"Xiaoyu!"
Cai Mei'er saw him and almost rushed towards him, grabbing his hand and saying, "You're here! Look at them -"
"Cai Meier Don't worry, I already heard from Vice President Luo about the situation on the way."
Long Jinyu patted the back of her hand gently and said comfortingly, "The two senior sisters were injured by Evil Soul Master, and the evil energy entered their bodies. At present, we have initially controlled it with the help of medical devices and enchantment areas. Conventional treatment methods have a very limited effect, but my Ultimate Life attribute is the nemesis of all 'death' and 'corruption', plus my own understanding of medicine--"
He raised his head and met Cai Mei'er's red eyes.
"I'm sure I can cure them."
Cai Mei'er's hands were shaking slightly.
She wanted to say thank you, and she wanted to say please.
But she couldn't say anything.
Just holding Long Jinyu's hand tightly.
Yan Shaozhe stepped forward and gently pulled his wife away.
"Jin Yu, thank you." He bowed his hand towards Long Jinyu.
Then he turned to Yu.
He straightened his clothes and bowed solemnly.
"Yu, Immortal Highness, this junior is so shameless. I want to trouble my seniors and help my inner court disciples. They are still young and their future is uncertain. If seniors are willing to lend a helping hand..."
Only then did Cai Mei'er notice the green-haired woman standing behind Long Jinyu.
The woman had a peerless appearance, aloof temperament, emerald hair reaching her waist, a pair of crystal clear dragon horns on her head, and a warm breath of life lingering around her body.
Cai Mei'er's heart skipped a beat.
In her impression, except for the Sea God Pavilion's elders, no outsider has ever made Yan Shaozhe so humble.
His Majesty's identity is self-evident.
--The people of Jin Yu are at least Super Douluo level experts.
"No need to be polite."
Yu smiled slightly.
"Now that I'm here, I won't sit idly by."
Cai Mei'er's eyes became even redder.
"Wu Ming and Ruoruo... can they really be saved?"
Luo Yun said softly from the side, "Cai Meier, please rest assured, with Dean Long and Yu, Immortal Highness here, they will be fine."
Cai Mei'er After hearing this, the expression on his face that had been tense for several days finally relaxed.
Her lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something--
Then, her body swayed slightly and she fell forward.
"Mei'er!"
Yan Shaozhe had quick eyes and quick hands, so he supported her.
He lowered his head and saw a relieved smile on her pale face.
She could finally "fall down" with peace of mind.
The closer he got, his delicate fingers touched Cai Mei'er's forehead, and the green light flowed.
After a moment, she frowned slightly.
"The internal injuries are severe. The evil energy has also entered the body, but no effective treatment has been done. The situation is worse than those two students. If it is delayed any longer, the source may be damaged."
Yan Shaozhe's heart sank.
"Oh, Mei'er she... is too guilty and refuses to be treated no matter what she says." His voice was stiff, "I wonder if senior can..."
"Dean Yan."
Long Jinyu interrupted him.
"You are out of touch when you say this. We will cure them."
He looked at Yu and said, "Sister Yu, the situation is urgent, let's split up. I will be responsible for treating the two seniors. Cai Meier is more seriously injured, and it is Super Douluo. It is more appropriate to go to the treatment room with the highest safety factor - please."
Yu nodded.
"Miss Yun'er, lead the way."
Luo Yun responded and quickly stepped forward to lead the way. Yan Shaozhe hugged Cai Mei'er and followed Yu, walking deeper into the corridor.
Long Jinyu After watching them leave, he pushed open the ward door in front of him.
In the ward, the equipment hummed regularly.
Jiang Wantang was debugging the last monitoring device when he heard the door and turned around, with fine beads of sweat still hanging on his forehead.
"Dean."
She stepped aside and pointed to the data curve on the display screen, "Take a look at this first."
Long Jinyu walked to the screen and looked at the dense information.
"The evil energy in their bodies is too overbearing. We can only suppress it with these medical devices, and the speed of expulsion is extremely slow. According to my calculations, at this rate, it will take at least..." Jiang Wantang's voice lowered, "... ten years... or even decades."
Long Jinyu frowned slightly. "Sister Wantang, what standard is your estimation data based on?"
"Naturally, it is the average physical fitness of contemporary 'Power Attack System' and 'control system' Soul Saint women."
Jiang Wantang replied, "Their bodies at this moment are seriously contaminated by evil forces and cannot be used as a recovery baseline. Blind measurement may cause secondary damage to them, so I can only use the health standards of Soul Master at the same level as a reference."
