readease Chapter 48 Who told you I'm a support-type Soul Master?
Chapter 48 Who told you I'm a support-type Soul Master?
Chapter 48 Who told you I'm a support-type Soul Master?
Half an hour later, on the west side of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, in the training ground.
This is a vast training area with a ground paved with special stone bricks and soul guide devices around it that absorb the aftershocks of soul power. It is clearly designed for high-intensity combat.
At this moment, seven figures stood in the arena, some still, some moving, each with a different aura.
They were of varying ages, the oldest being just over twenty and the youngest only fifteen or sixteen, but all of them exuded composure and were members of the Royal Fighting Team.
Unlike the other students of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, they were not wearing the same pale yellow school uniform, but rather various colorful outfits. However, the students passing by did not find it strange, but simply kept their distance, afraid of angering them.
The atmosphere in the training field was somewhat subdued.
Just then, a slightly arrogant female voice suddenly rang out, breaking the brief silence.
Dugu Yan slightly raised her head, gave a cold snort, and said:
"Tianheng, Yufeng just came back and said that someone wants to join our Royal Fighting Team. Was it introduced by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe? I heard his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass—ha, what does he really think our Royal Fighting Team is? He dares to put any trash or nepotism into it."
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng smiled faintly and said, "Yanzi, we can't generalize. Perhaps this Blue Silver Grass Soul Master is different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters?"
"What difference could there be? What can a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass possibly become? No matter how much it's cultivated, it can't change the fact that it has an inherent disadvantage." Dugu Yan scoffed dismissively, crossing her arms and speaking coldly.
"But... wasn't that Blue Silver Grass Soul Master we encountered in the Star Dou Great Forest also very strong?" A clear and gentle voice suddenly interrupted.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Ye Lingling, the support-type Soul Master of the Royal Fighting Team.
Dugu Yan frowned, paused for a moment, but did not immediately refute, and snorted, "That guy does have some strength. I wonder if he is from our Heavenly Dou Empire."
Seeing that everyone was having a great time discussing, Yu Feng quickly joined in, grinning as he said:
"I also heard some news that as soon as this guy entered the academy, he beat up Avalanche and all his men. It was quite a scene."
"With that little soul power from Avalanche? Plus his bunch of pampered, good-for-nothing lackeys who only know how to flatter him, he could easily slap anyone who comes. It's pointless." Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan sneered, her words dripping with sarcasm.
Just as the group was engrossed in their discussion, each person chiming in with their own words...
A series of footsteps slowly approached.
Not far away, a middle-aged Soul Master dressed in a light gold robe slowly walked over, his face serious and his steps firm. He was none other than Teacher Jie, the leader of the Royal Fighting Team—Qin Ming.
He glanced at the people present, raised his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You guys should have all heard, right? Someone wants to join our Royal Fighting Team."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately composed themselves and nodded in agreement.
"He was introduced by Crown Prince Xue Qinghe." With a serious expression, Qin Ming continued, "I will personally arrange his assessment later. At least one of the three education committee members may come to observe. You all better behave yourselves and refrain from making any careless remarks."
As soon as she finished speaking, Dugu Yan turned her head slightly, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Qin Ming smiled faintly and did not investigate further.
Just then, he suddenly noticed a figure walking towards him from outside the training field.
It was Sun Buyu and Tang Chuan wearing a ghost mask.
The two men walked with steady steps and their auras were not obvious, yet each of them exuded a faint sense of pressure.
"Teacher Qin." Sun Buyu stepped forward and respectfully cupped his hands, saying, "This is the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master I just mentioned to you."
Qin Ming nodded, turning his gaze to Tang Chuan. His tone was calm, but when he noticed the ghost mask covering Tang Chuan's face, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Hello, Teacher Qin." Tang Chuan stepped forward upon seeing Qin Ming, his expression unchanged, and extended his right hand, speaking calmly.
"Hello." Upon seeing this, Qin Ming nodded in response without any delay.
He then extended his hand and shook hands with Tang Chuan.
The handshake lasted only a brief moment, but Qin Ming inexplicably felt a strange sensation—the voice seemed very familiar.
With a slight twitch of his brow, Qin Ming was about to ask Tang Chuan why he was wearing a mask when a mocking female voice came from behind him:
"Hmph, what are you doing wearing a mask and acting all mysterious in broad daylight?"
"A grown man, hiding his abilities like this, I don't know if he's really capable or afraid of being recognized and embarrassed."
Dugu Yan's voice wasn't loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly. Yu Feng's lips twitched, but he didn't dare to reply. Yu Tianheng just frowned and remained silent.
Just then, an old man slowly walked over from not far away.
He was not tall, but extremely obese. He was only about four feet tall, but his waist was a full four feet. His round body was almost like a ball. His hair was gray, but he was very vigorous and walked with a steady gait, exuding an air of subtle pressure.
As soon as he appeared, the surrounding students immediately quieted down and even kept their distance, clearly indicating that he was someone of extraordinary status.
"Hello, Bai Baoshan Education Commission."
Upon seeing this, Sun Buyu and Qin Ming immediately went to greet them, bowing respectfully.
Bai Baoshan raised his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be so polite. He then glanced at Tang Chuan standing in the center of the room, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny, and said:
"Is he the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master recommended by His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Yes," Sun Buyu replied.
"Hmm." Bai Baoshan nodded, then turned to Qin Ming and said:
"Teacher Qin, you can arrange the assessment. I'll just watch from the sidelines. If he really has the ability, it's fine for him to join the Royal Fighting Team."
"Yes." Qin Ming nodded, then stepped forward, looked at Tang Chuan, and smiled:
"Young man, I heard you are only twelve years old, your spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and your spirit power has just broken through to level 30? This is quite outstanding among support-type spirit masters."
"How about this—"
After a slight pause, Qin Ming continued:
"You'll have a healing contest with one of our Royal Fighting Team's support-type Soul Masters. If your healing ability reaches two-thirds of theirs, I'll agree to let you join the Royal Fighting Team."
Hearing this, Tang Chuan took a step forward and said in a calm tone, "Comparing healing abilities with support-type Soul Masters? That's too boring... Can we find a different opponent?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming frowned slightly, but before he could speak, Dugu Yan spoke first:
"Change your opponent? Do you think this is your home? The rest of our Royal Fighting Team are all power-attack or agility-attack Soul Masters. Are you looking for a beating?"
"Who told you I'm a support-type Soul Master?" Tang Chuan remained calm and said indifferently in the face of Dugu Yan's provocation.
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.
"Blue Silver Grass isn't a support type, so how could it be an offensive type?" Dugu Yan said disdainfully.
Tang Chuan chuckled softly, his voice deep and powerful, and said, "My Blue Silver Grass can be a support type, an offensive type, or even a control type!"
"If you don't believe me, you can try it!"
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