Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 57
Just when Ling Yi was instilling chicken soup for the soul to a group of senior blacksmith veterans in the military industrial camp, a figure trotted from a distance towards the forging area where Ling Yi and others were.

"...Brother Ling, your sword is finished. According to the regulations in the camp, you can rest for the next month. Do you want to focus more on martial arts training?"

At the finished product delivery office in the forging area, seeing Ling Yi handing the saber to the inspector, Big Brother Xue tried to persuade him.He knew that Ling Yi's martial soul was the standard waste martial soul "Blue Silver Grass", and his soul power was only a little over eleventh level. Compared with their older brothers, Ling Yi's strength was still a bit weak.

In the military, even in the military industrial camp, a place where craftsmanship is important, the pursuit and support of strength has never weakened.

For example, the Shijia brothers, because of their soul-level strength, even if they are high-level blacksmiths like them, have their own titles, so they are naturally more noble than them.

You must know that although the weapons and armors of [-] forgings are stronger than those of [-] forgings, they have not reached the gap of qualitative change. In terms of the level of blacksmiths, naturally there is no improvement in class, but in the military camp, those two They are all the privileged class!
So, after seeing Ling Yi enter the camp for a month, he was not in the military doctor camp every day, asking about pharmacology and medical knowledge with the four non-spirit master military doctors, and discussing the experience of using healing soul skills with several healing soul masters, Even if he went to the military industrial battalion, and together with these big bastards, he swung the hammer to forge weapons, and didn't have much time to spend on soul power cultivation, so he couldn't help persuading him.

Being able to say this, it is obvious that Ling Yi has truly regarded Ling Yi as his friend and brother in Brother Xue's heart.

"Thank you Brother Xue for your reminder, I will indeed devote more time to the cultivation of soul power~"

Facing Brother Xue's reminder, Ling Yi followed the good advice and did not tell the other party that in the past month, he had planted "Blue Silver Grass" inside and outside his tent, and every night he alternated between soul power cultivation and deep sleep. As a result, their cultivation efficiency will be very high for most of the day.

"Brother Yi~Brother Yi~~"

At this moment, a soft call came and fell into the ears of Ling Yi and others.

Looking around Xun Sheng, a young man with long arms and legs came into view. Ling Yi's eyes flashed slightly, and he guessed something in his heart. He immediately turned to face Brother Xue and others beside him, cupped his fists and said: "Brother Xue, Brother Li , Brother Quan... It seems that there are wounded people coming to the military medical camp, so I will leave first——"

After the sound fell, Ling Yi nodded to Xue, Li and others, and waved to the person who came, namely Tang San. Amidst the farewells of Xue, Li and others, he stepped forward to greet him.

"Third brother~" Ling Yi came a few steps away from Tang San. Without stopping, he asked first, "But there are more wounded people coming over there?"

"That's right!" Tang San panted slightly and replied in a rough voice: "There are quite a few people this time. We have all the people from the third battalion, and we are just missing you——"

Hearing this, Ling Yi immediately accelerated a little bit, and ran out together with Tang San who had turned around.

Tang San twisted his body while running, and waved to Brother Xue and others behind him.

In the past month, thanks to Ling Yi's connection, the [-]rd Military Medical Battalion and the Military Industrial Battalion, which had not had much contact with each other before, have become familiar with each other, to the point where they smile and say hello when they meet.

That is to say, the people in the first battalion of military doctors are aloof and don't go out to communicate with ordinary people very much. Work hard.

Regardless of one or two of these blacksmiths, the level of soul power is not lower than that of the healing soul masters in the second battalion of military doctors. In terms of combat effectiveness, they are even better with hammers all the year round, but they still cannot escape the contempt of Douluo Continent chain.

Similarly, due to his low strength, Ling Yi's words were ultimately not persuasive enough in front of those healing soul masters who had strong cognitions and were currently stronger than him.

