Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.
"Xiao Wu is right."
"When I took that ball of light just now, I did feel both an enhancement and powerful self-healing at the same time. If it really takes shape, it'll probably shock the entire continent."
A fusion skill between purely support-type martial souls had never even been heard of on the continent before.
Once it succeeded, it would be anything but a simple case of one plus one equaling two.
Tang San nodded in agreement.
"The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda specializes in enhancing attributes, while Nine-Heart Begonia focuses on pure healing. If the two can truly twist together into a single rope, their role in team battles could surpass even a Power Attack System Martial Soul Fusion Skill."
Standing beneath the eaves, Zhu Zhuqing voiced her agreement.
Lin Xuan waved them off.
"All right, it's late. Go back to your rooms and rest."
"Rongrong and Lingling are just exhausted. They'll recover by morning. Don't stand around in the courtyard getting chilled."
Xiao Wu rubbed her stomach, yawned, and pulled Zhu Zhuqing back to their room.
Tang San also turned and returned to his own room.
Quiet settled over the little courtyard again.
The next morning, after Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling woke up, they cornered Lin Xuan and questioned him at length.
Learning that last night's commotion had nearly blown the roof off left Ning Rongrong both shaken and itching to try again. She grabbed Ye Lingling's hand and insisted on another attempt.
But over the next half month, the results left both girls deflated.
In the middle of the courtyard, the two girls sat cross-legged, facing each other.
The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and Nine-Heart Begonia hovered in midair. They shone brightly enough, but no matter how the girls channeled