System's Super Sect
Chapter 51. Helping without talking about money [Please collect and give recommendation tickets]

Chapter 51: 51. Helping without talking about money [Please collect and give recommendation tickets]

"You!"

Huaikong pinched the silver needle, crushing it into a ball, his face twitching with anger.

He never expected that what Ren Chunping said was true, that Yang Zongxian, the highly respected Divine Doctor of Cangwu City, praised by everyone, was indeed such a petty man. Clearly, he couldn’t save Yu Mo, yet he acted pretentiously, wasting time.

Huaikong pulled out another one!

It was still the same; the part that entered the flesh was gone, and the silver needle stood there only because it was clamped by the skin.

"Fine!"

Huaikong pulled out another one.

Still the same.

"Fine! Fine!"

Having said those words, Huaikong flicked his sleeve and angrily denounced, "Old thief Rong, if I see you again next time, I’ll make you and your so-called Kao Shan Sect vanish from Cangwu City forever!"

"I..."

The old man collapsed to the ground, his once spirited face suddenly aged by ten years.

He wanted to speak, but didn’t know how to start.

At this moment, Ren Chunping came over and said, "A person can be inhumane because the world is imperfect, but a doctor who, for the sake of their own reputation and ulterior motives, disregards life and death, truly does not deserve to be called a physician."

With that, Ren Chunping walked away from his ear and coolly signaled Yun Liao, saying, "Throw him out."

After Yun Liao dragged Old Rong out of the room, Huaikong, like a madman, swept all the silver needles off Yu Mo with his hand. In his mind, he vaguely recalled the words Yu Mo had been telling him.

"If I run out of time, kill me!"

Huaikong, almost in despair, looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, murmuring to himself, "Do I really have to kill my friend?"

Slaying enemies is just a matter of a knife’s edge, without compassion, not caring whether they have a grave afterward.

But to personally kill one’s life-and-death friend, this kind of pain, this reluctance, is like the water of East Lake; it seems endless.

Yang Zongxian went forward and patted Huaikong’s shoulder, then said, "Brother Huai, my condolences, or perhaps this is Brother Yu’s final resting place."

"Brother Yang, Ah Long, close the door and leave. Let me bear this pain alone."

Huaikong was ready to personally kill Yu Mo; this was something that had to be done by someone, if not by someone else, then by him.

"Senior Demon Chef, I can save him."

A sentence landed like a thunderclap, making Yang Zongxian immediately turn his head, then in a lapse of composure, he grabbed Ren Chunping, clenching Ren Chunping’s arms with both hands, looking straight at him with surprise.

"Sect Leader Ren, what did you say?"

"I said that, in fact, I have a way to save this elder on the bed, but if you continue to hold onto me..."

Yang Zongxian quickly let go, apologizing to Ren Chunping with a naive smile, his happiness resembling Yang Lele when he just broke through to the Body Refining Sixth Layer, not at all like a seasoned veteran of the business world.

"Really?"

Ren Chunping hadn’t walked more than two steps when Huaikong asked again.

"Other things I might not be able to do, but when it comes to this Demon Nature and demon poison, I’m quite skilled." With that, Ren Chunping approached the bed, pulled out today’s last Life Cigar from his bosom, and lit it with a match.

Ren Chunping took a deep puff, then held it in his mouth, leaned his face toward Yu Mo’s, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

The blue smoke, like the thin fog of dawn, covered Yu Mo’s entire face, gradually dispersing through the room.

Following that, Ren Chunping repeated this process more than ten times, each time Yu Mo inhaling some into his nostrils, although not much, the accumulation was substantial after more than ten times.

Hmm—

Yu Mo’s whole body suddenly trembled, even the tightly furrowed brows in his unconscious state relaxed.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, Huaikong’s face was filled with intense joy, clenching his fists, he seemed very tense.

"Clan Leader Yang, can you find me a bamboo tube, not too big, the thinner the better."

Yang Zongxian quickly nodded, stepping outside to run, his bulky frame waddling as he ran. He crossed the threshold and then ran out of the Inner Courtyard towards his house.

There happened to be a small bamboo grove where he lived.

After breaking a bamboo tube, Yang Zongxian hurried over and handed it over, still unable to resist asking, "Sect Leader Ren, what is this for?"

"To insert into his nostril."

After saying that, Ren Chunping stretched a bamboo tube next to Yu Mo’s nose, getting as close to the nasal cavity as possible, then took a puff of the cigar, slowly blowing the smoke through the bamboo tube. The blue smoke directly entered the respiratory tract through the nostrils.

After repeated he did this dozens of times, when the Life Cigar was short by half, there seemed to be a sign of improvement.

Ah~

Yu Mo suddenly made a sound, the twisted expression on his cheeks gradually relaxed, giving a sense of comfort. Although Yu Mo’s voice was very weak, it sounded particularly powerless, but in the ears of Yang Zongxian and others, it was a blessing.

This was probably the most beautiful, most melodious sound heard in these five hours.

Huaikong immediately walked over to Yu Mo’s side, softly calling out by his ear, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu!"

Ren Chunping smiled helplessly and said, "Senior Demon Chef, my treatment has just begun, this senior won’t wake up so soon. But the fact that he could feel earlier indicates that the demon poison has been suppressed."

"So fast?"

"Considered slow, actually. By the way, you all should head out, and it’s best to seal the doors and windows."

"Why is that?"

"This medicine is in the smoke; this senior still can’t inhale it all into his body on his own. What I did still leaves too much dispersed in this room. With more people around, everyone’s breathing weakens the medicine’s effect significantly."

"Understood."

Huaikong nodded, taking the lead to walk outside, then personally finding a wooden plank to block the broken window.

...

A quarter-hour later.

Ren Chunping walked out of the room, closed the door behind him as he turned around, and the four immediately gathered around.

Huaikong asked right away, "Sect Leader Ren, how is my friend?"

Ren Chunping replied, "The demon poison is temporarily suppressed, and it shouldn’t spread again within a few days, allowing that elder some good sleep."

Hearing Ren Chunping’s words, Huaikong couldn’t wait to push the door open, but was stopped by Ren Chunping. Ren Chunping understood his anxious feelings, but Yu Mo indeed needed rest.

Surviving such a life-and-death ordeal, even in the Profound Realm, at this moment one could only rest like an ordinary person on a bed.

Huaikong chuckled awkwardly, "Then let Brother Yu continue to rest."

After taking a few steps, Huaikong spoke again, "Thank you, Sect Leader Ren, for your help today, otherwise my friend would have met his end."

"Sect Leader Ren, just say the word, I, Yang Zongxian, won’t let you suffer any loss." Estimating that the Divine Medicine which subdued the Great Demon poison would be expensive, Yang Zongxian couldn’t not inquire since Ren Chunping didn’t state any charges.

"Ten thousand Gold Coins!"

"This..."

This figure made Yang Zongxian immediately fall silent.

Looking at Yang Zongxian’s somewhat surprised expression, Ren Chunping smiled and then said, "So, does Clan Leader Yang still want to discuss money with me? Since it’s about saving a life, this money is a trivial matter. The fact that it can save that elder’s life makes it valuable; conversely, if unused, it’s just waste in my possession."

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