In the early morning, the faint sunlight gradually rises, waking people up from their deep sleep.
When the morning light illuminates the sky, in Beifeng Town, residents one by one get out of their warm beds and start their busy day.
"Mr. Artis, someone is coming outside!"
Sitting quietly in front of the wooden cabinet, Adier was sorting out the materials in his hands when he heard a sound coming from outside.
That was Meng La's voice, coming from outside at this time, accompanied by a burst of footsteps.
He was wearing neat new clothes, and his complexion looked much better than when we first met him. At this time, while shouting, he and several big men carried a dark-skinned young man in.
Seeing this situation, Adier was not surprised. He put down the materials in his hands and stood up holding on to the wooden cabinet beside him.
Beside him, seeing him struggling to get up, Simi quickly supported Adil's shoulders to make him less strenuous.
"Sir, please help me take a look."
In the crowd beside Meng La, a middle-aged man with a sad face said: "When I woke up this morning, my child looked like this."
"It's poisoned." He checked casually and looked at the young man lying on the ground in front of him. Adil said casually: "It must have been bitten by a poisonous snake."
"Poisonous snake?" After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face instantly turned pale.
Although Beifeng Town is located in a remote area, it is not without any special products.
Various poisonous snakes and insects are abundant here, and every year it attracts many foreign merchants to come here to make purchases.
In this environment, the residents here are no strangers to various venomous snakes.
"The poison of the white gall snake, if it comes a few days later, I'm afraid I will sleep to death directly."
Looking at the young man in front of him, Adil shook his head slightly: "It's not a big problem. I'll pick him up in a week."
The people around him breathed a sigh of relief.
However, while he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Adier in front of him, the middle-aged man's face also became a little nervous: "This... how much does it cost?"
"Ten standard silver coins..." After casually looking around, Adier quoted a price: "Or a hundred purple bamboo shoots."
Listening to Adier's quotation, the middle-aged man's face turned pale at first, and then relaxed a little, although he still looked solemn.
Because they had to collect the materials within a week, they quickly turned around and left, apparently preparing to go to the wild to collect them.
Looking at the backs of these people leaving in a hurry, Adil shook his head, and then asked the apprentice standing beside him to move the young man at his feet to the yard beside him.
"Mr. Artis..." Looking at Adier's figure from the side, Simi was a little confused: "Is the price of ten silver coins a bit expensive..."
"Can we lower the price a little to attract more customers?" She looked at Adier in front of her and suggested cautiously.
"It's not expensive anymore." Adier shook his head and didn't say much on this issue.
The reason why he opened the medical clinic was just to collect some materials conveniently. As for treating people, he just did it incidentally, and he didn't lack the money.
In fact, as a second-level wizard, he can waste time treating some mortals, which is already considered good.
Ten silver coins is not a high price. When he first opened the medical clinic in Malan College, Adil's charges were much more outrageous than this. Every treatment was calculated in purple gold coins. It was also very popular every day. Come and ask for help.
The doctor almost broke the threshold.
The reason why he set the price of ten silver coins was to set a threshold to reduce wasted time. Otherwise, if he really charges cheaply because of his good intentions, then he doesn't need to do anything else and just treat people who come to his door every day.
The patient is finished.
However, it was naturally impossible to say these reasons in person, so he just shook his head, got up with difficulty, and walked outside.
The after-effects of the World Power impact are not completely over yet.
Even after several months of training, I sometimes feel out of breath after standing for a long time.
Adil estimates that at this rate, it will probably take half a year to completely return to the original state.
All the way out of the hospital, there was a large courtyard outside, which was divided into two parts by Adier. One part was used to house the patients, and the other part was arranged as a flat training ground.
Walking to the training ground, he casually pulled out an iron sword from the weapon rack, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to his mind.
That's a feeling developed through years of training. Even if my body is so weak now, I still haven't forgotten it.
Following this feeling, Adil raised his sword, just like when he first picked up a long sword in the past, training meticulously and seriously.
The long sword continued to pass through the air, leaving behind a series of sword shadows. The sword wind left behind by breaking through the air spread to the surroundings, adding a momentum to Adil out of thin air.
He trained slowly in this way, allowing his body to recover as quickly as possible through constant activities.
