With just one sentence, Wang Zhe changed the topic to the issue of treatment fees.
Ren Qingzhi was stunned. "We're brothers. Do we need money to see a doctor?"
Wang Zhe was also stunned. "We're brothers. Don't you feel ashamed to be a freeloader?"
Ren Qingzhi was stunned again. "We're brothers. It's meaningless to talk about money!"
Wang Zhe was even more stunned. "We're brothers. Don't you feel ashamed to ask our cousin to work for free?"
"Brother, everything requires capital. Don't think that our cousin didn't consume much energy when he treated those children. In fact, every time he used it, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy and soul power. It's just that people can't see it."
"It's okay to use spiritual power. We're brothers. It doesn't matter if he consumes some spiritual power." Wang Zhe tried his best to persuade him. "But it's not so easy to replenish the soul power. If he consumes too much of it, it will damage our cousin's foundation."
"These children are at the middle level of the Martial Master Realm. They can barely support themselves if they consume their soul power. But Brother Ren, you're at the peak of the Grand Master Realm. It's not easy to treat you. Without eight or ten high-grade spiritual medicines, you can't hold on."
Ren Qingzhi's mouth twitched. He felt as if he had been extorted.
Eight or ten high-grade spiritual medicines? What did this bastard think high-grade spiritual medicines were? Cabbages on the roadside? He could cut as many as he wanted.
If he could take out so many high-grade elixirs at once, would he still need to ask Yang Fan to treat him? He would have already eaten them himself to heal himself, okay?
However, he had to pay for medical treatment. For the past sixty years or so, he had been seeking medical treatment everywhere. In fact, all his expenses were not much less than eight or ten high-grade elixirs. If Yang Fan could really cure his chronic illness in one go, Ren Qingzhi would not mind paying some of the necessary medical expenses.
He couldn't take out eight or ten stalks, but one or two stalks wouldn't be a problem.
"Since we're brothers, I naturally won't let my cousin suffer a loss. But eight or ten stalks of high-grade spirit herbs, it's really a bit …"
"Brother Ren, I'm really not trying to extort you. It's just a small business, I have no choice but to …"
The two grandmaster-level powerhouses put their arms around each other's shoulders and bargained in a low voice, no longer paying attention to the trivial matters in front of the guest house.
Yang Fan's treatment was still ongoing. His Beginner Healing Technique's skill proficiency was also increasing rapidly bit by bit.
It just so happened that these people were injured. In addition, Yang Fan also intended to farm a wave of Beginner Healing Technique's proficiency. He wanted to raise his Beginner Healing Technique by another level, so he didn't feel bored.
"You used Beginner Healing Technique on Level 7 Martial Master Shang Yuanhou. The treatment was successful. Shang Yuanhou's injuries have partially healed. Mental Power + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"You used Beginner Healing Technique on Level 7 Martial Master Shang Yuanhou. The treatment was successful. Shang Yuanhou's injuries have partially healed. Mental Power + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2."
"…"
"You used Beginner Healing Technique on Level 7 Martial Master Shang Yuanhou. The treatment was successful. Shang Yuanhou's injuries have completely healed. Mental Power + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
After a wave of Beginner Healing Technique, Yang Fan checked his skill proficiency: Beginner Healing Technique (82100).
Yang Fan smacked his lips twice. He was only 18 points away from successfully advancing, but there were no more patients at the moment. What should he do?
Although he could also use Beginner Healing Technique on healthy people, it wouldn't produce skill proficiency if they weren't injured or sick. It wasn't like other martial techniques. Sometimes, even if the usage failed, there would be a consolation reward of skill proficiency.
However, Beginner Healing Technique was different. Medical treatment couldn't be faked.
Yang Fan scanned the surrounding people. Because Chu Feiyun and the others were constantly being used by An Sheng to practice, some of the discomfort and hidden diseases in their bodies had long been completely cured. There was no possibility of gaining experience.
However, although there were no patients in the guest house, there seemed to be a few ready-made patients outside the guest house.
Yang Fan couldn't help but look at the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School who were squatting in the corner outside. He just happened to meet Chen Guofu's pitiful eyes.
After confirming with his gaze, he met the right person.
It's them!
Yang Fan's eyes lit up. It seemed that the last experience to level up Beginner Healing Technique would fall on them.
Originally, he didn't want to be a good person, but now it seemed that he had to do it.
In fact, Yang Fan wasn't sure whether his Beginner Healing Technique would have an effect on Ren Qingzhi's injuries. After all, he was a super boss at the peak of the Guru Realm. The energy structure in his body was very different from ordinary Martial Masters like them.
