The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

In the early morning, the faint sunlight gradually rises, awakening people from their slumber.

When the morning light illuminates the sky, in Beifeng Town, residents get up from their warm quilts and start a busy day.

"Mr. Addis, someone is coming outside!"

Sitting quietly in front of the wooden cabinet, Adier was sorting out the materials in his hands when he heard voices from outside.

It was Meng La's voice, which came from outside at this time, accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

He was wearing neat new clothes, and his face was obviously much better than when he first met. At this time, he shouted and carried a dark-skinned young man in with a few big men.

Looking at this situation, Adil was not surprised, he put down the materials in his hand, and stood up with the wooden cabinet beside him.

Beside him, looking at his appearance of getting up with difficulty, Ximi hurriedly supported Adil's shoulders so that he would not have to struggle so hard.

"Sir, please help."

In the crowd beside Meng La, a middle-aged man with a sad face said, "When I woke up this morning, my child became like this."

"It was poisoned." After checking it, Adiel said casually, "It should be bitten by a poisonous snake."

"Poisonous snake?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face instantly turned pale.

Although Beifeng Town is remote, it is not without any specialties.

It is rich in various poisonous snakes and venomous insects, attracting many foreign merchants every year to come and purchase in this place.

In this environment, the residents here are not unfamiliar with all kinds of venomous snakes.

"The venom of the white gall snake, if it comes a few days later, I'm afraid it will directly fall asleep."

Looking at the young man in front of him, Adier shook his head slightly: "It's not a big problem, let's lead someone in a week."

The people around were relieved.

But while he was relieved, looking at Adil in front of him, the middle-aged man's face also became a little nervous: "This... how much is the fee?"

"Ten standard silver coins..." casually glanced around,

Adil quoted a price: "Or a hundred purple bamboo shoots."

Listening to Adil's quotation, the middle-aged man's face turned pale at first, and then eased a little, although he still looked dignified.

Because they had to gather the materials within a week, they turned around and left soon, apparently preparing to go to the field to collect.

Looking at the backs of these people hurriedly leaving, Adil shook his head, and then asked the apprentice standing beside him to move the young man under his feet to the yard beside him.

"Mr. Atis..." Looking at Adiel's figure, Ximi was a little puzzled: "Is the price of ten silver coins a bit expensive..."

"Can we lower the price a little bit to attract more customers?" She looked at Adil in front of her and suggested cautiously.

"It's not expensive anymore." Adil shook his head and didn't say much on this issue.

The reason why he opened the medical hall was just to collect some materials conveniently. As for treating people, he just did it by the way, and he did not lack that little money.

In fact, as a second-level wizard, it is not bad that he was able to waste time treating some mortals.

Ten silver coins is not a high price. When the medical center was opened in Malan College, Adil's fees were far more than this. Every treatment was calculated with purple gold coins. It was also popular every day. The doctor almost smashed 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 have to do anything else, and it will be over for the patients who come to the door every day.

However, these reasons are naturally impossible to say in person, so he just shook his head, got up with difficulty, and walked outside.

The aftermath of the Force of the World shock isn't quite over yet.

Even after a few months of training, sometimes I get a little breathless after standing for a long time.

Atier estimates that at this speed, it will probably take half a year to completely return to the original state.

All the way out of the hospital, there is a large courtyard outside, which is divided into two parts by Adil, one part is used to accommodate those patients, and the other part is arranged as a flat training ground.

When I walked to the training ground, I took out an iron sword from the weapon rack, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to my mind.

That is the feeling that has been cultivated through years of training. Even if the body is weak at this point, it is still not forgotten.

Following this feeling, Adil raised his sword, just like when he first picked up a long sword in the past, he trained meticulously and earnestly.

The long sword continuously slashed in the air, leaving behind sword shadows, and the sword wind left behind by the air scattered around, adding a momentum to Adil out of thin air.

He trains slowly like this, through constant activity, to allow his body to recover as quickly as possible.

While he was training, in the distance, a young man hid behind a big tree and was watching seriously.

He looked at Adil's precise movements, with extreme enthusiasm and longing in his eyes, he was watching intently, daring not 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 down a path.

"Meng La, you are being lazy."

But at this moment, an unexpected voice sounded from behind, which made the young man's heart suddenly lift.

He turned around and looked down at Adil, looking nervous: "Sorry, sir..."

"I'm not slacking off, I've done all the things you gave me..."

He defended in a low voice, like a child who did something wrong, and dared not raise his head to look at Adil.

Even in a small town, Meng La knew how serious it was to peek at knight training.

If it were with other knights, he would have been doomed to be hanged.

Of course, after getting along for the past few months, he also understood some of Adil's temper, and should not hang him.

But even other punishments were unbearable to him.

You know, he and his sister are both apprentices under Adil now. Once Adil gets angry, I am afraid they will go back to the cemetery of the past to be company with countless corpses.

Thinking of this, his heart was 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: "You peeked at me practicing swords, what do you want to do?"

Adil is naturally clear about Meng La peeking at his training.

It's just as the other party himself said, every time he came to peek, he came after the work of the day was completed, and it did not cause any impact, so Adil chose to acquiesce.

As for why he spoke today, it was because the other party had a problem himself.

Meng La not only peeked at Adil's training, but also secretly trained himself after returning.

He has not been systematically taught, nor has Adier's chip assistance, the things he finally practiced are naturally full of mistakes, and he has developed incorrect habits.

If Adil doesn't stop it, I am afraid that over time, he will practice himself.

"I want to be a knight like you, sir!"

In front of him, listening to Adil's words, Meng La suppressed the nervousness in his heart and summoned the courage to speak loudly.

This goal, he has told others many times, except for his sister, most of them are ridiculed.

"Good ambition." In front of him, Adil didn't laugh at him, but just handed the long sword in front of him.

"Mr. Adil..." Looking at Adil's actions, Meng La looked a little surprised.

"Try it." Adil's face was calm, but he just said casually.

Seeing this, Meng La no longer hesitated, directly took the long sword in Adil's hand and started the demonstration.

What he demonstrated was the basic set of swordsmanship that Adil used most often.

Perhaps because of his nervousness, in front of Adier, Meng La's movements seemed jerky at first, but as he entered the state, his movements became faster and faster, and finally reached a level that made Adier even more uncomfortable. to the point of surprise.

"This progress..."

Seeing Meng La's increasingly smooth movements, Adil was a little surprised.

As the founder and perfector of this basic swordsmanship, he understands how difficult it is to practice this set of swordsmanship, and it takes more than half a year for ordinary people to learn it completely.

But in front of him, Meng La only learned a dozen days secretly before he could use it in a decent manner. If someone carefully taught him, he might soon be able to master this sword technique.

There is no doubt that this is a genius, worth admiring.

"Mr. Addis."

Soon, in front of Adil, Meng La finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, and looked at Adil with anticipation, waiting for his reaction.

"Good practice." Nodding lightly, Adil took his long sword with a calm face, turned around, and said: "If you want to come and see in the future, just come directly."

"Yes!" The voice fell, and Mengla was overjoyed, and her heart was filled with excitement.

With Adair's permission, he will come to watch Adair's training every day for more than half a month.

After testing, he does have the qualifications to become a knight, and the qualifications are quite good.

Among the people that Adil has met in this world, perhaps only Elina and Cladis can hold him back.

Perhaps it was in return for Meng La who carried him down the mountain, or perhaps because he did not want to see a good seedling buried there, Adil finally accepted Meng La as a student, and usually taught not only combat skills, but also basic knight breathing techniques.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon, more than two years passed.