The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 1907 - 1906: Exceptionally Smooth
Ling Feng and Qi Li were both bewildered.
Only after the old man performed a full prostration did Ling Feng realize, rushing up to help him up. πππππ¨π²πππ¨π―ππ.ππΌπΊ
He then asked, "Old man, what are you doing?"
"I thought I would never meet superpower users in my life; unexpectedly, today I have the chance to meet someone as godlike as you," the old man said.
"Uh, you can tell Iβm not an ordinary person?"
Ling Feng then understood, awkwardly scratching his head.
"My Maori sorcery is also quite powerful. Even if you were in disguise, I would know who you are!" the old man nodded.
"Who, who are you?"
Hearing the old manβs words, Qi Li asked in surprise.
"I donβt know if you recognize me."
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, removing his disguise from his face.
Once his true face was revealed, Qi Liβs eyes widened, and then he said, "I know, I saw you on TV yesterday!"
"Alright then."
Ling Feng reluctantly said, "Brother Qi Li, since you recognize me, I have a humble request; I hope you can help!"
"No problem, just tell me, I will definitely help you!" Qi Li agreed without hesitation.
Ling Feng was a bit surprised but continued, "Regarding my presence here, please donβt mention it to anyone!"
"No problem, I wonβt tell anyone!"
Qi Li nodded, then said, "I know youβre a good person; those soldiers deserved it!"
Hearing this, Ling Feng knew they stood on the same side, instantly feeling relieved.
After sitting down, Qi Li went to boil water, and his grandfather looked at Ling Feng: "This superman, you have come here to find me, you must have a reason?"
"Yes, elder!"
Ling Feng nodded and straightforwardly said, "I discovered a mysterious place in your countryβs security department, protected using your Maori tribeβs sorcery!"
"So I had someone investigate, learning that the sorcery used was passed down by you, so I wanted to ask!"
The old man nodded when he heard this: "It must have been left by my son!"
After speaking, he sighed and continued, "Had I known that doing this would cost him his life, I would never have let him work for the government!"
"Unfortunately, my sorcery cannot foresee the future, too late to regret."
Ling Feng heard this and didnβt know how to comfort him, so he changed the topic: "Elder, this time Iβve come mainly to ask how to break the sorcery, so I can smoothly enter that closed space!"
"I will teach you the method!"
The old man said, getting up and entering the house.
A moment later, he brought out a bright white elongated object, seemingly the bone of some animal.
"Our sorcery is complex, requiring chanting the incantation in our native language, which would be too taxing for you, so take this instead!" the old man said.
Ling Feng held it and subsequently asked: "What is this?"
"Itβs deerβs bone, refined by me. With it, you can move unhindered and penetrate the defenses of sorcery!" the old man said.
Ling Feng listened, secretly delighted, quickly nodding: "Thank you, elder!"
The old man looked at him: "Youβre welcome, if possible, I hope you can help investigate my sonβs cause of death!"
"Thatβs no problem at all; what was his name, I will definitely look into it carefully!" Ling Feng nodded in response.
"His name was Yi Bu, the last inheritor of Maori Sorcery!" the old man said.
Ling Feng was stunned upon hearing this, quickly asking: "Why the last one?"
"At the end of Heavenly Dao, sorcery need not be passed down anymore, the whole world must begin anew, even if passed to Qi Li, it canβt continue!" the old man said.
"Uh, donβt say that, a crisis may be present, but itβs not certain to destroy everyone, my goal is to prevent such things from happening!" Ling Feng said.
The old man looked at him and said: "The power of Heavenly Dao cannot be defied, do your best and leave the rest to fate!"
Despite the old manβs pessimism, Ling Feng didnβt know what to say, only could smile wryly: "Even if thereβs a one percent chance, we canβt give up, elder, donβt be so pessimistic."
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Ling Fengβs original plan hadnβt foreseen things going so smoothly.
So after obtaining what he wanted ahead of time, he didnβt rush to leave but chatted about his matters with the old man.
Anyway, the old man spoke English well, making communication quite easy, plus knowing heβs a good person, Ling Feng held nothing back.
After chatting for a while, Ling Feng successfully changed his mindset, reigniting hope, deciding to instantly teach his sorcery to Qi Li.
However, he also requested Qi Li that this sorcery is meant for passing down, absolutely not to be used like his father did, for making money!
Qi Li, being clear-headed, knowing his father was too trusting, resulting in losing his life, immediately agreed.
Finally, the old man requested Ling Feng and Qi Li to exchange contact information, ensuring his grandson would help when needed in the future.
Not helping others is one thing, but thereβs no defense against helping Ling Feng, which moved Ling Feng greatly, agreeing instantly.
Later upon leaving the hut, Ling Feng and Qi Li embarked on their return journey.
Briefly tidying up in the car, Ling Feng transformed back into the previous Western face, leaving Qi Li in a daze.
"Brother Qi Li, donβt spend all that money at once, use it slowly, just meet your living needs to avoid arousing envy from others!" Ling Feng said on the road.
Qi Li smiled: "Brother, youβre overthinking; I wonβt keep it all, people in the town are all family, Iβll share half so everyone enjoys good days!"
Ling Feng was stunned, curiously asking: "Really? Everyone getting a few hundred US Dollars means a good life? Your family conditions seem alright, isnβt that a bit much?"
"Youβre a guest, so we served the best food; normally, we eat flatbread. The government distributes supplies for free, but theyβre hardly good stuff!" Qi Li said with a wry smile.
Ling Feng then understood, thinking: "Then, let me leave more money with you, so everyone can enjoy a bit more, at least in the short term without worry!"
After saying this, he directly retrieved money from his Space Bracelet, tossing bundles onto the backseat.
Qi Li was dumbfounded, slamming the brakes to stop the car, watching the backseat already piled with dozens of bundles totaling over a million US Dollars, he hastily shouted: "Thatβs enough, stop!"
Ling Feng smiled: "Thatβs enough? At least let each family get about twenty thousand, just a moment more!"







