Ma Mingyu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Then I will be 100% sure!"
He saw the miraculousness of Ye Bufan's medical skills with his own eyes today on the field. He could completely heal even a broken Dantian.
Yesterday I heard that as long as the person fighting against was from Tianshengzhou, this miracle doctor would help improve his cultivation. I was a little skeptical before, but now it seems that the legend is true.
Now that he had made it clear, Ye Bufan no longer hesitated and just did it. He took out the golden needle and started to repair his damaged meridians, and at the same time stuffed a rejuvenation pill into his mouth.
Compared to Jiang Fangzhou, Ma Mingyu's injury was much less serious, and he was completely healed in less than a quarter of an hour.
Then he took out a Xuyuan Pill to help him improve his cultivation.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ma Mingyu's aura became stronger and stronger, and then there was a thin click sound, breaking through to the late stage of Dongxu in one fell swoop.
"Uh... a miracle doctor is a miracle doctor. His medical skills are really amazing..."
"I heard that it is extremely difficult to break through the Dongxu stage. Many people have to practice for years or even decades, but they can solve it with just one pill..."
"What do you know? I came from Tianqiong Prefecture. He is Ye Yixian. He has magical medical skills. There is no disease that he cannot cure..."
Everyone was amazed and envious.
"Doctor Ye, this is my one million consultation fee. You will be my great benefactor from now on. If you have anything to say, just ask and I will answer it without any hesitation."
Ma Mingyu said as he handed over a storage ring, his eyes filled with gratitude and his attitude extremely sincere.
"Just try your best in tomorrow's game!"
The reason why Ye Bufan put so much effort into helping his opponent improve his cultivation was to make Baili Xingkong look good.
"Don't worry, miracle doctor, I will do my best!"
After speaking, Ma Mingyu saluted again, then turned and left.
Just as he left, another young man squeezed into the crowd.
"Ye Yixian, I am Yang Taisheng. Tomorrow's opponent is also from Tianshengzhou. Can you help me improve my cultivation?
I am short of money and only have 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Do you think this is okay?"
It seemed that this person had already worked hard to find out the details of Ye Bufan.
"Can!"
Ye Bufan didn't do this business to make money at all. He didn't care at all how much the other party gave him. He directly put away the storage ring and started to help him improve his cultivation.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and Yang Taisheng was promoted from the middle stage of Dongxu to the late stage of Dongxu in one fell swoop, and his aura was much stronger than before.
"Thank you Doctor Ye!"
Yang Taisheng bowed and apologized, gave the spirit stone again, then turned and left.
"Ye Yixian, my opponent in tomorrow's competition is also Tianshengzhou..."
At this time, another young man with an oily face and a smooth face squeezed in, "It's a pity that I don't have any money. Can you help me improve my cultivation? Tomorrow I will go all out to defeat Tianshengzhou!"
Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Bufan's lips curved into a sneer.
"Are you sure you will fight against the disciples of Tianshengzhou tomorrow?"
"Yes, there is nothing wrong at all. There is only a slight difference between his and me in cultivation. As long as you help me improve, I will win tomorrow!"
What that person said was absolutely certain.
Ye Bufan sneered and said: "Then tell me the name of the person I will fight tomorrow? Which force does he belong to in Tianshengzhou?"
"I……"
The young man didn't expect that he asked such detailed questions. He was stunned for a while and couldn't answer.
"You just want to fish in troubled waters?"
Ye Bufan raised his leg and kicked the man in the abdomen, sending him flying away.
He now knows all the participating disciples in the entire competition. There are seven disciples from Tianshengzhou who entered the second round. Three were killed by Xie Fei and others before, leaving only four.
Apart from Yang Taisheng and Ma Mingyu's opponents just now, and Baili Hongjun who had a bye in the first round, only Hanjian Fairy was left, and Leng Qingqiu's opponent was obviously not him.
Seeing this scene before them, there were other people who wanted to fish in troubled waters and take advantage, and they immediately gave up their thoughts.
After a short silence, a young man wearing a white gown walked in from the outside. He looked majestic and powerful, and he was already a strong man in the late Dongxu period.
"My Excellency, Cao Baichuan, has met Ye Yixian."
The man cupped his hands in front of Ye Bufan, with a hint of arrogance in his words.
"Tomorrow I will fight against the Hanjian Fairy Leng Qingqiu from Tianshengzhou, but my cultivation level is at the late stage of Dongxu, which is one level lower than hers. Please help Ye Yixian.
As long as you can help me raise my cultivation to the peak of Dongxu, I am willing to give you two million high-grade spiritual stones as a reward."
In his opinion, since he was fighting against the disciples of Tianshengzhou and at the same time offered two million high-grade spiritual stones, the other party must have no reason to refuse.
But the result was exactly the opposite. Ye Bufan waved his hand: "Go back, I can't help you."
Cao Baichuan was slightly stunned and then asked: "What do you mean? Do you think the money I gave you is too little? That's fine, you can set the price as you like, as long as you can help me raise my cultivation to the peak of Dongxu, you can pay any amount.
"
Ye Bufan shook his head: "This is not a question of money."
Cao Baichuan said again: "What do you mean? Do you think I am lying to you? My opponent tomorrow is indeed Leng Qingqiu, there is no lie at all."
Ye Bufan said: "I know what you said is true, but I still can't help!"
"Young man named Ye, you are going too far. Others can improve their cultivation level for free against Tianshengzhou. Why can't I do it even if I take the money? You must give me a reason!"
Cao Baichuan's eyes were bloodshot and he was indeed a little anxious.
In his opinion, this is a rare and great opportunity. As long as he defeats Fairy Hanjian, he will become famous throughout the Kunlun Continent, and he may even win the championship of this genius monster battle.
But at the same time, he also knew that his current strength alone was definitely not enough. He had to reach the peak of Dongxu to be able to fight, and the man in front of him was the only hope.
"Do you want a reason?"
Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Leng Qingqiu is my daughter-in-law, do you want me to help others improve their cultivation and beat their own women?"
"Well……"
After he said this, Cao Baichuan was completely dumbfounded. He never dreamed that there would be such a relationship between Leng Qingqiu and Ye Bufan.
Others were also in an uproar. Fairy Hanjian's name resounded throughout the Tiansheng State. It could be said that she was a household name and everyone knew it, but they had never heard that she had a husband.
"Is what this guy said true or false? Why do I think it's so unlikely..."
"Fairy Hanjian is the core disciple of Hanjian Immortal Sect. I have never heard of anyone getting married..."
"Has Fairy Hanjian already got a man? My heart is really broken..."
People around him were talking a lot, and Cao Baichuan's expression was extremely ugly. Seeing that the opportunity was right in front of him, he didn't want to give up.
Then his expression changed: "No matter what your relationship is, you must help me improve my cultivation today.
You don’t have to do anything, but you must give me one pill."
"Must, must, what qualifications do you have and I must be here."
Ye Bufan was completely irritated by this guy, "Get out of here!"
"Boy, do you have room to resist?"
Cao Baichuan smiled coldly. In his opinion, he was in the late stage of Dongxu, and the other party had no room to resist.
After saying that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed it directly.
