With Yang Fan's guarantee, Wang Zhe felt more at ease and his confidence instantly burst out.

He put his backhand on Ren Qingzhi's shoulder and said carelessly: "Brother, is it necessary to be so polite?"

"Tell you the truth, Brother Ren, this is not a problem!" Wang Zhe patted his chest and said with a big bag: "When this ring game is over, let's make an appointment and let our cousin show you well. If you can't watch it well, you won't be charged a penny!"

In a word, Wang Zhe brought the problem to the problem of treatment costs.

Ren Qingzhi was stunned: "Brother, do you still need money to treat a doctor?"

Wang Zhe was also stunned: "Brother, are you embarrassed to eat for free?"

Ren Qingzhi was stunned again: "Brother, it's boring to withdraw money!"

Wang Zhe was also even more stunned: "Brother, are you embarrassed to let our cousin do it for nothing?"

"Brother, everything you do requires capital. Don't look at the fact that my cousin didn't seem to consume much when he treated those children. In fact, every time he used it, he would lose a lot of spiritual energy and soul power, but it was just that people couldn't see it."

"It's fine if you have spiritual energy or something. They are all their own brothers. If they lose more, they will lose more. It doesn't matter." Wang Zhe was selling miserably: "But this soul power cannot be replenished so easily. If it loses too much, it will also damage our cousin's own foundation."

"These children are middle-level martial artists, and they can barely be self-sufficient in the loss of their soul power. But Brother Ren, you are at the peak of the master. It's not easy to treat you. Without the ten or eight high-level spiritual medicines to supplement them, you can't hold on at all."

Ren Qingzhi pulled the corner of his mouth and felt like he had been cheated.

Ten and eight high-level spiritual medicines, what is this bastard who thinks is high-level spiritual medicine? Do you have a roadside cabbage? How much can you cut back as much as you want?

If he could take out so many high-level spiritual medicines at once, he would have to let Yang Fan treat him. He would have eaten it himself and repaired it, okay?

However, it is natural to pay for treatment. Over the past sixty years, he has sought medical treatment everywhere. All the expenses are actually not inferior to ten and eight higher-level elixirs. How could Yang Fan really cure his stubborn disease at once? Ren Qingzhi didn't mind paying some necessary medical expenses.

He couldn't get out ten or eight, but one or two still had no pressure.

"Brother, I will naturally not let my cousin suffer a loss, but ten or eight high-level elixirs are really a bit..."

"Brother Ren, it's really not that I'm cheating on you, it's really a small business, I have to..."

The two master-level powerful men hid on their backs and bargained in a low voice, no longer paying attention to the trivial matters in front of the guesthouse.

Yang Fan's treatment continues, and his proficiency in his primary healing skills is also increasing rapidly.

Just in time, these people were injured, and Yang Fan also intends to get a wave of proficiency in primary therapy, and wants to increase the primary therapy one level, so he doesn't feel bored.

"You used primary therapy on the seventh-level martial artist Shang Yuanhou. After the treatment was successful, the injuries in Shang Yuanhou's body were partially recovered, with mental power +1, skill proficiency +2."

"You used primary therapy on the seventh-level martial artist Shang Yuanhou. After the treatment was successful, the injuries in Shang Yuanhou's body were partially recovered, with mental power +1, skill proficiency +2."

“…”

"You used primary therapy on the seventh-level martial artist Shang Yuanhou. After the treatment was successful, the injuries in Shang Yuanhou's body were completely recovered, with mental power +2, skill proficiency +4."

After a wave of primary therapy, Yang Fan checked his skill proficiency: primary therapy (82/100).

Yang Fanba smacked her lips twice, and she was only eighteen o'clock away to successfully advance, but there were no patients at the moment, what should I do?

Although primary therapy can be used for people who are healthy, those who are not injured or sick will not be able to develop skill proficiency at all. Unlike other martial arts, sometimes even if they fail to use it, they will have some comfort rewards for skill proficiency.

However, primary treatments are different, and medical treatments cannot be faked.

Yang Fan glanced at all the people around him. Because Chu Feiyun and the others were constantly used by An Sheng to practice, some discomfort and hidden diseases in their bodies had been completely cured, and there was no possibility of gaining experience.

However, although there are no patients in the guesthouse, there seem to be a few ready-made patients outside the guesthouse.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look at the Luocheng Martial Arts School members who were squatting outside in the corner of the wall, and happened to meet Chen Guofu's pitiful gaze.

I've confirmed my eyes and met the right person.

It's them!

Yang Fan's eyes shone brightly, it seemed that the final upgrade experience of primary therapy was about to fall on them.

I didn’t want to be a bad guy, but now it seems that I can’t do it anymore.

