Chapter 18: The spiritual power was successfully channeled but was mistakenly considered to be a shill
"ah!"
Hong Yuan was still a little unresponsive.
"Are you starting to do mental guidance now?"
Isn't he a liar?
Hong Yuan's face was full of disbelief. He looked at the chat history between the two again and again. Minghua had not clicked to receive the payment yet.
"Yeah, didn't you come to me to sort out your mental energy? Now lie down."
Ming Huan frowned, thinking that Hong Yuan despised her poor conditions.
There was no other way, since she had no money now. In order to control her, the Ming family only gave her the basic expenses and could not give her a penny more.
Hong Yuan, who was full of doubts, was confused by Ming Hua's matter-of-fact attitude.
No, how can someone lie so shamelessly?
Are you a healer and do mental combing?
Hong Yuan was full of things on his mind, but he lay down obediently as he was told.
No matter what she does, I'm going to die anyway. It's just a miserable life, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
As Hong Yuan thought this in his heart, the figure constructed by his mental power flashed again.
It was like some old-fashioned television set from ancient Earth, with a black screen from time to time.
Ming Huan couldn't help but frown when she saw his expression. It seemed that she would have to change the charging method later. For someone as serious as Hong Yuan, ten thousand yuan was too much of a loss. She would have to double the price.
Thinking this in her mind, she stretched out her hand, and as if casting some kind of magic power, a warm white light surged out from Minghua's palm. The ball of light jumped into Hong Yuan's head and disappeared.
Hong Yuan lay down with his eyes closed, and as soon as he lay down, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and knew that he was probably going to die.
He thought he could accept the passing of life calmly, but it turned out that he still felt unwilling. He wanted to live and see the world again.
Just as I was feeling regretful and unwilling, suddenly a warm feeling flowed into my head.
Like a clear and clean stream, the originally restless and wildly surging blackened mental power instantly calmed down.
Hong Yuan sighed and opened his eyes again. His eyes were clear, and even the holographic image constructed by his mental power was much more solid.
It's like a ball of wool that's tangled and tangled into a mess. The only option is to burn it clean, but now it's been combed neatly, strand by strand.
Hong Yuan only felt that his mental power had never been so light and comfortable. Every person who awakened mental power has been troubled by the violent mental power since childhood, until one day he could not bear it and died.
Only a healer can alleviate this problem and help them sort it out.
But Hong Yuan could swear that no healer could achieve the level of the person in front of him.
You know, he was not simply mentally manic, he was so manic that he was about to die. Even the best military doctors in the empire could not do anything about it, but the man in front of him did it.
She is definitely not the A-level healer mentioned in the post. Could it be...
Hong Yuan's breathing quickened a little. He stood there, his face flushed and his neck thick with anger as his thoughts exploded in his mind.
Ming Huan thought that this person was a difficult customer who would cause trouble and refuse to pay even after being cured. She thought that this person had left a message in the post saying that he would not reply for half an hour, which proved that she was a liar. Could he be taking the opportunity to blackmail her again?
Minghua frowned, secretly preparing to strike at any moment:
"Do you have any other questions?"
"If it's okay, please reply to the post so that everyone doesn't think I'm a scammer."
"No, no, no, how could you be a liar?" Hong Yuan had already reacted by now and looked at Ming Huan in panic.
"You are such a kind, gentle, and compassionate healer. You can't find anyone like you even if you search the entire universe."
"I'll reply right now, right away, please don't be angry."
Poor Hong Yuan, a rough guy, who killed strange beasts on the battlefield and never said anything to praise them.
Now I want to praise Minghuan but I can't find anything to say.
Especially when I clicked on the post and saw the string of comments calling Minghua a liar, I was so scared that I almost fell backwards.
I secretly glanced at Minghuan, who was also lowering her head as if reading a message, and my heart tightened.
He was afraid that Minghua would get angry and stop accepting orders. Apart from anything else, Hong Yuan knew that more people died from mental disorders every year than from monsters.
What's more, most healers have bad tempers and are extremely difficult to please.
Hong Yuan was even more panicked at this moment, and hurriedly replied to the post:
Hong Yuan: [It's true, it's true. Huaya, the little painter, is truly a healer. I've already been healed by her.]
Hong Yuan: [If you need help, hurry up and get in line with her now. Seriously, saving your life for 10,000 yuan is something I couldn't even dream of.]
The enthusiastic elder brother was the first to jump out to reply. He had been following this post and immediately sneered when he heard the words.
Enthusiastic Big Brother: [At first I thought you were a fool who had been deceived, and I even tried to persuade you along with others.]
Enthusiastic Big Brother: [I didn't expect that we were wrong. You're not a fool, you're incredibly shrewd. You must be her agent.]
Enthusiastic Big Brother: [I saw through your tricks right away.]
Hong Yuan, who has always been honest and never lied, and has always been straightforward on the battlefield, had never seen such a scene before and was completely stunned.
No, you saw through everything.
This is truly a healer!
And he's more than just an A-level healer.
Hong Yuan thought of Mingzhu, the only "S"-level healer in the past thousand years on the main star of the empire. Only she could have such strength.
No wonder everyone says Miss Mingzhu is kind and gentle, like an angel.
Isn't what you are doing now no different from an angel?
These fools are pushing away money even though they have a mountain of gold in front of them.
Hong Yuan was so angry that he wanted to just leave without caring about anything. When the truth was revealed later, these people would beat their chests and stamp their feet in regret.
However, looking at Minghuan who was frowning and looking at the comments coldly, Minghuan raised her eyes and happened to meet Hong Yuan's gaze.
Although his face was very ordinary and there was no expression on his face, Hong Yuan felt a sense of oppression that only came when facing his own marshal.
Damn, these idiots deserve to die.
How lucky I am to meet such a kind-hearted healer like Miss Mingzhu.
He spontaneously found the reason why Minghua posted to make money. Miss Mingzhu is the empire's only "S"-level healer, and she was born into a noble family. Any mental power combing session starts at millions, and she only helps nobles with combing. I heard that she will marry into the royal family in the future.
Now Miss Mingzhu must be unable to bear the fact that ordinary people like them can only endure the mental chaos and die, so she deliberately concealed her identity in the holographic network.
My good intentions were misunderstood by this group of ignorant people.
Hong Yuan was full of desire to win at this time. Miss Mingzhu saved him, and he absolutely could not watch her being scolded by this group of stubborn people.
(End of this chapter)
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