Chapter 12: A Wonderful Misunderstanding
With the help of the Spirit Hall, Su Lin combined the rewarded hundred-year-old snow ginseng with a variety of other medicines to make a large pot of ginseng soup.
Suddenly, he felt a warm current flowing through every part of his body!
"My body has finally recovered a little..."
At least the feeling of weakness has been greatly reduced.
However, Matthew and Su Yuntao were still worried and strongly requested Su Lin to stay for a few more days.
Su Lin did not refuse. He had already realized his shortcomings and was somewhat envious of the Spirit Hall's library.
Su Lin did not waste the time he stayed in the Spirit Hall for recuperation. He spent every day in the library, where he crammed various knowledge.
"This is a huge treasure trove!"
Of course, Su Lin didn't stay here for too long.
A hundred-year-old snow ginseng was not enough to completely make up for his loss, and the feeling of lack of vitality was not pleasant.
At the moment, he still had to rush back as soon as possible to replenish his lost vitality.
Seven days later.
"Rest up for a while longer!"
"Perhaps someone important at the headquarters will take notice of this matter..."
Matthew looked at the white hair on Su Lin's head and spoke with some guilt.
Including the three days that Su Lin was comatose, it has been a full ten days.
However, the letter sent to the main hall fell into oblivion, and no reply was received.
"No need, Grandpa Matthew!"
Su Lin shook his head and refused, a smile on his tender little face: "I know that Grandpa Matthew, you have tried your best, but I believe that even without the high-level Soul Master of the Nine Heart Begonia to treat me, I will definitely find a way to solve my physical problem!"
"Then I'll let Su Yuntao take you back!"
Matthew did not force him anymore, but he was still worried about letting him go back alone.
Even though he is already a formal Soul Master, Su Lin is still a child under ten years old after all.
"Thank you, Grandpa Matthew. By the way, can I take some books back to read?"
This time, Su Lin did not refuse again.
Going back to Thatched Village, it would be difficult to explain this head of white hair to the village chief. If Su Yuntao goes along, he can share some of the firepower.
"No, in principle. But if you can promise me that you won't take more than ten books and return them after you finish reading them, I can make an exception and agree to your request."
Of course, it is not allowed according to the rules, but in Notting City, Matthew still has some power.
Just when Su Yuntao took Su Lin back to Thatched Village.
Meanwhile, the letter Matthew sent to the main hall of Spirit City finally attracted attention...
Spirit City, Spirit Main Hall.
This is the most magnificent building in the entire Douluo Continent and a holy place in the hearts of most Soul Masters.
"Your Highness, this is what you requested. A summary of all the news from Notting City over the past month..."
Notting?
Bibi Dong, who seemed lifeless lying on the couch, immediately opened her eyes, and in a breath, she had snatched the information brought by her subordinates.
"Will there be any news about him?"
Ever since Qian Renxue came into being, Qian Xunji also hoped to gradually untie her knot in her heart, and he was very obedient in these little matters.
Unfortunately, apart from knowing that the man is now in the Soul Master Academy in Notting City, there has been no other news.
"Is there anything you haven't delivered yet?"
Bibi Dong shouted angrily, but her attention was soon attracted by a specially marked letter.
"Wait a minute... Blue Silver Grass, which only has level 1 innate soul power, has already reached level 12 at just over eight years old. He even risked his life to save a Spirit Hall deacon..."
"Could this be your disciple?"
Bibi Dong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
There are no useless spirits, only useless Soul Masters!
Those deafening words are still ringing in her ears.
This child's spirit is clearly just the Blue Silver Grass with level 1 innate soul power, but he can achieve such an achievement. Doesn't this completely align with his philosophy!
If he wasn't his disciple, how could an ordinary Blue Silver Grass spirit achieve such an achievement in a small place like Notting City?
"Life force exhausted...?"
Bibi Dong thought for a moment before speaking, "This child risked his life to save our Spirit Hall's deacon. We can't let them down. We're inviting a Nine Heart Begonia Soul Master... The people below are still a little short-sighted. They don't have that kind of ability."
"Please take a three-thousand-year-old Immortal Herb from my private vault and send it to him."
The two people below looked at each other but ultimately did not refuse.
"Yes, Your Highness the Saint."
After leaving the Holy Maiden Palace, the two immediately came to the Pope's Palace not far away.
The lights in the hall were dim, and half of the Pope's body was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.
The two subordinates reported the news, and Qian Xunji immediately sneered: "Since the Saint wants to show mercy, then do it!"
After the two subordinates left, he took another look at the letter in his hand.
"What a lucky boy!"
If it hadn't been confirmed that this kid had nothing to do with that loser, this news would never have reached Bibi Dong.
After half a day, Su Lin finally returned to the place where he had lived for eight years.
"Thatched Village, I'm finally back!"
Feeling the familiar atmosphere here, Su Lin couldn't help but open his hands wide, and suddenly he felt that the flow of soul power in his body seemed to be faster.
"Brother Su Yuntao, the village chief's house is over there."
Su Lin's tone was somewhat cheerful.
Although Notting City is big and the Spirit Hall is great, over the years, Thatched Village has become his home!
At this time, Old John was in his own small yard surrounded by a fence, carrying a hoe and tilling the land.
Upon noticing Su Lin's arrival, Old John immediately threw the hoe in his hand aside and ran out.
"You little brat, you've really grown wings. You ran off to the city without a word. If it weren't for the Spirit Hall masters..."
Before Old John finished speaking, he noticed Su Lin's white hair.
"What's wrong with your hair, little brat?"
Su Lin tugged at Su Yuntao's arm, a pure smile on his face: "The sister from the Spirit Hall said white hair looks good, so I dyed it."
Su Yuntao reacted promptly and added, "Yes, yes, Sisi likes white hair, that's it!"
"Could this be... a master from the Spirit Hall?"
Old John looked at Su Yuntao's Soul Master attire and was a little surprised.
"Grandpa Village Chief, this is Master Su Haishan's son. From now on, he will be responsible for the awakening of all spirits in our village!"
Su Lin introduced Su Yuntao's identity. He was very clear about the importance of the words "Spirit Hall" and the awakening of the spirit in the heart of the old village chief.
As expected, when the old village chief heard that Su Yuntao would be in charge of the village's spirit awakening every year, he immediately became enthusiastic and even threw Su Lin aside.
"Hurry, come this way please..."
[end of the chapter]