Chapter 15: Soul Skill Change
The golden-red flames surrounded Lin Ya's body again, turning into a barrier to protect her surroundings.
Lin Ya had an idea, and the flame barrier began to move outward. The uneven land began to turn into magma flowing under the high temperature, filling the potholes.
Only after the barrier moved two hundred meters outward did Lin Ya wave her hand to retract it. At the same time, she looked at the stream in the distance and waved her jade hand.
The huge soul power carried a column of water up into the sky and rushed towards the hot magma.
"Squeak!"
The hot magma evaporated a large amount of water vapor, filling the sky.
Lin Ya waved again, and the surging soul power wave shattered everything.
As the water vapor dissipated, the entire land turned into a huge piece of obsidian.
Looking at the masterpiece in front of her, Lin Ya nodded with satisfaction and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the village.
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Under Lin Ya's order, the deacon of the Spirit Hall also returned to Shenmu City to meet with the city lord and explain the matter.
As soon as the city lord heard about the plague, he understood the whole story. He cursed Reed in his heart for being incompetent and secretly criticized the Spirit Hall for meddling in other people's business. It was just a village.
However, under the strong request of the Spirit Hall, the city lord agreed to help deal with the plague with all his strength. Even though he was an imperial noble and the lord of a city, he had to bow his head under the power of the Soul Douluo.
After all, the imperial army is thousands of miles away, but Soul Douluo is right in front of them. They just wanted some herbs and clean clothes. There was no need to go against the Spirit Hall.
Village vacant lot.
Mu Ci recovered his soul power with the help of the soul skills of the auxiliary soul master of the Spirit Hall and began to continue treating the critically ill patients.
Among all the soul masters currently, only he could cure the plague and make the patients recover, while others could only keep the condition from getting worse.
This led to Mu Ci being very busy now. The level 14 soul power was too weak to cure the critically ill patient in one go. He could only stabilize the condition in the middle stage and restore the soul power for secondary treatment.
A golden-red light fell, and Lin Ya appeared in front of Mu Ci, who had recovered his soul power.
The soul power drove the air flow, causing ripples.
Feeling something strange, Mu Ci woke up from meditation.
Seeing that it was Lin Ya in front of him, Mu Ci's face lit up with joy and he asked anxiously, "Grandma, are you okay?"
Lin Ya nodded gently, looking at Mu Ci, who looked a little pale, with eyes full of heartache, and said: "Xiao Ci, the place has been cleared, you can go over anytime."
"You're still young, don't try so hard. Besides, with the Spirit Hall deacon here, you don't have to be so anxious."
Mu Ci shook his head and said, "It's okay, grandma. If I can solve the problem sooner, I can go back sooner. Besides, while I'm treating them, my cultivation speed has also increased. Apart from being a little tired, there are only benefits and no disadvantages."
While the two were chatting, Captain Reed trotted over and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, the supplies have been delivered. What should we do next?"
Lin Ya nodded when she heard this, then looked at Mu Ci and said softly, "Xiao Ci, go ahead and tell me. Grandma will listen to you."
Mu Ci nodded and said to Reed, "Cover your mouths and noses with clean cotton cloth, and then send all the patients to the cleared land. I will boil the herbs into medicine."
Hearing Mu Ci's words, Reed hurriedly saluted, turned around and ran to order the soldiers to prepare.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Mu Ci also began to use the plant perception of Jianmu Spirit to prepare a prescription with the large amount of herbs sent by the city lord and prepare to boil them.
These medicines were originally sold to the children of various soul master families for use in medicinal baths for cultivation. They are of excellent quality, and many of them even have a weak natural soul power. The quality is extremely good and they are completely over the standard for use in treating illnesses and saving lives.
Unless a rat king of ten thousand or even one hundred thousand years old launches a plague in the future, for the current level of plague, drinking a few doses in the early stages of the disease can basically cure the disease. If the disease develops to the later stages, other methods will be needed to assist.
On the vast obsidian land, Mu Ci stood in the wooden house shaped by the plant Spirit, watching Reed distribute the prepared potion and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
With the help of the potion, he could now focus on recovering his soul power, and then go out and use his soul skills to save people.
