The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

You brat, who are you?

A short, middle-aged man in white robe turned back and glared at Lord Ye Han.

No matter how you look at it, the Desert Witch is in a dying state, with only her last breath left.

If the last rescue opportunity is missed and no help is provided in time, the rare witch's beloved spirit will die.

I said, stop!

Ye Hanjun, who narrowed his eyes, repeated it for the second time.

The color of his skin is obviously so pale, and his overall aura is so weak.

Even the voice was weak, far from being comparable to Bing Ji's bell-like voice.

But for some reason, the short man didn't dare to say the curse words that came to his lips.

Looking at the three people and three beasts next to them, they also stopped casting spells for no reason.

The eyes that wandered back and forth finally settled on Bing Ji, as if waiting for his final order.

reason.

Bing Jipi smiled but his eyes were cold.

Just two simple words, condensing strong doubts and distrust.

If you really want to stab the witch to death, one knife of your choice will suffice in the heart and brain. These are the key areas.

I have a better choice, why do you have to cut so many knives, are you a perverted sadist?

It's hard to say. Some people look so clean and fair, but their hearts are dark...

The short man snorted and muttered quietly in a voice that everyone could hear.

Ye Hanjun glanced at him and said coldly:

Don't blame me for not reminding you, whether it's applying ointment or using rescue skills.

If you act rashly, you will kill the witch within five seconds.

The short man was annoyed and confronted with his neck:

What are you talking nonsense about? Are you the Medical Familiar Master, or are we?

For a layman to just open his mouth and come, isn't this going to delay things!

Master C, arrest him quickly and hand him over to the academy court. He will naturally receive the punishment he deserves!

Are you considered a true medical favored master?

Lord Yehan bared his teeth and gave an indifferent smile:

No matter how I look at it, I think you are more like a knight.

You dare to call it a 'professional' just because you have a riding companion who just masters one or two healing skills?

How do you know?! The short man was shocked.

A 'Pan Ying Rat' with a body length of more than two meters will inevitably ascend to the womb of Xia Zhaozhao.

But the hair of this kind of beast is smooth and shiny, and it is definitely not something that humans without saddles can easily ride on.

Ye Hanjun casually wiped the blood on his palms with a silk scarf, and said casually:

Besides, dandelion rats are not good at carrying things.

With your frame and blood, carrying you will be close to the limit.

However, there is a bulging lump under your white robe, and you seem to be wearing protective gear.

You don't look very low-key or very rich, so it's unlikely that you can get expensive light metal making equipment.

Taken together, the greatest possibility is the Protective Armor summoned by the Knight's only active power.

Only energy armor of this special nature can provide effective defense without exerting additional gravity, which will affect the speed of the riding spirit.

You, you... Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the short man's face turned red.

But he couldn't say anything to refute, because Lord Ye Han's judgment was correct word for word!

Bing Ji, who was listening in, suddenly tightened his eyebrows.

The short man's name is Liu. Although he is affiliated with the rescue center, he is a staff member here.

But when paired with the Dandelion Rat, it really can only play an auxiliary treatment role.

Not to mention first-rate or second-rate, even third-rate must be weighed and weighed to see if it is worthy of the name.

Jiaoyun, what do you think?

Bingji looked towards the center where the five people were gathered.

There was a plump woman there, over forty years old, with good looks.

Her frown deepened, but not towards Liu Yi or Ye Hanjun, but towards the Desert Witch.

A strange feeling that I can't describe...

These wounds are suspected to be fatal. The witch is in great pain, and her soul seems to be trapped in purgatory and burning in purgatory.

However, there seems to be more mysterious changes happening deeper in the flesh and blood.

I can't pry or feel what this means to the witch...

Shen Jiaoyun whispered to herself, and the expressions of the people around her changed one after another.

Zhang Xinyu had an expression of extreme astonishment from beginning to end.

He had just finished handling matters on the fifth floor when he was urgently summoned to the seventh floor, where he immediately saw a familiar face again.

Mr. Han?

What's going on here, Lord Han attacks and kills the disabled spirits trapped in the cage?

Zhang Xinyu was quite impressed. This student's skin was fairer than his, and even with a sickly face, he could not hide the hardness of his facial features.

What motive does it take to do such a thing?

Eh? wrong? Why does he wear a silver triangle badge on his chest?

When they noticed this detail, Zhang Xinyu, Liu Yi, and Yin Manman, who came to help as Shen Jiaoyun's deputy, were shocked and stunned.

It turned out to be a real healer.

Lord Ye Han seemed unaware of everyone's strange looks and smiled slightly.

