Meng Feila rubbed her fingers to savor the feeling of her hands, and watched the female fans leave the stage with regret.

The first solemn gathering and awakening ceremony of the Holy Spirit Cult came to a successful conclusion.

The great Holy Spirit Messenger left with regret, a little furious in his heart for fear of being pinched by Kaori. The four of them went straight back to the city, leaving the rest of the adventures and the trivial matters of contacting each other to Djeru and Miles and the others.

Of course, these newly awakened slum boys are still in the stage of being poor and white, and it is impossible to immediately pull them into the wilderness to take risks, which will hang up most of them.

Monfila felt that the "Philp" he met at the mausoleum had done a good job, and that he should give these newcomers pre-war training and adventure instruction.

There is no need for him, the Holy Spirit Emissary, to worry about these things, the seven people of Jeru are already level five, and they all have a certain amount of adventure experience, and the next week will be dedicated to the teaching of various adventure experiences.

Several of them lacked Paladin and Assassin classes, so Rodhart was often pulled away by Sally, a crazy guy who happened to be addicted to the "head coach".

……

In the evening, Dawn Square.

Meng Feila paced slowly, and then came to the statue group in the center of the square, and the two women followed him not far away, chatting casually.

I don't know why, he always likes to come here to see after returning to the city, maybe these lifelike statues are closer to the game world in his heart.

Isriel chatted with each other, her eyes involuntarily looking at the big boy in front of her, the impact of the morning awakening ritual on her heart had not yet calmed down.

If the powerful combat power he saw before was enough to show that he had the hope of becoming a legend, then what happened this morning, is it really possible to achieve what he said, to completely expel the forces of hell?

Looking at the way he looked up at the statue, that day, in the square of Black Earth Town, he was also under the statue, saying that he wanted to become a legend and cleanse the darkness with himself.

Thinking of the future, thinking of the legendary scene of humans once living and working in peace and contentment, Isriel felt a fire in her heart.

"Handsome, huh?" Leng Bu Lilac Weaving said something in her ear, and Isriel was startled.

After the two had a fight, she also decided in her heart that if Monfila could really fulfill that grand wish, why not follow him herself.

After Meng Feila expressed her feelings to the statue, she was a little depressed. Today's toss, more than 500 gold coins went out, and I really lack money!

Think about other traversers who have shown their powers in the other world, either making perfume or picking soap, or inventing liquor or producing underwear, all kinds of small inventions emerge one after another, and they have already made a lot of money, why are they so frustrated.

"Ixriel, is there any good way to get the money quickly?" A few people walked towards the living quarters of the awakened, and Meng Feila asked, "There is really a lack of money."

"You're still thinking about the essence of pain? Well, I think about it. If no force wants to get money, it can only rely on risking and selling equipment. Both green suits and dark gold gear can be sold for a good price, but it's best to find some safe channels. ”

"Sell equipment!" Meng Fei held his chin in his hand and thought, the garbage equipment had been distributed during the day, and those things were not worth much. There are quite a few green and dark gold equipment in the team right now, but most of them are using it. Moreover, Monfila has always had a small wish, he wants to collect all the dark gold equipment, just like when he used to play the game Sword and Fairy 3, he wanted to collect useless antiques.

However, if you really don't have money, sell it, and it's more important to improve your strength. The attributes of the two dark gold bulb weapons of himself and Rodhart are actually average, and they are not better than the equipment they are using, but they can be sold for one, and the best blue staff that was eliminated before is estimated to be worth a little money.

"What does it mean to have a safe channel, and is there a way to sell things in the city?" Kaori asked worriedly on the side.

"It's not enough to rob it, but if it is an ordinary civilian who has no channels, he will definitely be bullied by big stores and can't sell it at a good price. This is also the reason why so many people are willing to do the mission of Dawn Academy. ”

Meng Feila kind of understood, it seems that he still has to find Emile or Ophel to ship them, it's really unpleasant. I hope that one hundred and eight will grow up quickly, and when the time comes, I will take a group of younger brothers to sell things. No, when the time comes, you will open a super equipment store and sell it yourself, maybe the little brother has already broken a thousand, so all of them will stand at the door to see who dares to squeeze it.

