Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

Yu Feng even suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"Are you sure you're right? Are you going to do the formation?"

"It's only been one day since you entered this academy, and you said you wanted to learn formations. Why didn't you say you wanted to go to heaven?"

Ye Xiaoshu: "Been there..."

Yu Feng: "..."

[Negative emotion value from Yu Feng +200]

Yu Feng was so rebuffed that he couldn't speak, and he managed to choke out the word "you" from his throat.

"Oh, forget it!"

"In the circular building on the left side of the main gate of the Formation Academy, there is the Formation and Seal Carving Hall. All materials and tools are available."

"But please listen to my advice. Formation seal carving is extremely dangerous. Don't use those ancient runes when choosing entries for the first time. Try to use materials with mild properties."

Ye Xiaoshu nodded, smiled and agreed:

"OK."

Yu Feng didn't know whether this incoming genius was a blessing or a disaster.

After bidding farewell to Yu Feng, Ye Xiaoshu returned to the classroom and continued class.

At the same time, support the academy——

Nie Qiuling was training in close combat with his classmates. In front of each student was an automatic counterattack device, a large iron block controlled by spiritual energy.

This device can simulate the attacks of humans, spiritual beasts, and abnormal beings, and its power is amazing.

The dean of the support college personally came to teach these students from the auxiliary department.

"Punch harder! Don't be afraid of getting hurt! What our academy is most indispensable for is those with medical abilities!"

"You little boys, you hide behind your teammates like a sissy every day to give buffs, and if you say it out loud, it will make people laugh to death!"

"Remember, arm yourself first and then enhance others. On the battlefield, who will let you go just because you are a support type?"

"Bleeding hands during training is better than losing your head on the battlefield!"

"One more hour of practical training for everyone!"

When the students heard this, they lamented one after another.

"Ah~"

"Ah what? Another hundred push-ups as punishment!"

The dean of the Support Academy is a strong woman. She wears tight sportswear and her explosive muscles are exposed to the air. Her amazing fighting power can be felt from a distance.

This group of students from the auxiliary department received a lot of preferential treatment during the entrance examination. For example, in the second battle, they only needed to defeat two spiritual beasts to pass.

By filling in that you are a support system user, you can reduce stress in various places.

But it's different in Shangjing University. This is the devil's concentration camp.

When the students in the support department thought they could enjoy themselves in school, the devil instructor "Qiang Miao" from the support department showed them what pain is.

The so-called support system is a collective term for the auxiliary and medical systems.

Some superpowers can provide benefits to others, such as increasing physical strength or strengthening spiritual power. This type of gain-type superpower is called a auxiliary system.

People like Nie Qiuling who can restore blood are naturally also called medical types.

Among students, people with medical abilities have a more affectionate name - nanny (nanny).

At this time, a student who really couldn't stand the training walked up to Qiang Miao and cried:

"Dean!! If you see us unhappy, just beat us up."

"What's the use of practicing like this!!"

Now that they have the upper hand, the students stopped what they were doing and ran over to complain:

"That is to say, our auxiliary department only needs to add buffs at the back. Why do we need to train like this?"

"No matter how strong we become, we can't be better than the combat type!"

"Dean, you should teach us clinical medicine. Combat is really not our strong point!"

The students were all crying, but only one was still training.

That was Nie Qiuling, dripping with sweat, moving around in front of the machine.

From time to time, he would be punched and the red and swollen areas would be restored to their original state if she swept them with the power of runes.

She could feel that every time she was hit, the dragon power escaping from her body was being integrated into the place where she was hit.

The place that had just returned to its original state was as shiny as white jade.

Qiang Miao first glanced at Nie Qiuling, who was not complaining at all, then looked at the group of crying students in front of him, and said:

"You really think these things are useless?"

The students nodded.

Qiang Miao did not insult, but said slowly:

"On the battlefield, most teams are organized into groups of five. You should know this."

The students nodded again.

"If you are too weak and can only hide behind your teammates, then you need to send someone to protect you."

"Two people are restrained, and only three of the five-person team can be effective. What is the use of such a team?"

"It's better not to have a medical superpower!"

Dean Qiang Miao's words hurt the hearts of the students.

As she said, if this were the case, it would be better to bring five combatants. Support would be the most meaningless existence in the team.

"On the contrary, if your combat strength is strong."

"Not to mention surpassing the combat system, as long as it reaches half of the combat system, the team will be stronger than other teams with your presence!"

This is like the barrel effect, the strength of a team depends on the team's shortcomings.

Unless one of the team members is so powerful that he can handle everything.

Qiang Miao coughed lightly and then said:

"You know, the founder of this academy, during the era of fighting against spiritual beasts, was called -"

"The Immortal God of War."

"He relied on powerful medical methods to fight on the battlefield. No matter how injured he was, he could recover as before."

"Once, I stopped tens of thousands of spiritual beasts with one person's power and saved an entire city without anyone getting hurt."

"This is the title people gave him at the time, and it is also the belief we support the college with."

A fire was ignited in the hearts of these medical students. After learning this history, these freshmen no longer complained.

"From now on, you can either go to training or get out of this academy!"

After Qiang Miao finished speaking, each student returned to his seat and continued his training.

She smiled and nodded, her eyes once again glancing at Nie Qiuling who was training seriously.

Qiang Miao felt that this little girl's temperament had a familiar feeling.

After a day of training.

Nie Qiuling returned to the dormitory to wash up. She sat in the bathroom and was washed by the shower head.

"Dragon transformation." He shouted softly.

There were more scales on her body, spreading from her chest to her right arm.

After turning on the dragon transformation, his right hand showed faint signs of transforming into a dragon claw.

"Dismissed."

The scales all over his body disappeared and turned back to snow-white skin.

She looked at her slender arms and thought of the dean's thick arms.

"Why can't I build such a strong body?"

At this time, the sound of opening the door came.

Ye Xiaoshu also came back from the classroom. He took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

She scanned Nie Qiuling's body and found that there was something different. It was not that there was any physical difference, but that there was a change in temperament.

"Master, welcome home." Nie Qiuling stood up and wanted to salute, but was quickly pressed down by Ye Xiaoshu.

"That's all, you'd better sit down and rest."

"Hehe, I will serve you today." Ye Xiaoshu said with a smile.

[Favorable mood value from Nie Qiuling +1000]