"The eldest brother is serious, it's the younger brother, it's not the younger brother, and he made a joke with the little girl! In Xia Gang, the medical hall opposite, and now the ban has not been lifted, just take a look. Xiao Bangfeng didn't hide it.

"So that's the case, Ling'er went to make a pot of tea, and I'll talk to my little brother."

The little girl who was called Ling'er pouted and walked to the inner room.

"In Xia Xiao Bangfeng, I don't know the name of my predecessors."

"What is a big name or not, I will hit the iron, my name is Chu Changfeng, if the elder brother doesn't dislike it, just call me Brother Chu, this is my little daughter, Chu Ling'er, Ling'er, call uncle!"

The corners of Xiao Bangfeng's mouth twitched, he was only twenty years old, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl called uncle, a little embarrassed......

"Brother Chu, don't, the younger brother is still young, but he doesn't want to be an uncle so early! Let's talk about it, just call it big brother! Xiao Bangfeng hurriedly waved his hand.

Chu Changfeng laughed, "It's my negligence, the little brother is so young, but his cultivation is not low, how could he think of opening a medical hall, as far as I know, most of this medical hall is for mortals to see patients, right?" ”

"Mortal monks are all human beings, so what's the difference? What's more, the younger brother not only treats mortals, but also monks. Xiao Bangfeng took a sip of tea and smiled mysteriously.

"Monks can also heal? My brother is really young and promising! ”

"Brother Chu, Gongzi Zhang has arrived, I will leave first!" Xiao Bangfeng's spiritual sense had already seen Zhang Xuan.

"Little brother walk slowly, come and sit when you have time." Chu Changfeng said enthusiastically.

"Definitely, so is Brother Chu." Xiao Bangfeng walked out of the armory shop, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu is really the life of the protagonist, and he can meet injured masters when he opens a medical hall.

Looking at Xiao Bangfeng in the distance, Chu Changfeng frowned, this kid has something to say, can he see something, it can't be......

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chu Ling'er stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Chu Changfeng's eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's okay, Dad will go to the back first, pay attention to the other side when you're fine." Chu Changfeng admonished, Chu Ling'er was a little puzzled, pay attention to what are you doing on the other side, isn't it just a medical hall?

"Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Xiao!"

"This is a forbidden token, and this store will be handed over to Brother Xiao in the future, I wonder if Brother Xiao has a supplier of medicinal materials?"

"It's troublesome Brother Zhang, the supplier doesn't need to worry, Brother Zhang can rest assured." Xiao Bangfeng took the token and smiled mysteriously.

"By the way, what about the fat man?" Xiao Bangfeng was a little puzzled, this product didn't practice in the cave mansion, so he thought he was following Zhang Xuan.

"Zeng Fatzi is now the god of war in Xicheng, the other party even directly admits defeat when he sees him, and now there are often people competing for Zeng Fatzi in order to take a breath, and his value has been raised to ten spirit stones."

When Xiao Bangfeng heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he could scold people to the name of the god of war, and there was no one.

Saying goodbye to Zhang Xuan, Xiao Bangfeng walked into the medical hall, this place used to be a medical hall, and the things were not taken away, it is estimated that Zhang Xuan's compensation is not low, Xiao Bangfeng walked to the back hall, the back of the medical hall turned out to be a small courtyard, this small courtyard is not big, but it is more than enough to live for four or five people, I took a casual look, moved some of the medicine cabinets that occupied some land to the backyard, and the entire medical hall was only left with a table, a chair and a stool, which looked a lot more spacious.

When he returned to the cave again, the others happened to be waiting for him.

"Dazhu, you've been messing around in Nancheng for so long, and the propaganda over there will be handed over to you."

"Fatty, you're in charge of Xicheng."

"Mo Yu, starting tomorrow, go to the ring in Dongcheng to fight, remember to play yourself scarred every time, and then go again the next day."

There is no need to advertise in Beicheng, and when people from other places come, they will naturally drive here.

Next

Everyone acted separately, Yu Dazhu would stuff a flyer while selling flowers, of course, this was taught by Xiao Wanfeng, and the monks also felt quite novel about the leaflet, unlike modern people, who would not look at the leaflet and throw it away.

Dongcheng, after seven days of cultivation, Mo Yu finally broke through to the late stage of foundation building, and Mo Yu's reappearance made several princes of gambling and fighting compete to invite.

Xicheng, Zeng Fatzi is now a little famous, and he has no opponents at the moment, and he is promoting the medical hall everywhere.

As for Xiao Bangfeng himself, he made himself a cup of tea, lay on the chair, and looked at the sky outside in a daze.

"Excuse me, can I still see a doctor here?" A somewhat weak voice rang out.

Xiao Wanfeng's spiritual sense swept away, "Mortal? ”

"Yes, please sit down, are you uncomfortable?" Xiao Bangfeng did not refuse because the other party was a mortal, but asked politely.

"I ...... Some dizziness, coughing. "The person who came was a little boy, he was obviously a little scared, the difference between a mortal and a monk was actually obvious, and the monk would occasionally have some spiritual power suppressed and emanated.

"That, I still don't look at it, I don't have a spirit stone." The little boy said with some fidgeting.

"Rest assured, mortals don't take money." Xiao Wanfeng smiled gently.

"Really, really? You're such a nice guy! ”

Yes, a little boy was given a good person card.

"Hold your hand out." For monks, mortal diseases are really easy to treat, Xiao Bangfeng just sent a trace of spiritual power into the other party's body, and cleaned up those places infected by wind and cold.

"Alright, it's okay." Xiao Bangfeng smiled.

"I'm really good! I'm not dizzy at all, thank you Brother Fairy. The little boy knelt on the ground and thanked him.

"Go back, be careful in the future."

"Dad, he actually used his spiritual power to cure mortals of wind and cold, is he crazy?" Chu Ling'er on the opposite side naturally saw this scene clearly.

"Mortal monks are all human beings, so what's the difference between high and low, interesting boy." Chu Changfeng muttered.

What Xiao Bangfeng didn't expect was that Mo Yu's advertisement had not yet had an effect, but it was his treatment of a mortal who became a topic.

"There is a strange person in the Beicheng Medical Hall, who actually uses spiritual power to help mortals heal!"

Although Haiyan City is not as obvious as other places in terms of the distinction between immortals and mortals, the monks still have some disdain for mortals, and no monk is willing to spend a trace of spiritual power to help mortals even if it is a disease that can be cured.

At this time, Xiao Bangfeng's medical hall was already lined up, but it was all mortals, but Xiao Bangfeng did not have a trace of impatience, and he would use a trace of spiritual power to carefully clean everyone up.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man crossed the long line and walked directly in front of Xiao Bangfeng, "Fellow Daoist, can you help me take a look?" ”

Mortals did not dare to speak, after all, they were used to the priority of monks.

"Line up." Xiao Wanwan said without raising his head.

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man was a little angry, and the momentum in the early stage of foundation building was also slowly pressed towards Xiao Bangfeng.

"Sir, why don't you show him first, and we can wait." The mortal girl who was about to sit down said timidly.