Meng Feila was exuding the aura of a tyrant by herself, when she suddenly noticed that a group of people came out of what looked like a medical hall on the street, and one of them was a young man scolding:

"What a broken place, but also a master! If I hadn't had a good temper, I would have smashed his signboard a long time ago! ”

The older man in the center waved his hand, and the young man stopped talking, respectfully opened the curtain of the carriage waiting on the side, helped the other party to sit in, and then gritted his teeth at the medical hall and escorted the carriage away.

A flash of lightning flashed in Meng Feila's mind, and she immediately became excited, "Damn, I forgot about this!" Aren't I just a miracle doctor, isn't this the fastest way to cross the money, what kind of urban best medical immortals, medical dao holy these divine books have been read in vain, I am properly 'divine doctor in the other world'. ”

Kaori and Iseriel saw that Monfila was suddenly chattering and dancing in the center of the street, and the pedestrians around them had already stopped to watch, and quickly pulled him into a shop.

Ezriel couldn't help but wonder if she wanted to follow such an intermittent psychosis a little too hasty.

As soon as she looked up, Monfila was looking at her strangely, her eyes radiating a fiery light. Ezriel was subconsciously a little hairy by him, this disease is not light.

"Is anyone in your family sick?"

"What?" Iseliel felt like she couldn't keep up with him.

"The old guy in your family, uh, an old man, with a relatively high status, should be seriously ill and bedridden, right?" Monfila asked happily, thinking he might have found a business opportunity.

How did this man speak, what is the old fellow, Isriel was a little angry, but for the sake of his face as a mental patient.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Haha," Meng Feila didn't look at the other party's face at all, "to tell you a shocking secret, I am the eighteenth generation disciple of the legendary medical saint Sun Simiao, the divine doctor saint who walks the world, and the wonderful hand rejuvenation Xiaolang Jun Meng Feila." ”

Ezriel looked dumbfounded, is this guy a tease?

Kaori burst out laughing, patted Meng Fei, and explained to Isriel, "Brother Fei means that he can heal, and he wants to ask if there are any elderly people in the family who need treatment." ”

Then he turned his head and asked, "Do you want to make money from treatment?" This should make a lot of money. ”

Cure? Memphira? Just kidding, if you really know how to do this, you should treat your brain first. But looking at Kaori's expression, it doesn't seem to be a joke, is it really okay?

"There is one, but~" Iseil hesitated.

"But what?" Memphera asked.

Ishriel didn't trust him, and turned to Kaori, "Can he really heal?" ”

"Hmm!" Kaori nodded heavily, "Uncle Adric's many years of disability were cured by Brother Fei. ”

Kaori's words should be more reliable, and Iseriel finally made up her mind to say the last trace of concern in her heart for the Nataya family.

Like all stories, every lady who rebelled and escaped from a wealthy family always had a grandfather who loved her. The only thing Isriel can't let go of is her third grandfather, a former career changer, but now an old man who is bedridden.

At his peak, he had risen to level thirty-nine, and was a young rising star of the Nataya family. However, when he hit level forty, he couldn't break through for a long time, and then he slowly left the battlefield and focused on the management of family affairs. Later, when I got older, the power after awakening slowly drained, and the old injuries I had suffered when I was young gradually flare-up, and my body was not as good as a year after year, and now I have been bedridden for a long time.

"I'll just say it!" Monfila thought to herself. The awakened person's body will be healed by drinking some potions after being injured, and even the residual limbs can be regenerated by drinking the "Total Rejuvenation Elixir", which he used to think was very unscientific!

Sure enough, when you get older, the power of awakening slowly drains away, and the pain of the past will resurface. "Come out and mix, sooner or later you have to pay it back!" Monfila thought to herself.

His own "healing" comes from the Hero Invincible World, and it should have an effect on these injuries.

"Where is he, shall we take a look?" Meng Feila stood up directly, let's use this third grandfather as an experiment, if it can really be cured, then focus on the old guys of the big family, no, it is to arrest them for treatment, and they will definitely make a lot of money.

