With Yang Fan''s guarantee, Wang Zhe was stable in his heart, and his confidence burst in an instant.


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


    "To tell you the truth, brother Ren, it''s nothing!" Wang Zhe patted his chest and said, "when the challenge arena is over, let''s make an appointment and let our cousin show you. If you don''t see it well, you won''t receive a penny!"


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


    One of Ren Qing was stunned: "my brother, do you want money to see a disease?"


    Wang Zhe was also stunned: "my brother, how do you mean to eat free food?"


    Ren Qingzhi was stunned again: "my brother, it''s boring to mention money!"


    Wang Zhe was also stunned: "my brother, do you mean to let our cousin do it for nothing?"


    "Brother, everything needs capital. Although my cousin doesn''t seem to consume much when he treats those children, in fact, he will lose a lot of spiritual energy and soul power every time he uses it, but people can''t see it."


    "It''s all about spiritual powers. They''re all our brothers. It doesn''t matter if we lose some." Wang Zhe painstakingly sold it miserably: "but it''s not so easy to supplement the power of the spirit. If we lose too much, it will damage our cousin''s own foundation."


    "These children are middle-level martial arts teachers. They can barely support themselves due to the loss of divine soul power. But brother Ren, you are the peak of the master. It''s easy to see a doctor for you. You can''t stick to it without ten or eight high-level elixirs."


    Ren Qingzhi pulled at the corners of his mouth and felt as if he had been wronged.


    Ten and eight high-level miraculous herbs. What does this bastard think the high-level miraculous medicine is? Are there any cabbage on the roadside? You can cut back as much as you want?


    If he could take out so many high-level elixirs at once, he would have to ask Yang Fan to treat him. He would have chewed it off by himself and repaired himself, okay?


    However, for more than 60 years, he has been seeking medical treatment everywhere. In fact, all the expenses are no less than ten or eight high-level elixirs. How can Yang Fan really cure his stubborn disease at one time? Ren Qingzhi doesn''t mind paying some necessary medical expenses.


    He couldn''t take out eight out of ten, but there was still no pressure on one or two.


    "My brother, naturally, I won''t let my cousin suffer losses, but ten or eight high-level elixirs are really a little..."


    "Brother Ren, I really don''t mean to deceive you. It''s a small business. I have to..."


    The two masters were so strong that they crossed their shoulders and whispered to one side to bargain, and did not pay any attention to the trifles in front of the guest house.


    Yang Fan''s treatment continues, and his skill proficiency in primary therapy is also growing rapidly bit by bit.


    Just in time for these people to get hurt, plus Yang Fan also intends to brush the proficiency of a wave of primary therapy, and wants to raise the primary therapy to a higher level. Therefore, he doesn''t feel bored.


    "You used the primary healing technique on Shang YuanHou, a level-7 martial arts teacher. The treatment was successful. Shang YuanHou''s internal injuries partially recovered, mental strength + 1 and skill proficiency + 2."


    "You used the primary healing technique on Shang YuanHou, a level-7 martial arts teacher. The treatment was successful. Shang YuanHou''s internal injuries partially recovered, mental strength + 1 and skill proficiency + 2."


    “……”


    "You used the primary healing technique on Shang YuanHou, a level-7 martial arts teacher. The treatment was successful. Shang YuanHou''s internal injury completely recovered, mental strength + 2 and skill proficiency + 4."


    After a wave of primary therapy came down, Yang Fan checked his skill proficiency: primary therapy (82100).


    Yang Fan smacked his mouth twice and was only 18 o''clock away from the promotion. But now there are no patients. What should I do?


    Although primary therapy can also be used for healthy people, those without injury and disease can not produce skill proficiency at all. Unlike other martial arts, sometimes even if they fail, there will be a comfort reward for skill proficiency.


    But primary treatment is different. Medical treatment can''t be fake.


    Yang Fan scanned all the people around him. Chu Feiyun and others had been used by Ansheng to practice their hands. Some discomfort and hidden diseases in their bodies had long been cured completely, and there was no possibility of receiving experience.


    However, although there are no patients in the guest house, there seem to be several ready-made patients outside the guest house.


    Yang Fan couldn''t help but look at the people of Luocheng martial arts school squatting outside in the corner of the wall, just in time to connect with Chen Guofu''s poor eyes.


    Confirm your eyes and meet the right person.


    Just them!


    Yang Fan''s eyes shine. It seems that the final upgrading experience of primary treatment will fall on them.


    I didn''t want to be a bad man. Now it seems that I can''t do it.


