Blue Silver Grass Guide

When Ling Yi was still getting familiar with the environment, classmates, and teachers in [Greenleaf Junior Soul Master Academy], a conversation occurred sooner or later in many mansions in the inner city of 'Mu Zhi City'.

Waiter: "Sir, there is news today that has been marked~"

"Oh? What content deserves special marking? Which family's children are they? Have their spirits awakened and mutated?" The adult asked with great interest.

The waiter lowered his head: "That's not the case, sir. It is the [Greenleaf Junior Soul Master Academy] in the east of the city. There is a new student's enrollment, and the recorded information has been marked~"

"Innately full of soul power?" The adult's eyes flashed and he asked.

The waiter hesitated: "Uh... no~"

The adult frowned and asked again: "The martial soul has mutated and is of high quality?"

"It's not...it's not..." There was a slight sweat on the waiter's forehead.

The adults were a little unhappy when they heard this: "Then why was he marked?"

"..." The waiter held a document with a mark on the corner in both hands, raised it above his head, handed it to the Lord, gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage, and whispered: "Because of the speed at which his soul power increases, Much faster than normal—"

After hearing this, the Lord's face became slightly calmer. He took the document casually and began to read it quickly.

As he looked at it, he couldn't help but frown.

Soon, after reading the recorded content in ten lines, the adult put down the document, looked at the waiter expressionlessly, and said in a calm voice: "A mere "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit, because of the "Blue Silver Grass" in the living environment There are a lot of them, and they have inadvertently achieved the effect of "mimetic training environment". Is it worthy of such attention? "

"Didn't you see that what the boy said was verified by the [Martial Spirit Hall] deacon?"

"It took three days. I think you guys went down to verify it. What was the result?"

After asking three questions in a row, the adult looked at the waiter with bright eyes.

The waiter swallowed quietly, lowered his voice, and responded in a low voice: "Sir, I have verified that there are indeed a lot of "Blue Silver Grass" in the boy's home and village. If "Blue Silver Grass" is a powerful weapon, A soul master who practices in such an environment should be able to advance faster..."

"Because we haven't found a suitable "Blue Silver Grass" spirit master yet, we can't verify the specific efficiency of the acceleration. However, my subordinates and others have already started looking around the capital..."

"Wait a minute~" The Lord raised his hand to interrupt the waiter and asked: "Are you still planning to find a place to plant "Blue Silver Grass" and then let the found "Blue Silver Grass" spirit master practice and verify it? "

"Uh-" The waiter was speechless.

Seeing this, the Lord shook his head and directly ordered: "Let's end this matter~"

"Sir?" The waiter was puzzled: "If it can really speed up the training speed of the "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit soul master, then the master can specially train a group to at least obtain the first soul ring and become a soul master level... "

"The first soul ring? "Bluesilver Grass"? The adult sneered: "What?" Are you afraid of being entangled by blue and silver? "

"It is true that this can train some soul masters, but compared to the effort, it is not very cost-effective!"

The adult said, with a look of wisdom on his face.

He had just considered it like the waiter, but from his position, he naturally knew how low the probability of the "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit giving birth to innate soul power was!

If we really spent manpower, material and financial resources to create the "Blue Silver Grass Mimicry Training Environment" and search for "Blue Silver Grass" spirit owners with soul power qualifications, how many years would it take to get the ideal harvest?

In today's Douluo Continent, only the top powers like [Martial Soul Palace] and the two major empires have the time and resources to do such a thing and wait for the fruit to mature.

…

Ling Yi didn't know much about the above conversation, but he had deduced it in his mind.

After summarizing his current situation, he made a horizontal comparison with the conditions of the nobles and bigwigs in the principality, just like a Fortune 500 company in the previous life and a street pancake stall.

Secretary: "Chairman, I heard that the pancake stall on the corner in front has good sauce and business is very good!"

Chairman: "Yeah."

Secretary: "Chairman, aren't we going to buy the sauce recipe?"

Chairman: "Why are you so anxious? There are so many formulas in the world, and we have collected them all? Besides, how much is the right amount for a formula patent? If it's less, he won't do it. If it's too much, I'd be stupid."

Secretary: "Then-?"

Chairman: "That's it, that's it. What? Are you afraid that when his pancake stall goes on the market, the price of pancakes will rise?"

"If he really has potential, once he develops to a certain level, just inject capital directly and absorb him into the group~"

…

"Muzhi City", Jin Geng Blacksmith Shop, Anfang Street, south of the city.

On the busy street, Ling Yi looked up at the large characters on the plaque, then moved his eyes downwards, staring at the store that occupied a huge area.

After taking out the letter from Master Jiang and holding it in his hand to ensure that it would not be easily ignored, Ling Yi stepped into the door of Jin Geng's blacksmith shop.

If it were one of those pretentious and slap-in-the-face novels, Ling Yi might have to hide the letters at this time, put on a suit of clothes that was called free and easy, but actually tattered, and walked in directly, opening his mouth to look for so and so, and then Being despised and treated with indifference by the store clerk, then sarcastic remarks, conflicts, store supervisors appearing, verbal exchanges, shocking remarks... and finally taking out the letter...

Fortunately, Ling Yi did not follow the Aotian River or the Hedong River, he flowed steadily.

He directly took out the letter and placed it in the most conspicuous place. He, Ling Yi, was just a child who came to deliver a letter to a blacksmith master who had left his master's school for many years.

After all, Master Jiang has been away from here for many years. He didn't say anything about his interpersonal relationships during his academic career. Ling Yi just turned a blind eye.

In addition, the other party is nearly fifty years old and is still an intermediate blacksmith. His forging talent is average. If Mr. King Kong, one of the "three great masters", doesn't remember such a dull disciple, wouldn't it be embarrassing~

"Kid, who are you looking for?"

As soon as Ling Yi stepped into the door of the blacksmith shop, a young man wearing sleeveless short collar immediately asked.

The young man's tone was kind and there was a bit of a smile on his face.

Seeing the other party's eyes on the letter in his hand and the [Greenleaf Junior Soul Master Academy] uniform he was wearing, Ling Yi's mind was calm and there was always a sweet smile on his face:

"Hello, uncle, I'm from Beikouhe Town. I came here to help Master Jiang, the blacksmith in the town, deliver a letter to an old man Jin~"

In a word, the message inside was clear and clear. Coupled with the neat school uniform with white background and green stripes, and Ling Yi's face that made people fall in love with him at first sight, the young man immediately took two steps forward, came to Ling Yi's body, and smiled slightly. He leaned over and asked with a smile:

"Oh? Master Jiang from Beikouhe Town? Can you tell me Master Jiang's full name? And, what about you, kid? What's your name?"

Hearing this, Ling Yi first retracted the hand holding the letter slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face. After thinking for a while, he responded politely: "Master Jiang's name is Jiang Kai, my name is Ling Yi...uncle , can I meet Mr. Jin and give him the letter?"

"Jiang Kai?" Seeing Ling Yi's performance, the young man still had a smile on his face. He reviewed it in his mind. After confirming that he had never heard of this name, he said to Ling Yi: "I'm sorry. My uncle has never heard of this name... …”

Ling Yi's black and white eyes widened a bit: "Then..."

"Don't worry~" The young man waved his hand, pointed to a corner in the blacksmith shop, and said: "You go and sit there first. I'll ask my senior brother. He has been with the master for more than 20 years, so he should know what you said. That Master Jiang Kaijiang..."

With that said, he led Ling Yi to a place where guests could rest.

After Ling Yi sat down and poured a cup of herbal tea, he greeted the other young people in the shop, smiled at Ling Yi again, and turned around to walk to the yard behind the shop.