"You used Advanced Healing on Level 3 Spirit Emperor (Heavily Injured) Fan Xiren. The treatment was successful. Fan Xiren's injuries have partially healed. His vitality has partially recovered. Mental Strength + 2, Willpower + 2, Skill Proficiency + 4."
After using Advanced Healing on Fan Xiren two more times, Yang Fan slowly stopped. He didn't want to continue.
Fan Xiren was startled, "Young Master Fan, why aren't you continuing?"
He felt that his injuries had been effectively contained, and all aspects of his body were also developing in a good direction. This was the first time he felt so light and comfortable in the thirty years since he was injured.
Therefore, when Yang Fan suddenly stopped, Fan Xiren couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"It's about time." Yang Fan said, "My parents are meditating at home and breaking through. They should be at the end now. It's about time for them to wake up."
"Moreover, using Advanced Healing consumes quite a bit of my mental strength. I've already used up more than half of my mental strength. I also need time to rest and recover."
Previously, using Intermediate Healing only consumed forty points of mental strength. But now that it had been upgraded to Advanced Healing, although the healing effect had increased by ten times, the skill consumption had directly increased to a thousand points.
After using it more than twenty times in a row, Yang Fan's mental strength, which wasn't at full value to begin with, was already stretched to the limit.
He couldn't possibly use up all of his mental strength for someone like Fan Xiren, whom he had only met twice and wasn't even familiar with.
It had always been Yang Fan's habit to reserve a portion of his mental strength for emergencies.
Moreover, it wasn't a matter of life and death right now. There was no need to rush things like treating injuries and recuperating.
Giving Fan Xiren the cold shoulder appropriately would also allow him to properly recognize reality and appreciate the preciousness of Yang Fan's favor this time.
Sometimes, favors that were too easily obtained could easily be taken for granted. This was definitely not what Yang Fan wanted to see.
Fan Xiren opened his mouth. He suddenly felt a sense of helplessness when he went to see a doctor and the doctor suddenly said, "Sorry, I'm off work. Please come early tomorrow."
However, he had already waited for thirty years, so he didn't mind waiting for one night.
Moreover, the initiative was now in the hands of Yang Fan. What could he say? Could he force Yang Fan to not go back to take care of his parents and rest to recover his spiritual strength?
He was asking for medical treatment, not forcing a doctor to treat him. Coercion might work in other places, but it was inappropriate when it came to asking for medical treatment.
Mu Tianqing took a deep look at Yang Fan and instantly understood Yang Fan's thoughts. She felt that this brat was truly crafty.
Fan Xiren didn't know what Yang Fan's situation was, but how could she not know?
He was a real tycoon who had just come out of the Martial Arts Secret Realm. During the day, when he was killing demons in Dai Xing City, he could eat Level Seven and Level Eight spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits like vegetables. How could his spiritual strength not be enough?
Mu Tianqing still remembered very clearly that Yang Fan had given Ansheng and Mu Qianqian two big bags of high-grade spiritual herbs. In the end, he had given them all to them. Ansheng and Mu Qianqian were so happy that their mouths were curled up. Their attitude towards Yang Fan was very eager.
With Yang Fan's current Level Nine Spirit Reader Master's spiritual strength, even if it was completely depleted, a few high-grade spiritual fruits could easily replenish it. For him, there was no overconsumption at all.
"This brat is young, but he's quite scheming. Isn't it obvious that he wants to torment Fan Xiren and maximize the benefits of saving his life? "
Mu Tianqing shook her head speechlessly. However, seeing that Fan Xiren had fallen into the hands of Yang Fan, his helpless expression was very pleasing!
"Fan Xixi, Fan Xixi, you also have a day like this, humph!"
Mu Tianqing glanced at Fan Xiren gloatingly. He dared to call her by her nickname and expose her dark history. Now he got his retribution, he deserved it!
"President Fan, I'll leave Guoguo to you!"
Yang Fan cupped his hands towards Fan Xiren. He looked at Yang Guo, who was still practicing seriously in meditation. After a slight hesitation, he turned his hand and took out three Level Four Soul-refining Pills and ten drops of Millennium Spiritual Chalcedony from the storage space.
He handed them to Fan Xiren and said, "These are some cultivation resources I prepared for Guoguo. When she wakes up, let her use these to practice and break through!"
"These are … Level Four Soul-refining Pills and Millennium Spiritual Chalcedony?!"
Fan Xiren's eyes narrowed, a look of surprise on his face. It seemed that he did not expect Yang Fan to take out such precious resources.
This brat seemed to have really struck it rich!
Millennium Spiritual Chalcedony was not a big deal. As long as one wanted to find it, they could always find it on the market.
But this Level Four Soul-refining Pill was something that had a price but no market. Under the premise that Fan Xiren did not want to expose his identity, it was impossible to get one or two of them.
But now, Yang Fan actually took out three pills at once. This was the limit that a person could take in a short time.
"Please!"
Yang Fan nodded. He sensed that there was a change in the illusion array of the Yang Family Restaurant. Yang Chaoyue and Zhao Linglan were most likely awake, so he did not say anything more. He excused himself from Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing and disappeared.