On Douluo Continent, not every soul master has the same attitude towards ordinary people as Yan Bin, the deacon of Wuhun Palace, and Lu Yi, the senior deacon.

Similarly, not everyone in [Wuhundian] has the same style and attitude as Yan Bin and Lu Yi.

But for ordinary people, just being 'not bad' is already a great kindness.

The military industrial battalion is not far from the military medical camp. After all, both are under the management of the logistics department, and they are only seven to 800 meters away from each other.

After a while, the tents of the military medical camp appeared in the eyes of Ling Yi and the two of them.

He quickly approached and saw the injured casually sitting on the ground, waiting for treatment.

The injuries of these wounded were severe, but none of them were life-threatening. All of them had broken arms and legs, but they just looked terrible.

Well, in Ling Yi's previous life, a broken arm or leg was a serious disability, but in this world with extraordinary power, as long as the treatment is timely and the healer's strength is not too weak, then it's not a big problem.

"Ayi~Xiaosan~"

Seeing Ling Yi and Tang San, a middle-aged man holding a white cane, while maintaining the cane in his hand to emit white light, illuminating the injured in front of him, said:

"Old rules, you guys first correct and fix those broken arms and legs that are dislocated, and then Ah Yi will take over and use your soul skills for the wounded after the soul power of the rest of us is exhausted..."

It's not that the middle-aged man made things difficult for Ling Yi and asked him to do more work, even non-soul master's work.

These were all requested by Ling Yi himself in the past month.

At the beginning, whether it was the middle-aged man who was a soul master or the four non-soul masters on Tang San's side, they were all puzzled by this, but after a month, everyone got used to it by now.

Anyway, Ling Yi's image in the eyes of these colleagues is still quite positive after getting along with him for a month.

Practical, hardworking, diligent, studious, smart, humble, polite, sunny, cheerful, friendly...

I have to say that when there is such a person around you, no matter what attitude you have at the beginning, as you get along and get in touch with each other, you will quickly accept the other person, and the relationship will go all the way to friendliness.

Who doesn’t want to have more contact with someone who is full of positive energy?

And Ling Yi is such a person!

And, do better than this!
Ling Yi nodded in agreement immediately, and then together with Tang San, they came to a wounded person and raised their hands to check the injured area.

The one on Ling Yi's side had a dislocated right elbow, plus serious contusions on his right shoulder and left knee joint, all of which were bruised and purple.

After talking in a low voice, taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Ling Yi used the technique learned from Tang San next to him, and instantly reset the wounded man's elbow successfully.

Compared to Tang San next to him who was rough and rough, Ling Yi was more delicate here, giving people a feeling that he was better than his predecessor.

This is mainly due to Ling Yi's strong mental power and observation ability, which can accurately control the condition of the injury and the strength of his own attack.

While walking towards the next wounded, Ling Yi also understood the reason why there were so many wounded this time.

It wasn't that the soul beasts were rioting, nor that any enemy troops appeared and fought with them.

But [Heaven Dou Empire], a team of soul masters came to enter the "Frozen Forest" to hunt some kind of soul beast for a young master.

And that young master, on a whim, wanted to visit one of the five major military headquarters of [Shuimu Principality].

Therefore, the person in charge of the Cold Wind Camp, Song Yao, Marquis of Cedar, arranged a military exercise to cheer up that young master...

In fact, in the military camp, these are just strong ordinary soldiers. They will practice every now and then. They conduct small team combat exercises every half month and hold a thousand-person military exercise every three months.

Therefore, injuries and other injuries are not surprising, but rather commonplace.

But this time, Ling Yi clearly felt the depression of every wounded person.

Ling Yi felt that in addition to treating the physical injuries of these wounded, he should do something to give some small 'remedy' to their hearts.

It's just that the degree of this needs to be carefully controlled to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

We are all low-level people, and it is normal to have a better relationship, but we will definitely not form cliques and buy people's hearts, right~
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