Chapter 235 The Name of Ling Yi
Three days later, in a small town in the Fasnuo Province of [Tian Dou Empire].
After a decent dinner, Yu Xiaogang sat in a daze by the window on the second floor, staring blankly at the street scene outside the window that gradually fell into darkness.
"...You're lucky this time too. If it weren't for those packets of "Jiedu Powder", I'm afraid you wouldn't have stayed in that ghost forest——"
Three tables apart In another corner by the window, there were four or five middle-aged and young people who were tall, short, fat and thin. After a few glasses of wine, their conversation suddenly became more exciting
"Indeed... come! Brother, let me toast you to a drink!" A young man with a big mole on the corner of his mouth raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted to the tall man who just spoke and a few people around him.
“Fuck it!” Meat, while feeling relieved, there was also a look of regret on his face: "To be honest, brothers, when that beast wrapped its tongue around my ankle, I really thought I was dead..."
“I’m not afraid of your jokes, I even wet my pants at that time——”
"That's true..." A short, fat middle-aged man next to him held up his wine glass, interrupted the self-deprecating young man with the mole, and comforted: "It's human nature to be afraid. Go out and ask, those who claim to be brave How many strong men can be truly fearless when faced with such a life-threatening situation?"
"Yes!" The tall and strong man who spoke first followed up: " Besides, aren't we back... What? Lao Liang, are you afraid that you want to stay at home and not go out?"
"That's not the case." Liang's young man with the mole immediately shook his head and said, "If I don't go out, what will the dozen or so people in my family, old and young, eat and drink?"
"In more than half a year, the third child in my family will The fourth child and I are also about to awaken their martial souls. If their innate soul power is higher, I will not be able to save some money for them. By then, whether it is food and drink during cultivation or hunting for soul rings later, the front We brothers can still help with the first soul ring, but what about the subsequent hundred-year soul rings? Then we have to pay for someone..."
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang looked out the window at the night scene. His eyes regained some of their energy, and he had a general understanding of the situation of the group of people not far away.
Soul master, the lowest level soul master in Douluo Continent.
From the words of the young man with the mole at the end, it can be heard that these small teams that have joined together can only hunt some tenth grade soul beasts that are less than a hundred years old.
This kind of low-level soul master who is still struggling with food and clothing does not need much attention. After all, he, Yu Xiaogang, was also a second-ring great soul master at this time, and he also had two hundred-year soul rings.
In terms of combat effectiveness, these low-level soul masters combined may not be able to stop Luo Sanpao from releasing his soul skills at once.
But...
There was some bitterness in his eyes again, and Yu Xiaogang despised himself in his heart: 'Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, when did you fall to the point of comparing yourself with these people? '
I miss him Yu Xiaogang, who was born in one of the strongest forces in the Douluo Continent, the [Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Family]. Although the inherited martial spirit is a malignant mutation, it still has a noble character. True dragon bloodline. With the help of his family, he also possesses two hundred-year soul rings that are close to the maximum life limit. No matter from every aspect, he is not on the same level as these civilian soul masters, so why bother comparing with them?
While thinking about it, the conversation over there was still going on. Just when Yu Xiaogang was about to get up and go back to the room to rest, a name caught his attention.
“It’s really thanks to those packets of “Jiedu Powder” this time,” Lao Liang, a young man with moles, said with some fear: “Although it can’t completely eliminate the poison of the ‘red-spotted toad’, it can. Inhibit the spread of toxins. Relying on it, I was able to go all the way to the market outside the ghost forest, find Deacon Wen of the [Martial Soul Hall], and use purifying soul skills to clean out the toxins..."
The tall and thin man next to him split his head. The young man spoke at the right time and asked: "I heard that the formula of "Jiedu Powder" was invented by a healing soul master named Ling Yi in the border army? ”
‘Ling Yi? ’
Yu Xiaogang just left the bench and sat down again, pricking up his ears and listening silently: ‘Is it him? ’
At this moment, in Yu Xiaogang’s mind, a peerless face that was unforgettable once seen appeared in Yu Xiaogang’s mind.
Looking good is not the key. The key is the calmness and grace revealed in his words and deeds, which makes Yu Xiaogang feel yearning and envy from the bottom of his heart. "Bang!"
"Yes, I know this!" The tall, strong man suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his hand and wiped his mouth, with a complex expression of pride and hatred on his face.
"Hua Hua——"
Lao Liang immediately picked up the wine pot, filled the wine glass for the tall and strong man, and asked hurriedly: "Brother Lu, let's talk to the brothers. ——"
"Zi——" Brother Lu, a tall and strong man, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He looked at the teammates in front of him, took a long breath and said, "You know, I am old. Lu used to serve in the border army. "
"Yes!" The tall, thin and middle-aged young man nodded repeatedly and said, "Brother Lu said this when he formed a team with us a year ago. ”
"Well~" A faint blush appeared on Brother Lu's cheeks. It was obvious that he was a little drunk, and his eyes became blurry, but he subconsciously whispered softly:
"In the past few years, we Tiandou, and Xing Luo on the other side gave him a hard fight, do you have an impression?”
The mole-stained young man Lao Liang said: “I have an impression!”
The tall, thin and middle-aged young man said: “I know!”
The short, fat middle-aged man: "Yeah!"...
"That was the first time I heard the name Ling Yi," Lu Ge continued: "Not long after the war."
"I heard that he was a member of the [Shuimu Principality] for hundreds of years. The most magical healing soul master... In that battle, the army sent by [Silves Kingdom] suffered more than 80% battle losses! But the [Shuimu Principality] army with Ling Yi returned with battle losses! But it was controlled within half!"
"I heard that he was a healing soul master with soul master level strength but with abilities comparable to soul king level.
At that time, Bian. A rising star in the army was injured by the poisonous soul emperor's soul skill from Xingluo. You should all have heard of Count Artimos, the famous 'bringer of brilliance'. Even he We were all helpless, but the poisonous wound was finally cured by Ling Yi!” Many people were saved from the battlefield by him..."
"Brother Lu," Lao Liang interjected with some curiosity: "Since Ling Yi Soul Master is so powerful, his status in the frontier army is probably not low now, right? Can he be as good as Altimo?" Mr. Earl Si——?”
“It’s a pity.” Brother Lu shook his head, picked up the wine glass again, and said with a complicated expression: “Mr. Ling left the border army more than a year ago. "-"
"Before leaving, Mr. Ling recorded many years of research efforts and recorded a variety of herbal formulas that have certain therapeutic effects on sword wounds, bruises, minor poisoning and other symptoms, leaving behind "It is also because of these formulas that in the past two years, "Golden Sore Medicine", "Quyu Powder" and "Quyu Powder" have appeared in various cities and market towns in Fasno Province. "Jiedu Powder"...the sale of these medicines. ”
Hearing this, Lao Liang and others nodded in unison, with a look of confusion on their faces.
"That's right! Burp——!"
Brother Lu burped, leaned his upper body forward on the table, lowered his head, and whispered with a mysterious face: "Tell me something that even you can't believe. Do you know how much Mr. Ling’s innate soul power is? "
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone!
(End of this chapter)