She continued, "Among them, the student named Wu Ming, because Martial Soul and age are similar to girl Xiaotao, so I directly referred to the physical data from the last time you took her for a physical examination and made individualized corrections."
Long Jinyu's eyes moved away from the screen and fell on Jiang Wantang's face.
"It really surprises me that you can think of this step."
There was no politeness in his tone, only sincere appreciation.
"I still underestimate you. With comrades like you, how can I achieve great things in the future?"
Jiang Wantang was a little embarrassed by his praise. He lowered his eyes and his ears turned slightly red. "The dean is so complimentary, let's get down to business now."
"Well, okay, let's stop talking and get down to business."
Long Jinyu walked to the bedside and his expression returned to seriousness:
"Actually, when we are rescuing people, we often underestimate Soul Master - we treat Soul Master as an 'ordinary person with stronger physical fitness' and forget the most essential difference between Soul Master and ordinary people."
Jiang Wantang was startled. "The dean means..."
"Martial Soul."
Long Jinyu turned around and met her eyes.
"Ordinary people have very limited self-healing capabilities. No matter how we stimulate their physical potential, we still cannot cure some terminal diseases by ourselves. But Soul Master is different."
"Martial Soul is the foundation of Soul Master's strength. The stronger Martial Soul is, the greater its potential is. And my two seniors--"
He stretched out his hand and touched the top of Wu Ming's forehead with his fingertips, and a faint nine-color brilliance quietly lit up.
"--He has cultivated to the Soul Saint level when he was only in his twenties, and also participated in the last Soul Master on behalf of Shrek Soul Fighting Tournament. Their Martial Soul quality and willpower are among the best in the entire continent. Only people at their level can sustain this kind of therapy of 'using one's body as a furnace and Martial Soul as a fire'."
Jiang Wantang's eyes gradually lit up.
"Dean, do you want to... inspire their own Martial Soul to fight against this evil force?"
"That's right."
Jiang Wantang said with surprise and admiration in his tone, "We have actually studied your therapy for a long time. It's just that after Dean Su disappeared, we didn't have a suitable therapist to practice it, so we haven't dared to try it."
"But if it were you..."
She looked at Long Jinyu's calm gold and silver eyes and suddenly smiled, "Looking at you like this, you should have thought about it a long time ago, right?"
"Well, the core of this therapy is not 'how strong the therapist is', but 'how strong the patient is'."
Long Jinyu Take your hand back,
"Ordinary Soul Master and Martial Soul are of insufficient quality and willpower. Forcibly inspiring Martial Soul to fight against evil will only accelerate the erosion of evil - just like giving oxygen to a drowning person, which will burst his lungs."
"What the dean said is absolutely true, but I would like to ask more - do you think so highly of these two girls? After all, this therapy requires their own willpower to cooperate. In case..."
"What if they can't hold on?"
Long Jinyu spoke up for her and walked to Han Ruoruo's bedside.
"Sister Wan Tang, do you know that a few years ago, a Soul Hunting team from Shrek was ambushed by Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast deep in the Star Dou Great Forest mixed zone?"
Jiang Wantang wondered, "You mean... that team?"
"Hmm."
Long Jinyu leaned on the table beside the hospital bed, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat.
"There were twelve people in that team, and the leader was Zhang Lexuan, the sister Grandmaster from the inner courtyard who was captured. There were Wu Ming, Han Ruoruo, and... the other nine Shrek's best students at the time."
He paused.
"What they encountered was an extremely ferocious Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. In that battle, six people died - half of the team members stayed with Star Dou Great Forest forever."
"Zhang Lexuan's Martial Soul was almost scattered, Wu Ming broke an arm, and Han Ruoruo's meridians were shattered by 70%."
"But they fought hard to the end and killed that Soul Beast."
Jiang Wantang's breath was slightly choked.
She looked at the two dying girls on the hospital bed, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something else hidden under the gray and lifeless look on their faces.
"In fact, this kind of accident happened mainly because of the negligence of the teacher who led the team. Therefore, Shrek was not announced to the outside world. I only learned about it...'by chance'."
Long Jinyu's pupils reflected something heavy.
"They are not just Martial Soul who are powerful, and they don't just win glory for Shrek - they are people who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, and are my second and third senior sisters."
"Their willpower is stronger than any Soul Ring."
He looked at Jiang Wantang.
"So I believe them."
"I believe that as long as we give them a chance of survival, they will surely seize it."
Jiang Wantang was silent for a long time, then breathed out softly. "Dean, you... are really amazing, how come you seem to... know everything?"
Long Jinyu raised the corners of his lips slightly. "If you don't even know these, how can you be your dean?"
Jiang Wantang burst out laughing.