Ezriel was hesitant, but she wasn't a dragger. Seeing that Kaori trusted him so much, she simply set up to meet in the square early tomorrow morning to give it a try.

"Uh, where do you live? Do you want to go to my house at night? After eating, Meng Feila asked with a salivating face.

"Don't worry about it!" Ezriel and Kaori hugged each other cordially, "speed exploded", and left quickly.

……

The next day, in a separate courtyard in the northeast corner of the Nataya family on the east side of the square, Monfila and Kaori, led by Ishriel, came to the old man's quarters and left the skeleton soldiers in the courtyard.

"It seems that this guy's status is not high!" Although the courtyard was clean, there were not many servants in sight in Memphera, and the geographical location of the courtyard also speaks for itself.

It seems that human affection is the same in every world, and Meng Feira can't help but be a little worried about whether he can get his medical fees.

The old man was very happy when he saw Isriel, and struggled to sit up and shush for warmth, how could Meng Feila not think that this was once a thirty-ninth level transfer, and it was clearly the reaction of a rural old man after seeing his granddaughter.

After Iseil's introduction, Monfila and Kaori hurriedly stepped forward to greet her. Not long after she sat down, Ezriel tactfully explained her intentions.

"Master Healer?" The old man's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became enlightened, staring at Meng Feila up and down, and the momentum that had been used returned to his body in an instant.

The statement of the master healer was pondered by Monfila last night, and if you really want to rely on this business to cheat money for a long time, the words of the miracle doctor and the like don't seem to fit the habits of this world.

Meng Feila straightened up, Ling Ran was not afraid. Just kidding, we are now the big boss with 100 people under our hands, and we will definitely not lose to a bad old man in terms of momentum.

The old man looked at Monfila, this is a half-sized child, a master healer? He shook his head slightly.

"Third grandfather, he has real skills!" Seeing this, Iseriel couldn't help but interject. Before he came, he was very skeptical that Meng Feila could cure the disease, but when he saw that he was questioned, he couldn't help but say a word of help.

Well? The old man immediately looked at Isriel suspiciously, and then at Monfila, this kid, can't he want to pick this most beautiful flower of my nataya, right?

Meng Feila still looks like an old god pretending to be at ease, and the master has to set the score.

Iseliel was a little unnatural to look at, she just thought that Monfila was very powerful, and subconsciously said that sentence.

"Well, young man, your name is Monfila, right, you should be a young talent from the Alliance of the Awakened, come, tell me how you met."

I'll go, does this old man want to do homework, I don't know that time is precious? I'm not here to visit relatives, so I can't spend too much time here.

With Iseil's addition, Monfila quickly gave a brief account of the process of their arrival here, and then quickly returned to the main topic of seeing a doctor. Of course, he didn't mention the conspiracy between the two families, for fear that the old man's body would be ruined.

"Healer, hehe, there are too many people who call the master, hehe."

The most unbearable thing for Meng Feila is that others send a "hehe" when they chat, don't you know that these two words are the most hateful? He gets straight to the point.

"I've heard that you became like this because of the outbreak of a hidden illness left behind by the combat damage in your early years. I studied under Master Yoland, and under the guidance of the gods, I am the best at this aspect of injury. Hurry up and don't lose time. ”

The old man was noncommittal, but in the end, under the persuasion of Isriel, he agreed to give Monfila a try, in fact, he mainly believed that this granddaughter who had grown up watching her was more reliable.

When Meng Feila was about to turn on the magic stick mode, the old man suddenly said: "Young man, it is understandable to pursue my granddaughter by some means, after all, she is the brightest pearl of my Nataya." But, I won't give this old bone to you today, will I? ”

Iseil's little face immediately turned red, and Meng Feila was almost choked, her hands were a little embarrassed when she raised her hands in the air, and she said in the middle of the night: "Don't worry!" Medicine is benevolence, no virtue can stand, I have professional ethics. ”

No more nonsense, seeing the old man lying back on the bed and looking at him calmly, Monfila took a deep breath. The light and shadow effects were turned on to the maximum, and after a god-like performance, the "healing" magic with a holy breath was applied to the old man.