In fact, Yang Fan was not sure whether his primary therapy would be effective for Ren Qingzhi's injuries. After all, it was a super boss at the peak level of the Grandmaster. The energy structure in his body was very different from that of ordinary little martial artists like them.

Will the primary healing technique that can play a role in a martial artist-level warrior still have miraculous effects on the peak of the Grandmaster? Yang Fan hasn't tried it before and dared not promise it.

The reason why he dared to take over the land and let Wang Zhe accept it just now is that Yang Fan’s biggest hope is actually the upgraded version of the primary healing technique.

With a skill proficiency of 100 points, he had already achieved more than twenty points, and he gained about sixty points from Zhong Dashan and others. His experience was over halfway, and now he was only one step away, so Yang Fan naturally would not give up.

Therefore, we can only afford these people from Luocheng Martial Arts School.

"Teacher Chen, have you seen it? Yang Fan has come to us!" Zhu Yuyi said excitedly to Chen Guofu: "You said, if we beg him now, will he help and treat Ren Yong, Chen Hao and the others?"

They saw Yang Fan's series of charming operations just now. First, they saw Yang Fan showing his might and turned all the six geniuses from Qingshan Martial Arts School into quails. All his confidence in martial arts was defeated, and his cultivation strength dropped sharply, which was a great pleasure.

Zhu Yuyi, Luo Dongdong and others were so excited that they saw it. The hostility they had towards Yang Fan and others in their hearts disappeared at this moment.

Yang Fan's strength has made them unable to have any idea of ​​becoming enemies with him.

Even a group of martial artists of Level 6 and Level 7 perverts suffered a great loss under Yang Fan's hands. What else can these little rookies who are only Level 3 in the martial artists of Level 3 and cannot help but swallow the breath in their hearts?

Moreover, Yang Fan's move was a disguised avenge for them and vented his anger. While the few people were envious and jealous, they naturally felt a little grateful.

Although Yang Fan's subsequent treatment actions made them very unhappy, everyone was shocked and shocked by the sequelae of Yang Fan's ability to cure the double damage to cultivation and mental damage caused by the collapse of martial arts confidence.

For a moment, everyone was shocked. The eyes of Yang Fan felt like they were looking at the gods in the sky.

So awesome!

They have never heard of it. The fact that martial arts confidence can recover so quickly after being defeated is a pity. Today is an eye-opener.

Chen Guofu was also excited, but when he thought of his experience of asking for help from Wang Zhe and Yang Fan just now, his heart couldn't help but feel gloomy: "Forget it, we had a very unpleasant relationship with the South China Martial Arts School before, and they would not help!"

Even if he met Yang Fan, Chen Guofu still had no confidence, because neither Wang Zhe nor Yang Fan looked like the kind of person who liked to be helpful.

Now that he went to ask him for help, he was either ignoring or humiliating in disguise. He couldn't afford to lose his face.

Zhu Yuyi's expression was also dark. Yes, we had two consecutive conflicts with the South China Martial Arts School, and each time it was extremely unpleasant. Why should people help them?

If it were her, she would definitely leave if she encountered such a situation. How could she care about the lives and deaths of these former opponents?

"But..." Luo Dongdong, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke out: "But Yang Fan seemed to have walked straight towards us. I think if we were willing to let go of our gaze, lower our posture, and sincerely begged him, there should be hope."

Chen Guofu and Zhu Yuyi were both stunned, and looked up at the door of the guesthouse.

It's true!

Yang Fan smiled and his face was shining with sunshine. He looked like an angel who had just come down from the sky, slowly walking towards them.

Maybe, there is really hope!

Chen Guofu suddenly felt excited at this time, no longer hesitated, and suddenly stood up.

Compared with the final results of their Luocheng Martial Arts School participating in the ring competition this time, his personal face is a big deal. Isn’t it just to ask for help from a student? I’ve done it!

"Student Yang Fan!" He started to greet Yang Fan. Chen Guofu also showed a big smile on his face. He bent his waist slightly, his posture was very low, and he said to Yang Fan softly: "Can you ask you to treat the wounded people here?"

"Don't worry, we will never let Yang Fan do it in vain when we give the money. Just talk about how much it costs. As long as we can take it out, we will never frown!"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. This Luocheng team leader who wore glasses but was not gentle at all was very good at all.

"Teacher Chen is polite." Yang Fan nodded softly to Chen Guofu with holy light on his face and said, "It's all human compatriots. How could I not save you? Put money aside first. It's important to save people. Come on, let me show these classmates first!"

Zhu Yuyi and Luo Dongdong also stood up excitedly and looked at Yang Fan with a look of gratitude.

"Student Yang Fan, thank you!"
Chapter completed!