Lu Qinghong and He Qianqiu, of course, wanted to be cured.

This illness had been a constant worry for them, one they dared not speak of to outsiders, let alone seek treatment from doctors.

"We want to be cured, my brother and I have always wished to be cured of this affliction. Now that we have met a great master like yourself, it's our good fortune! Please extend your help, Master!"

Fang Yu casually glanced at the two men.

He did not say a word.

This made Lu Qinghong and He Qianqiu feel anxious. They regretted their previous desire to kill Fang Yu and even the scene where they fought him desperately. Even if Fang Yu wouldn't treat them, they could do nothing about it.

"Master... My brother and I have offended you before! We ask for your forgiveness... If you think it's not enough, we are willing to serve at your command. As long as it does not violate the principles of the Bai Ze Sect, we are willing to toil like loyal dogs and horses! Please take action, Master!"

"Please take action, Master!"

Two individuals of the Supreme Heavenly Position were kneeling before Fang Yu like this, pleading without any dignity.

Seeing this, Tuoba Xue'er hopped over—

"Brother Yu, although they both look quite fierce and malevolent, they are really very powerful. Having them protect us would make us very safe..." Tuoba Xue'er said.

Obviously, she was pleading on their behalf.

Fang Yu said indifferently, "I do not need their protection."

"Uh... Brother Yu... please help them out," Tuoba Xue'er implored as she began to shake Fang Yu's arm.

This girl was naturally bold.

How long had they met, and she was already calling him 'brother' so intimately.

Song Gusheng couldn't help coughing and said, "Xue'er, do not be disrespectful to the master."

Tuoba Xue'er then let go of his arm.

Fang Yu sighed and shook his head, "If you want me to treat you... you must obey my commands. Can you do that?"

Before the two could answer, Tuoba Xue'er immediately answered for them, "They can, they can... Xue'er will definitely listen to Brother Yu's orders! Brother Yu, quickly bring out that shiny thing..."

"..." Fang Yu was speechless.

This girl, still fixating on that object.

This Seven-Colored Lotus is a Heavenly Treasure, and since Xie Daoyun gave it to him, he only uses a little bit every now and then. He's always been reluctant to use it, and to treat this girl, he's already spent one-third of it, which pains his heart tremendously. Give these two old fellows the Seven-Colored Lotus? That is absolutely impossible.

Fang Yu shook his head, "Their illness doesn't require that for treatment..."

"Master... You, you have agreed?"

"What? You don't want to be cured?"

"No, no, no... We very much want to receive the master's treatment... We are willing to obey the Master's commands! But... we must not violate the principles of Bai Ze!" Although they avidly wanted to cure their toxic illness, they also feared punishment from the Sect Master Tuoba Yong!

"Rest assured... Not only will I not ask you to violate the tenets of your Bai Ze lineage, but I also won't make you do other bad deeds... After all, I am a person with a heart set on goodness, a righteous and passionate young man," said Fang Yu with a sigh, "Ah—back when I was in school, I dreamt of becoming an outstanding student, with both moral integrity and youthful energy. Regrettably, things didn't turn out as I wished."

"..."

The two were dumbfounded by his unexpected turn of phrase.

"Master speaks the truth," they started to flatter.

Fang Yu nodded slightly and said,

"Actually, treating this toxic condition is simple... Do you know how the Mystic Nether Palm generates Cold Qi?"

"This..."

Both were taken aback.

This was their unique and secret martial art.

They had spent many years and much Mental Power to learn it. Even with Fang Yu being a master, they would not dare to casually hand over their trump card, would they?

Seeing that they did not respond, Fang Yu understood the gist and said indifferently:

"This Mystic Nether Palm relies on Inner Essence to abruptly congeal through the Inner Acupoint, Divine Gate, and Great Ling, three major acupoints. When the Cold Attribute Inner Essence condenses to a certain realm, it then bursts forth, causing freezing, venomous, and Palm Power damage to the enemy."

Upon hearing this.

Both were greatly shaken.

"Master... How, how do you know?" Their faces bore an expression of disbelief.

The condensation of these three major acupoints indeed requires a lot of skill.

However...

Even with these three acupoints, no one dares to try them lightly. This is the essence of the Mystic Nether Palm; otherwise, any cultivator could use it.

So, how did Fang Yu know?

Fang Yu, with hands behind his back, spoke:

"I once saw an introduction to the Mystic Nether Palm in an ancient text. When I sparred with you before, I also noticed how you utilized the Mystic Nether Palm. Forgive my bluntness… the Mystic Nether Palm you've learned is not the complete Palm Technique!"

Upon these words being spoken. Both were inwardly shaken.

"Not the complete Palm Technique? How... How is this possible?"

"Master, could you be mistaken? My senior brother and I have studied for many years in the deep mountains of Liangzhou, toiling daily, with our master imparting everything to us; how could it be incomplete?"

The two didn't believe it at all.

Fang Yu cast a glance at them.

With that glance, the two fell silent.

"Since ancient times, when masters teach disciples, they like to hold something back... 'Teach the disciple, starve the master' is an oft-seen scenario. Keeping something in reserve has almost become an unwritten rule... I know you trust your master... I'm not saying your master deliberately withheld anything. However... how can you assure that what your master learned was complete?"

The two were taken aback.

Fang Yu continued to ask, "Think carefully, does your master constantly cough and have an extreme aversion to heat, always trying to avoid the heat and sun by any means possible when summer comes?"

Both felt as if struck by lightning.

Looking incredulously at Fang Yu.

Because what Fang Yu said was entirely true. Having followed their master for many years, they were more aware than anyone of their master's physical condition.

Seeing their stunned expressions, Fang Yu did not press further, knowing the answer and said, "This indicates that your master, too, did not learn the complete Palm Technique."

The two were stunned.

"The incomplete Palm Technique has led to an inability to achieve perfect output when condensing the Cold Qi. The involved Cold Qi consequently accumulates in the acupoints over the years, then flows inversely into the body, eroding the heart and lungs causing coughing, eroding the joints causing joint pain, eroding the whole body resulting in heat aversion... In other words, the more one practices, the deeper the skill, the more severe the poison becomes."

Both were rendered speechless, utterly unable to utter a single word.

After a moment of silence, Lu Qinghong finally raised his head and said, "Master... what should we do? Please guide us!"

"Please, Master, show us the way!"

"Rest assured, since I've said that I would treat you, I will certainly keep my word," Fang Yu said proudly.

"Thank you, Master." Both respectfully said in unison.

"Bring the writing brush."

Fang Yu turned his head to look at Song Gusheng on the side.

Song Gusheng didn't understand what Fang Yu was about to do and asked in confusion, "Mr. Fang, are you going to write a prescription?"

"No. I am going to write down the complete method of practicing the Mystic Nether Palm."

"..."

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