While he was training, in the distance, a young man was hiding behind a big tree and was peeping seriously.
He looked at Adier's precise movements with extreme enthusiasm and desire in his eyes. He was watching intently, not daring to make the slightest sound.
This process continued until the end of Adil's training, when he closed his eyes, turned around with some regret, and prepared to sneak back along a path.
"Meng La, you are lazy."
But at this moment, an unexpected voice sounded from behind, which made the young man's heart skip a beat.
He turned around and lowered his head to look at Adil, looking very nervous: "Sorry, sir..."
"I'm not lazy. I've completed all the tasks you gave me..."
He defended in a low voice, like a child who had done something wrong, and did not dare to raise his head and look at Adil.
Even though he was in a small town, Meng La also knew how serious it was to peek at knight training.
If it were with other knights, he might have been destined to be hanged.
Of course, after these few months of getting along with him, he also understood some of Adil's temper, so he probably wouldn't hang him.
But even other punishments are beyond his ability to bear.
You know, he and his sister are both apprentices under Adier now. Once Adier gets angry, I'm afraid they will go back to the cemetery of the past to be with countless corpses.
Thinking of this, his mind went blank, and his back was almost wet with cold sweat.
Standing in front of him, looking at his current reaction, Adil just smiled, and then looked at him: "What do you want to do when you peek at me practicing my sword?"
Of course, Adil knew that Meng La had peeked at his training.
But just as the other party said, every time he came to take a peek, he only came after finishing the day's work, and it didn't have any impact, so Adier chose to acquiesce.
As for why he spoke today, it was because the other party had a problem of his own.
Meng La not only peeked at Adier's training, but also secretly trained on his own after returning.
He did not receive systematic teachings, nor did he have Adier's chip assistance, so what he finally practiced was naturally full of mistakes and errors, and he developed incorrect habits.
If Adier doesn't stop him, I'm afraid he will wear himself out over time.
"I want to become a knight like you, sir!"
In front of him, listening to Adil's words, Meng La suppressed the nervousness in his heart and mustered up the courage to speak loudly.
He had mentioned this goal to others many times, except for his own sister, and most of them received ridicule.
"Not a bad ambition." In front of him, Adil did not laugh, but just handed the long sword in front of him.
"Mr. Adier..." Looking at Adier's movements, Meng La looked a little surprised.
"Try it." Adier's face was calm and he just spoke casually.
Seeing this, Meng La immediately stopped hesitating, directly took the sword from Adier's hand, and started the demonstration.
What he demonstrated was the basic swordsmanship most commonly used by Adil, which the chip spent a lot of time summarizing, and was very severe and complicated.
Perhaps due to nervousness, Mongla's movements in front of Adil seemed jerky at first, but as he entered the state, his movements became faster and faster, and finally reached a level that made Adil even more surprised.
To the point of surprise.
"This progress..."
Seeing Meng La's increasingly smooth movements, Adil was a little surprised.
As the founder and perfecter of this set of basic swordsmanship, he understands how difficult it is to practice this set of swordsmanship. For ordinary people to learn it completely, it would take more than half a year.
But in front of him, Meng La only learned it secretly for more than ten days and was able to use it properly. If someone taught him carefully, he would probably be able to master this set of swordsmanship very quickly.
This is undoubtedly a genius, worthy of admiration.
"Mr. Artis."
Soon, in front of Adil, Meng La finished practicing a set of sword skills and looked at Adil expectantly, waiting for his reaction.
"Good practice." He nodded slightly, and took over his sword with a calm face. He turned around and said, "If you want to come and see it in the future, just come here."
"Yes!" After the words fell, Meng La beamed with joy, and his heart was filled with excitement.
With Adil's permission, he would come to watch Adil train every day for more than half a month.
After testing, he indeed has the qualifications to become a knight, and his qualifications are quite good.
Among the people Adil has seen in this world, perhaps only Alina and Cladis can hold him steady.
Perhaps in order to repay Meng La for carrying him down the mountain, or perhaps because he didn't want to see a good young talent being buried, Adier finally accepted Meng La as his student, teaching not only combat skills, but also basic knight breathing techniques.
Time passed like this bit by bit, and very quickly, more than two years passed.