After walking out of the tree house, Mu Ci took over from a soul master who had exhausted his soul power and began to treat.
Three hours had passed since the villagers of Libu Village moved to this obsidian land, and Mu Ci's soul power had been depleted and restored three times.
He skillfully activated his soul skills, and a light green shield began to cover everyone. The power of abundance began to penetrate into the lesions and remove the filth.
Feeling the fluctuations from the feedback of the soul skill, Mu Ci fell into deep thought, instead of letting the healing aura treat everyone equally.
Treating severe patients to moderate patients required at least two treatments to suppress the plague to its early stages.
If the number of patients within the range increased, the speed would be even slower.
It would be better to concentrate the effects of the soul skills, increase the therapeutic effect on a single individual, and directly turn a critically ill patient into an early-stage patient. Perhaps the consumption of soul power would be greater, but the efficiency would be improved.
For patients with the early stage of plague, the lesions have been eliminated from the inside, and with the help of the Spirit Hall's auxiliary soul masters and medicines, there is no problem at all.
He did it as soon as he thought of it, retracting the healing halo and starting to carefully control his soul skills with his mind, allowing the halo that was supposed to spread out to gather in his hands.
It was very difficult to change soul skills at the beginning. Every time it was released, it would spread outwards uncontrollably and form a light shield.
After experimenting for a while, Mu Ci found that it didn't work, so he tried another angle.
Since it was difficult to change the spirit ring dominated by the Spirit for the time being, he would use the power of destiny to dominate the release of the spirit skills.
Previously, Mu Ci had always used the power of abundance as an amplification buff to amplify the effect after releasing soul skills. Now, he let this power replace the Spirit, directly release soul skills, and use the Spirit as an auxiliary.
In the empty Spirit space, countless strands of destiny power began to be directed towards the soul ring under the control of Mu Ci's thoughts.
Although it was the same soul skill, the feeling this time was very different for Mu Ci, as if his Spirit had given him permission to control the soul ring, making it extremely easy.
The emerald green light spots gathered in his hands and gradually condensed into a soul power creation shaped like a wheat ear. Perhaps because of his cultivation level, this soul power creation was not very clear and seemed a little illusory.
Looking at the green wheat ears in his hand, Mu Ci was curious about its effects, so he walked up to a patient who was waiting for treatment.
Looking at the villagers in front of him who were suffering from illness, he waved the wheat ears in his hand, and a green light rushed directly towards them.
"Ah!" The villagers illuminated by the light groaned, not knowing whether it was pain or comfort.
In the green light, the villagers' dark complexions began to recover, and their bloodshot eyes began to lose their color and regain clarity.
The previously invisible germs also became visible under the influence of the power of abundance.
Wisps of gray mist emerged from the chest and were then eliminated by the emerald green divine light.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the originally seriously ill patient turned into a slightly weak normal person.
The cured villagers looked at their hands in disbelief. They really didn't expect that they could still survive.
Everyone who watched this scene was stunned, no matter if they were ordinary villagers or soldiers, or the Spirit Masters and deacons of the Spirit Hall.
Everyone had been here for a long time and had some understanding of the epidemic caused by rodent soul beasts. It was no exaggeration to say that it was very difficult to deal with.
If this kind of epidemic occurred in other places, and there were no auxiliary soul masters above the Soul King level nearby to treat it, the best option was to directly carry out closed operations.
So seeing this scene was simply a miracle.
Most people turned their attention from the patient to Mu Ci who was treating him, and they were even more surprised.
How could a one-ring soul master achieve such a level? How could it not be called a miracle?
However, when Lin Ya looked at the scene in front of her, although she was surprised at the effect of the soul skill, she felt relieved when she thought of the god in the sky.
It was just that the effect of her grandson's soul skills was really too amazing. The soldiers and villagers didn't understand it, but the deacons of the Spirit Hall were graduates of regular soul master academies.
This kind of effect, which went beyond common sense, would definitely be spread and discussed.
Fortunately, those present were all Lin Ya's old subordinates in Shenmu City, and the youngest one had been in office for more than ten years. She would have a good chat with them later and not publicize this matter.
[end of the chapter]