"Okay." Long Jinyu retracted his smile, "Let's get ready."
"Yes, I wonder what your plans are, Dean? Where should we start?"
"I will use three Ultimate Attribute at the same time."
Long Jinyu Hold up three fingers:
"First, Ultimate Life - base layer to maintain their body functions, provide energy support and prevent body breakdown during treatment."
"Second, Ultimate Light--suppress evil spirits and assist them in expelling the dark energy. This is the main attack."
"Third--"
He looked at Wu Ming, "Senior Wu Ming's Martial Soul is Golden Crow, which belongs to fire. My Ultimate Fire can purify her flame origin and help her Martial Soul Evolution. This may be a qualitative leap for her."
He looked at Han Ruoruo again. "As for Senior Sister Ruoruo, her Martial Soul is more metallic and light. I will add a more pure Ultimate Light on top of Ultimate Light - not to suppress, but to 'guide'. Let her Martial Soul evolve to a higher level."
Jiang Wantang listened with rapt attention and couldn't help but ask, "Then... specifically, how are you going to operate it?"
"Wu Ming--I will use life, light, and fire in a ratio of three to three to four. The fire is a little heavier, but with her Golden Crow bloodline, she can withstand it."
"Han Ruoruo--It is life, light, brightness, the ratio is five to five to two, warmth and nourishment are the main ones, and evolution is the second."
"This is the optimal ratio that I calculated based on their Martial Soul attributes, degree of evil erosion, and physical fitness. The first two elements have the same ratio, and the third one is customized based on the Martial Soul attributes."
"At the same time--"
Long Jinyu's eyes narrowed and his thoughts moved slightly.
The air around him trembled slightly, and a small nine-color dragon emerged from his body, coiling between his shoulders and neck. The dragon's head was held high, and the nine-color brilliance flowed uncertainly, making him look like a god descending into the world.
The dragon shadow only appeared for a moment, then turned into a halo and melted back into his body.
"I will release my own Nine-Colored Dragon Martial Soul, guide their Martial Soul Evolution direction, neutralize the energy conflict between the three elements, and protect their meridians from being exploded."
Jiang Wantang After listening, the pen in his hand paused and an ink dot formed.
"Dean..."
Her voice was filled with sincere admiration:
"What's the point of 'treatment'? You're simply 'reshaping'."
She paused and asked with some worry, "But, will this plan cost you too much?"
Long Jinyu paused slightly and looked at her.
"Three kinds of Ultimate Attribute are outputted at the same time, and the realm of Nine-Colored Dragon Martial Soul must be maintained." Jiang Wantang said seriously, "I know you have broken through Soul King, but this treatment will last for several hours at least. Your body..."
"Sister Wantang, thank you for your concern."
Long Jinyu interrupted her, "This kind of consumption may have been really big for me before. But after that breakthrough, my total amount of Soul Power and recovery speed have increased at least ten times. It's not a big problem."
He rolled his eyes and said, "But just to be on the safe side - have someone send a few soul guides Milk Bottle over for backup. Then notify Liu Tao and ask him to go to the inventory and get four bottles of 'Water of Life'."
"Four bottles?" Jiang Wantang was slightly surprised.
"Yes." Long Jinyu's eyes fell back on the hospital bed, "Be prepared."
Jiang Wantang nodded. "Yes, I will make arrangements right away."
She turned around and walked to the door, pushed it open gently, stepped out, and closed the door again.
In the corridor, she dialed the number Liu Tao and briefly explained a few words - soul guide Milk Bottle, Water of Life, rush to the core area ward.
After ending the call, she adjusted herself, pushed the door open and returned to the ward.
Long Jinyu had taken off his outer robe and was only wearing a moon-white inner shirt. The cuffs were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his shapely forearms.
He walked between the two hospital beds and slowly sat down cross-legged.
The body shook slightly.
The air flow around the body is slightly rippling, and the strands of silver hair are fluttering lightly.
He left the ground.
One inch, two inches, three inches...
Finally, it hovered in mid-air, like a cloud lifted by the wind, at the same height as the two people on the hospital bed.
The nine-color dragon shadow slowly emerged from his body, hovering above his head, and its tail drooped, shrouding him and the two hospital beds in a nine-color light curtain.
"Sister Wan Tang, record your vital signs. If there is any abnormality, tell me immediately."
"Yes."
Jiang Wantang walked quickly to the instrument, slid his fingertips quickly on the light screen, and adjusted various monitoring parameters to the highest accuracy.
Long Jinyu Close your eyes.
Three seconds later.
Open it again.
There was no more distracting thoughts in those gold and silver eyes.