    In fact, Yang Fan is not sure whether his primary treatment will have an effect on Ren Qingzhi''s injuries. After all, it is a super boss at the peak level of the master, and the energy structure in his body is very different from those ordinary little martial arts masters.


    Yang Fan hasn''t tried the primary healing technique that can work on martial arts masters at the martial arts level before, and he can''t guarantee whether it will still work on the master''s peak.


    The reason why he dared to let Wang Zhe accept it just now is that Yang Fan''s greatest hope is actually the upgraded version of primary therapy.


    He has reached more than 20 points in his 100 point skill proficiency, and has gained about 60 points from Zhong Dashan and others. He has more than half of his experience. Now he is only one foot away from the door, and Yang Fan will not give up.


    Therefore, these people of Luocheng martial arts school can only be cheap.


    "Miss Chen, do you see that Yang Fan is looking at us!" Zhu Yuyi said excitedly to Chen Guofu: "you said, if we ask him now, will he help and cure Ren Yong and Chen Hao?"


    They all saw Yang Fan''s coquettish operations just now. First, they saw Yang Fan''s great power and turned all six Tianjiao of Qingshan martial arts school into quails. The martial arts confidence was defeated, and the cultivation strength fell sharply. It can be said to be very gratifying.


    Zhu Yuyi, Luo Dongdong and others saw that it was a boiling blood. The hostility to Yang Fan and others in their hearts dissipated at this moment.


    Yang Fan''s strength has made them unable to rise any idea of being an enemy.


    Even a group of martial arts level 6 and level 7 perverts suffered a great loss under Yang Fan''s hands. Why can''t they swallow this tone in their hearts?


    Moreover, Yang Fan''s move can be regarded as a disguised revenge for them. When several people envy, envy and hate, they naturally have a little gratitude.


    Although Yang Fan''s next treatment action made them very unhappy, everyone was as surprised and shocked as Wang Zhe and Ren Qingzhi that Yang Fan could easily cure the sequelae of both cultivation and mental damage caused by the collapse of martial arts self-confidence.


    For a moment, they were all shocked. Looking at Yang Fan, they felt like looking at the gods and men in the sky.


    It''s so awesome!


    They have never heard that martial arts can recover so quickly after being defeated. Today is an eye opener.


    Chen Guofu''s heart was also excited, but when he thought of the rescue experience he had just asked Wang Zhe and Yang Fan for help, he couldn''t help but be gloomy: "forget it, we had a very unpleasant quarrel with South China martial arts school before, and they won''t help!"


    Even if he looks at Yang Fan, Chen Guofu still has no confidence, because neither Wang Zhe nor Yang Fan looks like a person who likes to help others.


    Now he used to ask him for help in exchange for either ignoring or humiliating in disguise. He can''t afford to lose this face.


    Zhu Yuyi''s look is also dark. Yes, we have had two conflicts with South China martial arts school, and they are very unhappy every time. Why should people help them?


    If it were her, she would certainly walk away in such a situation. How could she care about the life and death of these former enemies?


    "But..." Luo Dongdong, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "but Yang Fan seems to come straight to us. I think there should be hope if we are willing to put down our face, lower our posture and sincerely beg him."


    Chen Guofu and Zhu Yuyi were stunned and looked up at the door of the guest house.


    Really!


    Yang Fan''s face was smiling with sunshine on his face. He looked like an angel who had just come down from the sky and was slowly coming towards them.


    Perhaps, there is really hope!


    At this time, Chen Guofu was suddenly excited, no longer hesitated, and suddenly stood up.


    Compared with the final results of their Luocheng martial arts school participating in the challenge arena competition this time, his personal face is a bird. Don''t he just lose face and ask a student for help? I did it!


    "Classmate Yang Fan!" he started to meet Yang Fan in the direction he came. Chen Guofu also showed a big smiling face on his face. He bowed slightly at his waist and lowered his posture. He whispered to Yang Fan, "can you also treat the wounded here?"


    "Don''t worry, we won''t let Yang Fan do it for nothing. Just talk about how much money you need. As long as we can take it out, we won''t frown!"


    Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. The teacher led by Luocheng, who wore glasses but was not gentle at all, was very good at it.


    "Mr. Chen is polite." Yang Fan nodded to Chen Guofu softly with a holy light on his face. "They are all human compatriots. How can I not save my life? If I don''t have money, put it aside first, or it''s important to save people. Come on, let me show these students first!"


    Zhu Yuyi and Luo Dongdong also stood up excitedly and looked at Yang Fan with a grateful face.


    "Classmate Yang Fan, thank you!"


    Zhu Yuyi, as the team leader, excitedly expressed his gratitude to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, you are really a good man!"