Chapter 147 Selfless Dedication
Standing up refreshed, Ling Yi looked around, looking at the "Blue Silver Grass" that had exceeded the age of a thousand years.
The original "Blue Silver Grass", "Iron Birch Blue Silver Grass", "Nvluo Blue Silver Grass", "Agarwood Blue Silver Grass"...
Since the unexpected In addition, after he bought the "Ruyi Baobao" at the auction, Ling Yi no longer had to worry about how to arrange the "Blue Silver Grass" that he had painstakingly cultivated.
Feeling that every thousand-year-old "Blue Silver Grass" is being digested silently, Ling Yi will These thousand-year-old soul beasts that would definitely cause a sensation when released were put back into the "Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag" one by one.
As soon as he put away the last one, Ling Yi turned his attention towards the entrance of the tent.
Although the curtain door was tightly closed, the "Blue Silver Grass" all over the ground allowed Ling Yi to 'see' that someone was walking this way. Looking at the direction of travel, they should be looking for him.
Sure enough, the next second, I heard:
"Brother Yi—Brother Yi—are you there? Brother Yi—?"
I didn’t wait. The sounds outside continued, and Ling Yi opened the tent's curtain door with a faint smile and said, "Here you are -"
"What's wrong? Ayan, are you in such a hurry?" Ling Yi walked towards the person and continued to ask: "Even if someone is injured, I remember that those people should be here at the moment, and they will not find me here—— ?”
As he spoke, a pair of eyes looked at each other quietly with a sense of tranquility and peace.
This is a strong man who is more than two meters tall. His muscles are all tangled and bulging as hard as rock.
The strong man's name is Xiao Yan, and his martial spirit is "Panshi". He looks like he is in his early thirties, but he is actually only twenty-one years old. He is a level 29 defense-type great soul master.
At this time, being stared at by Ling Yi’s eyes, the burly and muscular Xiao Yan looked like a child. He scratched his head shyly and said sheepishly: "No...no one was injured——"
"Oh?" Ling Yi raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed slightly, he tilted his head as if thinking, and asked: "Is it... the thing I asked you to pay attention to last time? Do you have any clues about it?" < br>
"Yes!" Xiao Yan nodded vigorously, grinned and said with a naive smile: "A few days ago, Tang Chuan and I escorted a batch of supplies to the camp over the Golden Eagle Gorge, and we saw them there. A martial spirit is the captain of the "One-horned Serpent"..."
"Okay--! "
Ling Yi yelled "Hello" when he heard this, and there was obvious joy in his eyebrows. This made Xiao Yan opposite him also greatly inspired and infected. He grinned and could see the uvula hanging from his throat. Trembling.
Ling Yi patted Xiao Yan's strong arm, then waved his hand and said: "Let's go! Let’s go find Mr. Artimus and apply to him to go to the “Golden Eagle Gorge” to communicate for a while——”
"Okay -!"
Xiao Yan nodded hurriedly and followed Ling Yi step by step, like a bodyguard beside a rich man.
Ever since Ling Yi was pulled back from the brink of death three months ago, Xiao Yan secretly swore in his heart that he would follow Ling Yi for the rest of his life.
You know, as a defensive soul master, he has always been at the forefront of the battlefield.
Although his defensive power is strong and he is an absolute leader among soul masters of the same level, on the battlefield, it is not a one-on-one duel among soul masters of the same level, and injuries are commonplace. But the time three months ago was definitely the biggest crisis Xiao Yan had ever encountered in his life!
A soul king, with a thousand-level fourth soul skill, an attack like a sharp arrow, it pierced Xiao Yan's heart with just one glance, and also the bodies of three comrades lined up behind Xiao Yan .
Maybe it was the strong vitality of being a soul master, or maybe Xiao Yan’s willpower and desire to survive were strong enough. After a full hour, the battle ended, and the people who cleaned the battlefield He found Xiao Yan whose body had begun to feel cold and his breathing had stopped, but his breath still hadn't disappeared.
Even if the breath is as weak as a candle in the wind.
But it was Ling Yi who discovered him, and Ling Yi's perception itself was much stronger than that of his peers. In an environment full of "Blue Silver Grass", even hidden under the rice There were many snakes and rats in the cave, and Ling Yi could sense their auras.
As early as half a year ago, more than 80% of the land on the border between the two empires had been sown with the seeds of "Blue Silver Grass".
Ling Yi, who was still a level 29 great soul master at the time, used his second soul skill, Finger Rebirth, to restore Xiao Yan's pierced heart and put half of his foot through the gate of hell. He held on, and then used the first soul skill, Vitality, one after another, reactivating the body that had lost most of its vitality and was almost the same as a corpse.
In the short half a year that they stayed in the [Tian Dou Empire] frontier army, there were many people like Xiao Yan who were pulled back from the brink of death by Ling Yi.
Although not everyone is like Xiao Yan, they all remember the kindness of Ling Yi as his savior. In addition, other injured and poisoned people were treated by Ling Yi, which is also a great reward. The little camaraderie is there.
In just over five months, Ling Yi has established a firm foothold among the middle and lower ranks of the [Tian Dou Empire] border army, with a network of connections throughout the border.
It was not in vain that Ling Yi had applied to follow the team cleaning the battlefield from the second month and conduct the first search and rescue operation.
Another one is the attitude when dealing with ordinary people and low-level soul masters. Although Artimos, Lianlian and others do not behave in a domineering manner, as soul masters and strong ones, Self-pity is a character developed over many years, and it is also a cognitive concept in Douluo Continent for thousands of years.
Unlike Artimos and others, Ling Yi’s seemingly innate affinity when getting along with others, as well as his words and attitude that make people feel like a spring breeze, can be regarded as the maximum ability to make friends!
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The application with Artimus was easily approved.
Even though Ling Yi was asked to stay by the superiors of the border army, this kind of stay was not treated as a treasure. He just saw an interesting talent and felt that he had a certain value, so he opened his mouth to recruit him. .
In the eyes of the senior executive who spoke, he was giving Ling Yi a chance, an opportunity to serve him and the border forces. This was Ling Yi's honor!
Similarly, in the eyes of Artimus, Ling Yi is indeed a talent, the kind of smart person who has fantastic ideas and can turn them into practical operations.
However, limited by the fact that his strength is only more than 20 levels, no matter how superb Ling Yi's surgical skills are, he cannot obtain the same status as the Soul Sect-level healing soul master.
After all, the most important thing about surgical operations is the kind of cognition and thinking. After Ling Yi showed it nakedly in front of their eyes, the surgical techniques were no longer exclusive to Ling Yi. .
To their surprise, before they could study the secrets of surgery in secret, Ling Yi took the initiative to teach them some of the tricks.
Among these people, such as Artimus and Lianlian, who appreciated Ling Yi more and their favorability increased greatly because of this, there were also some who secretly laughed at Ling Yi for being stupid and naive.
But no matter what, the entire [Tian Dou Empire] frontier army, because of Ling Yi's selfless dedication, the battle damage rate has actually dropped.
(End of this chapter)