Finding His Place

After bidding farewell to Captain Luo Bo, Ling Yi strolled through the military camp filled with cries of pain and groans.

This is a camp specifically designated for the recuperation of wounded soldiers, located far behind the headquarters of the front-line troops, so its safety is relatively guaranteed.

Arriving at a rather large camp, Ling Yi showed his waist token and stepped inside.

Upon entering, a faint, fishy stench filled the air. Before Ling Yi pinpoint the source of the stench, he heard a strange, sarcastic voice ask:

"You are Ling Yi?"

Ling Yi, the one who said, "There are no useless Martial Soul, only useless Soul Master"?

Ling Yi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man dressed in plain white robes at the end of a row of simple beds. He was holding a milky white beetle in one hand and turning his head to look at him who had just entered the room.

The middle-aged man, who was of average appearance, was tilting his head, staring wide-eyed, with an expression that said "I don't believe it," which gave him a comical look.

Ling Yi didn't say much in response, but simply bowed respectfully and said, "Ling Yi greets Earl Ai'er Motisi."

Ai'er Motisi, Martial Soul "Light Sacred Scarab", Level 58 Healing System Soul King, Earl the Heaven Dou Empire, and one of the logistics supervisors of the border army.

To put it simply, the military camp where Ling Yi is currently located is under the control of this person.

Faced with Ling Yi's impeccable manners and attitude, Ai'er Motisi grunted an "Mmm" through his nose and didn't hold onto the matter. Instead, he lowered his head and continued to treat the injured patient in front of him.

Just then, a graceful young woman holding a crystal-blue lotus flower in her hands spoke Ling Yi:

"Ling Yi, ignore him. He's just got this weird temper, but he's not a bad person..."

Upon hearing this, Ai'er Timosi was not far away, twitched his lips but did not look up. Ling Yi nodded and thanked him, saying, "I understand, thank you, Viscount Lian Lai'en."

Then, he asked, "May I ask, whose follow-up treatment should I be responsible for next?"

"Those eight over there," the graceful young woman Lian Lai'en, pointed to the right side of the tent, towards the inner part of the camp, with a slight lift of her hand. "They're all internal organ injuries, something you should be good at..."

Ling Yi nodded upon hearing this, thanked them once more, and then strode toward the injured people who were waiting for him.

Behind her, the fourth purple Soul Ring around Lian Lai'en lit up, and the "Blue Crystal Lotus" Martial Soul she held in her hands emitted a light blue halo, which fell on the injured body in front of her.

On the other side, Ling Yi arrived at his workstation, glanced at the eight injured people who had fallen into a deep sleep, and silently praised them in his heart.

There are still capable people among the border troops of the Heaven Dou Empire.

The unconsciousness of these eight injured men was likely due to the administration of some kind of drug. Its effect was far superior to the "sleeping potion" that Ling Yi had devised himself based on the "anesthetic powder" recipe he had seen in his previous life!

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind. "As per your previous treatment request, these eight people have taken 'sleeping pills' purchased from the [Clear Sky Sect]. Unless there is a particularly severe stimulus, they will not wake up for three hours while the effects of the medicine last."

"How long will the effects of the medicine last?" Ling Yi turned his head and looked at Earl Ai'er Timosi, who had walked up behind him, and asked.

Upon hearing this, Ai'er Timosi shrugged and replied, "They were injured by the aftershocks of a Soul Saint's Soul Skill on the battlefield ahead. They took medicine on the way here, and it's been almost two hours now."

"Eight people, one hour~"

Ling Yi, his gaze falling on the eight figures sleeping like infants. A slight smile curved his lips as he chuckled, "Time's up—"

Then, ignoring the scrutinizing Ai'er Timosi behind him, he patted the "Ruyi Hundred Treasure Purse" at his waist with his right hand, took out a rolled-up leather bag, and with a flick of his wrist, revealed a row of various knives and needles inside.

Martial Soul version of surgery, show time!

An hour later, when Ling Yi put his hands into the wooden basin and carefully washed his palms and fingers with the clean water inside, there were no more cries of pain or groans in the tent.

Everyone, whether they were the injured or the Soul Master who came to treat them, had strange expressions and stared blankly at Ling Yi's unhurried handwashing.

"This... this is even possible?!"

Suddenly, someone lowered their voice and let out a low shout, which immediately brought Ai'er Timosi and the others back to their senses. They all looked at Ling Yi with expressions of amazement and admiration.

In the Douluo Continent, at least until now, no one has ever witnessed the opening of a person's chest and abdomen to cut and sew up the internal organs.

For a long time, everyone has been chanting soul incantations. Under the influence of Martial Soul and Soul Ring, a healing light with various effects is emitted to heal injuries or dispel negative states such as poisoning and weakness.

As an aside, unlike combat-type Soul Skill, almost all Support System Soul Master have a skill pre-casting animation before reciting a soul incantation.

Whether it's the "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda" Martial Soul summoning with the phrase "Seven Treasures Turn Out Glazed Tile," or the Soul Skill release with the phrase "Seven Treasures Have Names, first: strength, second: speed...", or Oscar's rather lewd lines like "I Have a Big Sausage" and "I Have a Small Sausage"...

I don't understand why a fantasy/Western fantasy-oriented isekai (otherworld) genre would have such a third-rate online game world setting.

But there was nothing he could do; living in this world that had transitioned from virtual to real, Ling Yi could only adapt to this strange setting.

Fortunately, although Ling Yi's Soul Skill need to be recited, they can be recited silently. Moreover, as his control over his Soul Power becomes more and more refined, his control over his Soul Skill becomes more and more proficient. Ling Yi can now make the effects of his Soul Skill appear with just a thought.

Just like in the Naruto World, it goes from honestly forming hand seals, to forming hand seals with one hand, and then to clapping both hands together and summoning whatever you call.

"Earl Ai'er Timosi ~" Ling Yi took a clean cotton handkerchief, wiping the water from his hands as he spoke to Ai'er Timosi, who was examining a patient who had just undergone surgery:

"The internal injuries of the eight of them have been healed, but their depleted vital energy still requires your help."

"Ling Yi is merely a Two-Ring Grand Soul Master, and his strength is ultimately limited. He is simply not up to the task of providing further treatment for these individuals."

As he spoke, Ling Yi extended his clean, fair right hand, and amidst the surging azure light of his Soul Power, the vine-like "Blue Silver Grass" Martial Soul manifested. He softly chanted, "First Soul Skill - Abundant Vitality!"

As soon as the sound faded, the innermost of the two yellow halos beneath Ling Yi's feet lit up, and a green light condensed in Ling Yi's right palm.

With a flick of his long whip-like "Blue Silver Grass" Martial Soul, the green light instantly transformed into eight streams of light, landing on the eight injured people who were still asleep on the beds.

As can be seen, with each stream of active energy falling on their bodies, the eight injured people's aura did improve somewhat, but only to a very limited extent.

Ultimately, it's just the First Soul Skill from the three-hundred-year-old "Blue Silver Grass." It's good at nourishing the body and gradually repairing hidden injuries, but it falls short when it comes to accelerating wound healing.

Seeing this scene, the shock in the eyes of most people in the tents as they looked at Ling Yi faded considerably, and their rationality returned.

Indeed, although this young man named Ling Yi possessed a miraculous healing technique, as a Healing System Soul Master, he ultimately had to rely on his strength to speak for himself.

However, to be fair, this exceptionally Wushuang young man is quite pleasant to talk to and act in.

Consequently, everyone's perception of Ling Yi also rose sharply.

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