While the two were talking, the sword god Mo Wenchang on the hospital bed was undergoing tremendous changes: after his heart was unblocked, the muscles in his arms and legs that were previously skinny and shriveled began to gradually plump up at a speed visible to the naked eye;

Especially Mo Wenchang's vitality, which was a little sluggish before, now seems to be more and more full of energy, just like a light bulb, which was a little dim before, and is getting brighter and brighter.

Finally, when Mo Wenchang seemed to be surrounded by powerful skills flowing around his body, his recovery of skills reached an extreme, and his body skills actually floated, and he got up from the hospital bed!

Mo Wenchang's movement was weird. When he flew up from the hospital bed, he flew out completely. Then he suddenly bent and balled up. When he opened it again, he was already standing in front of Lin Erdan, bowing.

He held his body in his hand with a pious expression: "Miracle Doctor Lin, Mr. Mo Wen has received your healing grace, and I would like to express my gratitude."

Murong Zijue was overjoyed: "Aha! Master Mo is really well!"

After Mo Wenchang finished speaking, he bowed to the ground, his face full of joy.

Lin Erdan hurriedly held his arms: "Master Mo's old injury will be healed, there is no need to be polite."

Mo Wenchang smiled and said: "It's Mr. Lin's miraculous medical skills. Just one session of acupuncture cured my old injuries. Now I feel that my skills have been completely restored! Mr. Lin, I wonder if you will do this this time?"

How much gold?”

Murong Zijue couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "Yes, Mr. Lin, the fact that Master Mo's skills have recovered so well is the greatest blessing to our Murong family. Mr. Lin can ask for any money for the consultation."

Lin Erdan pondered, Murong Zijue and Mo Wenchang looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy: Does he want the lion to open his mouth?

Lin Erdan said: "As for the consultation fee, then give me five hundred."

"What?" Murong Zijue was stunned, "Five hundred?"

Mo Wenchang immediately shook his head: "Mr. Lin, that's too little! You are looking down on me, Mo Wenchang, for my life! Haha."

Murong Xiu stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed. In good conscience, Lin Erdan only asked for five hundred for a consultation, which was indeed too little. In the past, when he treated Mo Wenchang, he had to charge one thousand for each consultation.

The fee for medicines and medicines is calculated separately. If you make a special trip like this time, you will need to charge a consultation fee of 20,000 yuan. This is a preferential price because of Murong Zijue's face.

Lin Erdan smiled and said: "Master Mo is very skilled and can help you heal your old injuries. It is also a great joy in life. The consultation fee only needs to be a nominal fee."

Mo Wenchang handed over his hand again: "Thank you, Mr. Lin! Zijue, please pay Mr. Lin the 500,000 yuan consultation fee!"

"Okay." Murong Zijue agreed happily, "Mr. Lin, I will transfer the money to you. In fact, half a million yuan is not a lot of money for consultation. Mr. Lin's medical skills are priceless!"

Seeing how serious Murong Zijue was, Lin Erdan had no choice but to accept the five hundred thousand she transferred.

Murong Zijue was so happy: "Master Mo, let's discuss how to deal with the Three Emperors Temple."

Mo Wen Chang said with emotion: "I, Mo Wen Chang, have regained all my power, can't I still defeat the Three Emperors Temple?"

Now Mo Wenchang, after recovering from his old injuries, his whole body's skills are constantly increasing, and he feels really good about himself.

Murong Zijue shook his head: "Master Mo, I just returned from a night visit to the Three Emperors Temple. Let me tell you about the situation now."

Murong Xiu was indeed by Lin Erdan's side. He always held the apprenticeship ceremony and stood beside Lin Erdan respectfully, pouring tea for Lin Erdan from time to time. When Murong Xiu's assistant secretly saw this situation, he

My jaw dropped in shock: Dean Murong, such a proud person, actually lost?

When Murong Zijue finished describing the night visit to Sanhuang Temple, Mo Wenchang's arrogant expression suddenly calmed down: "Oh? Zijue, you are saying that the three evil monks in Sanhuang Temple are all the God of War.

Realm? Skills can lead to the gods?"

Murong Zijue nodded and said: "With my skills, the pressure on Qishan's hands was huge, and I had no power to fight back. When I held my breath and conducted reconnaissance in the backyard, I could even feel that Qizhen and Qimei were

The evil monk is on par with Qishan in terms of skill! The second-generation elite disciples of Sanhuang Temple are all in the master realm. I can see more than a dozen of them. After tonight’s intensive training, there may be more

More disciples will advance to the master level."

Sword God Mo Wenchang was stunned: "Three God of War realms, more than a dozen Grandmaster realms? The military force of Sanhuang Temple is strong enough to sweep the world! What...what can we do?"

He has always regarded himself as the patron saint of the Murong family, and now he also feels that after his old injury is cured, it is just a Sanhuang Temple and is not in his eyes at all. Now after hearing about the strength of the Sanhuang Temple

, he could no longer calm down.

I thought I could compete with Sanhuang Temple, but now it seems that I can only be abused.

No matter how powerful the sword god Mo Wenchang is, he is only a master of the God of War realm, and there are three of them on his opponent! Looking at our own side, finding two more masters of the God of War realm is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Masters of the God of War realm are rare even in the entire Great Xia Kingdom. They can be counted on one hand, but they are not just weeds on the roadside that can be picked up by the handful.

Therefore, the Sword God Mo Wenchang, who had been in high spirits just now, was struck down by Murong Zijue's words. He sat aside and felt a little at a loss.

This problem cannot be solved simply by fighting hard! The three evil monks of the God of War realm on the other side, not to mention joining forces, can drag Mo Wenchang to death even if it is just a wheel battle.

Who else can resist the three evil monks? Even Murong Zijue can't do it, who else can do it?

What's more, the opponent also has more than a dozen master-level experts, and countless master-level experts! The Sanhuang Temple can completely suppress the Murong family by force! It is indeed qualified to snatch the Murong family's business.

Murong Zijue said: "Master Mo, Mr. Lin has agreed to help us."

Mo Wenchang smiled bitterly and nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Lin." From his tone, it could be heard that he had no hope for Lin Erdan's martial arts.

Lin Erdan nodded to Mo Wenchang: "Mr. Mo, you don't have to be polite."

Murong Zijue said: "According to the current strength of Sanhuang Temple, we have to invite experts. We must win this bet! Otherwise, the Murong family cannot afford to lose this person."

Mo Wenchang nodded: "Zijue, this bet must be carefully considered and cannot be taken lightly."

There are still ten days left in the bet period, so Murong Zijue still has a chance to prepare.

Lin Erdan returned to the inn, and Ren Xiaoqing was there. Hearing him briefly describe the situation of Sanhuang Temple, Ren Xiaoqing was immediately shocked: "The three evil monks are all in the God of War realm? This is too outrageous! Brother Erdan

, what should we do?”

Lin Erdan briefly explained the conflict between the Murong family and the Sanhuang Temple, and then said: "We must assist the Murong family and try to destroy the Sanhuang Temple. However, at present, the chance of the Murong family winning is very slim. I still

We need to enter the Sanhuang Temple and continue to investigate. If we have the chance to kill the three evil monks, we will have a chance to make a comeback."
Chapter completed!