The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 68 Prepare Healer
Hearing Fatty Wang's refusal, President Luoye immediately became angry.

Said: "It's okay if you don't go, Xiaoyu, you can continue to send him naked, I won't care anymore."

After finishing speaking, the president turned his back and didn't even want to look at Fatty Wang again.

"Don't...don't!"

The fat man wanted to cry but had no tears. If he had known that the guild hall was such a trap, he might as well not have come back.

"President, it's not that you don't know that I can't do anything other than play tricks. In that kind of competition, I'm a hindrance at first glance. Why don't you recruit a better student?"

Fatty Wang asked tentatively.

"Hey, if I can recruit students, why would I ask a lazy guy like you to fill up the number of people? It's really hard to practice in our guild hall, no one is willing to come..."

President Fallen Leaves sighed bitterly.

In fact, the president only said one of the reasons. The other reason is that the Fallen Leaves Psychic Hall is not famous. It's just that he can't say such self-deprecating words in front of Lin Yu.

"Now I'm not worried about whether you'll hold back. As long as there are enough people, I can participate in the competition. My requirements are not high. I just hope that you can win the next game in the competition, so that we can keep the chance and fight again next year! "

President Fallen Leaves said.

After hearing President Luoye's words, Fatty Wang could only look reluctant, but Lin Yu was thoughtful.

He had heard of this competition when he was in Maoshan Waimen.

Generally speaking, any sect or organization engaged in catching ghosts must be approved by the Spirit Slayer Association. Only after being approved by the association can it be protected by the association. Even some psionic resources of the association will be distributed regularly.

However, most of these recognized sects or organizations have strong backgrounds as their backing, and they have already divided up the limited places.

In order to make the world of spiritual masters more dynamic, the Spirit Master Association will vacate a quota every year for those small sects with no background to compete for.

But this competition is also conditional. Firstly, the requirement for the number of people must be met, that is, to have three reserve healers, and secondly, a large entry fee must be paid. Only when these two conditions are met, can the competition proceed.

Although Lin Yu claims to be a spiritual master, in fact, he has not been certified.

So it doesn't even count as preparing a spiritual master.

"President, don't worry, with Lin Yu joining this year, I will definitely lead them to win the next game and keep their qualifications for next year's promotion."

Longying said in a loud voice.

He thought that with these years of practice, he could be ranked in the upper middle level among the preparatory healers, and it would be no problem at all to keep his qualifications for the competition.

only……

Seeing two teammates, one Fatty Wang has no fighting power at all, while the other Lin Yu, although Chairman Luo Ye said he is a comprehension type genius, but his spiritual root of the five elements is too poor, maybe he is not as strong as Fatty Wang.

It is really difficult to win more games with these two oil bottles.

Right now, I just hope to win the next game first, keep the qualification for the game, and fight again in the next year. Maybe after a year of training, Fatty Wang and Lin Yu can make some progress.

Longying thought helplessly.

"Very well, Long Ying, I will leave it to you when the time comes."

President Fallen Leaf looked at the tall man with relief, and said happily.

But Lin Yu curled his lips.

It's just a promotion competition for a reserve healer. As long as you are a little more serious, you can win the spot this year, and you don't have to wait until next year to win.

But Lin Yu didn't say anything, just wait until the real game and give the president a surprise.

"Next, Xiaoyu and Wang Nan will practice hard. Three days later, you will go to the Spiritualist Association to take the assessment for the preparation of spiritual masters. I hope you will pass the assessment once."

President Fallen Leaves said encouragingly to the two of them.

Lin Yu just nodded slightly and didn't speak.

But Fatty Wang had a bitter face and shouted: "It's over, I must not be able to pass, I haven't even figured out what the soul fire that Brother Long said is."

"If you don't understand it, don't do it anymore. Just practice hard. The preparation healer doesn't care much about the soul fire. You should lose twenty catties of fat in three days first!"

President Fallen Leaf kicked Fatty Wang's ass and cursed loudly.

Fatty Wang muttered resentfully, not daring to complain any more.

In this way, three days passed quickly.

Under the supervision of the president, Fatty Wang has been doing special physical training there almost every day. He has lost a lot of weight, and his previous clothes look too big when he wears them.

And Lin Yu has also made amazing progress during these three days of practice. He can clearly feel that the aura in the dantian is more active than before.

If it is said that the aura in the dantian used to be a drop of water, but now the drop of water has grown several times, and it is enough for a person to drink.

Lin Yu was very excited. He was thinking, if his five-element spiritual root could really recover, would that mean that the opening time of the first floor of Linghuang Pagoda could be accelerated?
Thinking of what it said in the Linghuang Pagoda that when the first floor of the pagoda door is opened, he can have the spiritual power to instantly kill ghosts of the same level, how powerful is that?Lin Yu immediately looked forward to it.

This morning, President Luoye called Lin Yu and Fatty Wang.

He said to the two of them: "Today, you all go to the Mie Lingshi Association to obtain the qualifications of the prepared Healer. I believe you will pass the examination, come on!"

"Just the two of us going there? Won't the president accompany us?"

Fatty Wang was taken aback for a moment, then asked.

"I still want to help Long Ying with the soul fire cultivation, so I won't accompany you guys. Don't be nervous when you get there, just treat it as normal practice."

The president comforted him a bit, and then took Long Ying out.

"What should I do? I'm sure I won't pass."

Fatty Wang said with a mournful face, before this was over, he was the first to admit cowardice.

"If you continue to babble, believe it or not, I will kick you?"

Lin Yu really couldn't understand Fatty Wang's lack of kindness, so he yelled at him angrily.

Then he took out a piece of talisman paper, consecrated the talisman paper with soul fire, and handed it to the fat man.

"This talisman is a meditation talisman, you carry it close to your body, it will slowly relieve your tension."

Lin Yu didn't want to fail even the preliminary healer because of the fat man, so he offered to help.

Fatty Wang took the talisman, glanced at it, and asked, "Does this talisman work?"

But when he saw Lin Yu glaring at him with his eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and quickly put the talisman paper into his pocket.

It was miraculous to say that as soon as the talisman was put into his pocket, his nervousness calmed down, and the fat man was secretly amazed.

The Necromancer Association was in the eastern city of Shicheng. The two had originally taken a taxi there, but they were unlucky and encountered a traffic jam on the way. It seemed that there was an explosion ahead.

(End of this chapter)