Yang Fan hadn't tried the Beginner Healing Technique that could work on a Martial Master before, so he didn't dare to guarantee whether it would work on a Guru Realm at the peak of the Guru Realm.
The reason why he dared to let Wang Zhe agree just now was that Yang Fan's biggest hope was actually the upgraded version of Beginner Healing Technique.
He had already gained more than 20 points of skill proficiency out of 100 points. He also gained about 60 points from Zhong Dashan and the others. He had more than half of the experience points. Now, he was only one step away. Naturally, Yang Fan wouldn't give up.
Therefore, he could only let the people from Luocheng Martial Arts School benefit.
"Mr. Chen, did you see that? Yang Fan is looking at us!" Zhu Yuyi said excitedly to Chen Guofu, "Do you think that if we ask him now, he will help and cure Ren Yong and Chen Hao as well?"
They had all seen Yang Fan's series of actions just now. First, they saw Yang Fan show his power and beat the six geniuses of Qingshan Martial Arts School like quails. Their confidence in martial arts was completely destroyed, and their cultivation strength fell sharply. It could be said that it was very satisfying.
Zhu Yuyi, Luo Dongdong, and the others were boiling with excitement. The hostility in their hearts toward Yang Fan and the others disappeared at this moment.
Yang Fan's strength had already caused them to no longer have any thoughts of becoming enemies with him.
Even a group of Level Six and Level Seven Martial Masters had suffered a great loss at the hands of Yang Fan. How could they, who were only Level Three Martial Masters, not be able to swallow the anger in their hearts?
Moreover, Yang Fan's actions could be regarded as a disguised form of revenge and venting their anger. While they were envious, jealous, and hateful, they naturally felt a little grateful.
Although Yang Fan's next treatment made them very unhappy, everyone, like Wang Zhe and Ren Qingzhi, was shocked that Yang Fan could easily cure the sequelae of both cultivation and mental damage caused by the collapse of their confidence in martial arts.
For a moment, everyone was shocked. They looked at Yang Fan as if they were looking at a god in the sky.
It was too f * cking awesome!
They had never heard of anyone being able to recover so quickly after their confidence in martial arts had been shattered. Today was an eye-opener for them.
Chen Guofu's heart was also filled with excitement. However, when he thought of how he had asked Wang Zhe and Yang Fan for help, he couldn't help but feel gloomy. "Forget it. We had a bad relationship with the South China Martial Arts School before. They won't help us!"
Even if he met Yang Fan's eyes, Chen Guofu still didn't have much confidence. This was because whether it was Wang Zhe or Yang Fan, they didn't look like the kind of people who liked to help others.
If he went over to ask for help now, he would either be ignored or humiliated in disguise. He couldn't afford to lose face like this.
Zhu Yuyi's expression also darkened. "Yes, we had two conflicts with the South China Martial Arts School in a row. Each time, it was extremely unpleasant. Why would they help them?"
If it were her, she would definitely leave when she encountered such a situation. Why would she care about the life and death of these former enemies?
"But …" Luo Dongdong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "But that Yang Fan seems to be walking straight to us. I think if we are willing to put down our pride, lower our posture, and sincerely beg him, there should be hope."
Chen Guofu and Zhu Yuyi were both stunned. They looked up at the door of the guest house at the same time.
It was true!
Yang Fan had a smile on his face. His face was glowing with sunshine. He looked like an angel who had just descended from the sky and was slowly walking towards them.
Perhaps, there really was hope!
Chen Guofu suddenly felt excited. He no longer hesitated and stood up abruptly.
Compared with the final result of the Luocheng Martial Arts School's participation in the Challenge Tournament, his personal pride was nothing. Wasn't it just putting down his pride and asking a student for help? He would do it!
"Student Yang Fan!" Chen Guofu also showed a big smile on his face as he walked towards Yang Fan. He bowed slightly and lowered his posture. He said softly to Yang Fan, "Can you also treat the wounded on our side?"
"Don't worry. We will pay. We will definitely not let Yang Fan do it for free. Just tell us how much money you need. As long as we can afford it, we will definitely not frown!"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. This bespectacled teacher from Luocheng Martial Arts School who was not gentle at all was very smart.
"Teacher Chen, you are too polite." Yang Fan's face was filled with holy light. He nodded softly to Chen Guofu and said, "We are all fellow humans. How can I not help? Let's put aside the money. Saving people is more important. Come, let me take a look at these students first!"
Zhu Yuyi and Luo Dongdong also stood up excitedly and looked at Yang Fan with gratitude.
"Student Yang Fan, thank you!"
As the team leader, Zhu Yuyi excitedly expressed her gratitude to Yang Fan. "Student Yang Fan, you are really a good person!"
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