Because this woman didn't have any obvious external features, he couldn't accurately judge the other party's authority.

But after hearing what the other party said, the answer came out, and the probability of error was less than one percent.

E-level authority—healer!

Not only are soothing songs used to help humans or spirits regulate their emotions and reduce stress, but there are also acupuncture techniques used to promote wound healing, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Of course, these two are active powers.

The Healer also has two powerful passive powers.

For example, if you get close to an injured creature, you can sense the pain level of the other person and judge the severity of the condition through pain perception.

For example, we have a clearer understanding of the structure of the human and animal bodies, it is easier to judge the location of fatal wounds, and we can roughly judge the complexity of etiological diseases such as poisoning, burns, and freezing - this is called illness judgment.

Based on Ye Hanjun's accumulated knowledge, at a low level, a therapist must be a highly sought-after medical professional.

In particular, the power level is limited to E level and below. As long as you don't take the wrong approach and try to take the wild path of healing yourself and attacking with the spirit.

An Anan steadily cooperates with high-quality treatment spirits to achieve the medical effect of 1+1=3, and work together to promote the growth of authority.

Therapists are almost the authoritative representatives in the medical field, and few people at the same level can significantly surpass them.

What exactly did you do to the witch?

Shen Jiaoyun turned around and stared into Lord Yehan's dark jade eyes, unable to come to a conclusion.

Next to her, a little goat with delicate aqua-blue fur was bleating.

The horns on the top of the head sometimes glowed and sometimes dimmed, as if there was energy trying to accumulate, and then dissipated on its own initiative, lingering over and over again.

Listen to him and don't release your skills yet.

Shen Jiaoyun patted the restless water goat and comforted it back and forth.

His eyes pointed at Ye Hanjun again, still waiting for his answer.

On a whim, I tried the secret method in the ancient book. It might help the witch reduce her pain.

Ye Hanjun shrugged and glanced at the sulky Liu and the expressionless Bing Ji, who remained indifferent.

He would not choose to answer directly.

The knowledge system related to the Shining Spirit may be revealed one day in the future.

However, the transformation ceremony exclusive to the Dark Witch's Favored Spirit, which is strategic information related to bloodline inheritance of the Witch Tribe, should be kept absolutely confidential.

The fact that Ye Shi could get it and see it himself was an accident among accidents.

If word spread that he was committing such a suicide act and the Giant Frog Pond was turned to the ground overnight, he would not have the slightest doubt.

Wait another three minutes. We will see what the situation is in three minutes.

Ye Hanjun changed the topic and suggested in an orderly manner.

His face had long since returned to calmness, and he had been estimating the time.

Even during the conversation, half of the attention was focused on the desert witch.

——Destroying the witch chakra is indeed a heart-piercing experience!

In comparison, the additional bleeding state caused by using a vampire dagger is not worth mentioning at all.

The desert witch still fell in a pool of blood, screaming miserably and struggling desperately.

All over his body, even the black wizard's hat, was completely soaked in goose-yellow blood.

Those legs of flowing sand were convulsing even more.

The scorpion tail connected at the end of the spine is like a dying python, curled up into a ball.

…

The extremely tragic appearance made even Liu Yi, Zhang Xinyu and others who had been in the medical team all year round feel dry in their throats and couldn't bear to look at such a scene.

Where's the peony? Bing Ji suddenly asked: There's no reason why she can't feel the vibration on the seventh level, right?

With Master Shao's temperament, if he were here, he would rush over immediately.

Shen Jiaoyun shook her head, She has been too busy recently and runs out every two days.

I have to look for urgently needed medicinal materials and help the college deal with temporary matters. I have no time to sit in the rescue center.

No wonder... If Bing Ji realized something, he inadvertently glanced at Lord Ye Han, and his eyes were still as sharp as a knife.

Boy, I have to remind you.

Although the desert witch is dim and shining, and her bloodline has serious flaws, this does not affect the rarity of the wizard's favored spirit.

It can be said that in the Rescue Center for Disabled Spirits, the importance of witches is at the forefront no matter what.

If she dies, you will be fully responsible.

If she is not dead and survives by chance, you will also have to bear the punishment for your reckless behavior. Don't think that this is a lawless place and you can get away with it casually.

Yahoo! Yahoo!

The purple music bats circled rapidly, and the cold and fishy wind always shrouded Lord Yehan's head.

It seems that if he makes any suspicious moves, he will face the ruthless attack of the Quyin Bat.

Your Excellency is the caretaker. This is your place of care. The greatest say belongs to you without a doubt.

Ye Hanjun's face didn't change color, his heart didn't beat, and he admitted it openly.