After Yang Fan left.
Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing's expressions changed slightly at the same time.
Mu Tianqing looked hesitant as she asked Fan Xiren softly, "What happened in the battle back then? Why did an Emperor Level master ambush you? Is it related to the calamity of my Mu Family? "
"It's been so long, why are you still mentioning it?" Fan Xiren shook his head slightly and looked at Mu Tianqing indifferently, "Now, the thirty year period has passed. Is your Mu Family going to officially come out of seclusion?"
Mu Tianqing shook her head and denied, "The Mu Family no longer has the protection of an Emperor Level master. Coming out of seclusion is undoubtedly seeking death. This time, we came out to fulfill the marriage agreement between Patriarch and An Le. We came for An Sheng. "
Mu Tianqing did not hide anything and said, "I will only stay here for two months. After two months, if Little Miss is willing to stay, I will return to the mountain alone. If she is unwilling, I will take her and An Sheng with me. "
She did not mention the bet with Yang Fan, because that bet felt like a joke. If word of it got out, it would inevitably smear Yang Fan's arrogance and conceit.
Mu Tianqing would subconsciously avoid all actions that were disadvantageous to Yang Fan.
"This is also good. The outside world is difficult and dangerous. Not coming out of seclusion may not be a bad way to survive."
"However, An Sheng may not be willing to go back with you. Young people are naturally lively. How many of them can endure loneliness?"
Fan Xiren shook his head and smiled. When An Sheng was mentioned, he couldn't help but think of himself when he was young. His family was so strict, but they still couldn't lock him up.
"So, I am also giving him a chance. If he can prove that following Yang Fan will have a better future than following me back to the Mu Family, I will not deliberately restrict his freedom."
"At that time, not only him, but Little Miss will also stay here as his fiancée." Mu Tianqing looked at Fan Xiren and said, "If you are still here at that time, I hope you can take care of the two of them a little."
Originally, Mu Tianqing was more or less worried about the safety of An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, but now, after knowing Fan Xiren's true identity, all her worries seemed to have disappeared.
The only problem he had to worry about now was whether or not Fan Xiren would be willing to continue staying in this remote town once he fully recovered his strength.
Fan Xiren raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, what makes you think that staying with Yang Fan is more advantageous than staying with your Mu Family?"
Fan Xiren simply couldn't believe his ears. When did Mu Erya, who had always been proud and arrogant, become so humble? Her attitude towards Yang Fan seemed to be particularly different.
Although Yang Fan was indeed very handsome, it shouldn't be enough for Mu Tianqing, who was close to becoming an Emperor, to hold him in such high esteem, right?
"Also, my injuries are very serious, especially the crack in the origin of my Spirit. Even an Emperor may not have a way to cure it." Fan Xiren said, "Yang Fan's healing skill is indeed very powerful, but it's only targeted at the internal injuries in my body. He may not really have a way to cure the injuries on my Spirit. "
"So, I'm afraid there's no hope for me to return to the peak. However, I'm already very satisfied to be able to live for a few more years and have some ability to protect myself. "
"Origin crack?!" Mu Tianqing frowned and her heart tightened. "Are your injuries that serious? Who did this to you? Is it the Ji Family or the Luo Family?! "
Mu Tianqing's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and a violent aura instantly rose from her body.
Fan Xiren retreated slightly. The current him could no longer withstand such a powerful Emperor-level aura.
Fortunately, Mu Tianqing's aura stopped as soon as it was released. It did not have too much of an impact on Fan Xiren and Yang Guo behind him.
"It has nothing to do with the Ji Family or the Luo Family. Don't ask anymore. If you know too much, you and the Mu Family will be dragged into the vortex again. It's not worth it."
This was the problem that Fan Xiren was most worried about. Mu Tianqing was too impulsive. With her current strength, which was not even at the Emperor Stage, the more she knew, the more dangerous it would be for her.
"Tell me more about Yang Fan." Fan Xiren changed the topic. He raised the Soul-refining Pill and the thousand-year-old Spirit Chalcedony in his hand and asked Mu Tianqing softly, "Do you know where he got these things from? Why do I feel that this kid has become much richer after coming back this time?"
Fan Xiren was very clear about the Yang Family's situation. They were not poor, but they were definitely not rich.
Under normal circumstances, they couldn't even afford a Level 3 Spirit Herb, let alone a Soul-refining Pill that was worth a border city.
Seeing that Zhang Xuan was unwilling to talk about it, Mu Tianqing took a deep breath and decided not to force him. Instead, she said softly, "Didn't he say earlier that he was there when the Martial Path Secret Realm opened, so he went in to get a fortuitous encounter.
"But this is not important. Didn't you just ask me why I want to keep Ansheng and the Little Miss by Yang Fan's side?"
"It's because Ansheng and the Little Miss are still young. They shouldn't be confined to one place so early and live like caged birds."
Mu Tianqing hesitated for a moment and finally said softly to Fan Xiren.
"More importantly, I suspect that Yang Fan may have obtained the inheritance of a certain Necromancer. He is now a Necromancer of a high rank."
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