Douluo, my martial soul is a mushroom

Chapter 11: First Soul Skill - Life Surge White Mushroom

Becoming the master's assistant did not affect Chi Ping's training and life.

He still attended classes in the morning and practiced in the afternoon, but he would take half an hour every night to summarize the day's practice progress and changes in his martial soul, and then hand the records to Yu Xiaogang every Friday.

Sometimes Yu Xiaogang would give Chi Ping one or two research experiments on martial spirits. They were not dangerous, but they were a bit time-consuming.

Yu Xiaogang promised to give Chi Ping guidance and he would lend the books in his dormitory to Chi Ping, asking him to take them back to Dormitory 7. If Chi Ping had any questions, he could go to Yu Xiaogang's dormitory to ask at any time.

From an outsider's perspective, Yu Xiaogang's treatment of Chi Ping was almost the same as a master's treatment of a disciple. However, neither Chi Ping nor Yu Xiaogang acknowledged this status.

They are just doing a deal, maybe there is no hostility between them, but they are definitely not as close as master and disciple.

……

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Chi Ping was promoted to the fourth grade, and his soul power reached level 16; Wang Sheng was promoted to the sixth grade, and his soul power reached level 9.

"Boss, when do you think my body will be healed?"

In the seventh dormitory, Wang Sheng asked Chi Ping for the nineteenth time.

Two months ago, Wang Sheng broke through to level 9 in soul power.

Seeing that the breakthrough to become a soul master was within reach, Wang Sheng was ecstatic. He worked hard to move soul power every day regardless of his physical limits, causing damage to his meridians. Chi Ping ordered him not to practice until his injuries healed.

"Brother Sheng, as the saying goes, a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. I have made it very clear to you before that cultivation must be done in moderation. Our bodies have limits. If you eat too much in one breath, you won't become fat. You will only eat yourself to death." Chi Ping said seriously.

Everyone's body's meridians have a limit to their endurance, and the daily practice progress cannot exceed a certain amount. Exceeding it will cause a burden on the body, or even harm it.

With the speed at which the mycelium covering half of the city provided soul power, Chi Ping could reach level 7 or 8, not to mention level 10, in a year, but he could only improve his soul power by four levels a year because his body could not withstand the faster training speed.

"I know, I know. Boss, you've told me this so many times." Wang Sheng waved his hands and said, "I just want to know when I can continue practicing!"

Chi Ping held his forehead helplessly, "Brother Sheng, you are anxious again."

Wang Sheng was in a bad mood. He threw himself onto the bed with his back turned and rolled from side to side.

"How can I not be anxious? I'm not a monster like you. It takes me a year to improve my soul power by one level. This year is my last year at school. If I can't break through to the soul master level, I won't be able to enter the Intermediate Soul Master Academy. I can only be a mediocre soul master for the rest of my life!"

Chi Ping looked at Wang Sheng rolling around on the bed, and his temples throbbed.

"Brother Sheng, you are too ungrateful. You are clearly at the same level as Boss Wang."

"Brother Sheng, you look like a little girl!"

"You are still not satisfied with being a soul master, Brother Sheng, be careful not to be struck by lightning!"

It is often a luxury for a part-time student to become a soul master. Wang Sheng's unsatisfied behavior immediately attracted criticism from everyone.

"What is a rogue soul master?"

Chi Ping gave Wang Sheng a slap in the face.

"I was wrong."

Wang Sheng admitted his mistake to Chi Ping in an orz manner.

Seeing Wang Sheng's sincere attitude, Chi Ping's anger also subsided. "Let's continue practicing in half a month. We don't have medicine, so we can only let the body recover naturally. Brother Sheng, you should practice with me in the next half month to avoid hurting your body again later."

Wang Sheng was a little hesitant when he saw this, "This..."

"Huh? Don't want to?"

Wang Sheng waved his hands quickly, "That's not what I meant. It's just that the intensity of your training...can I hold on?"

"Of course, I won't copy my method completely. I will make a training plan based on your physical fitness, Brother Sheng."

"Thank you, boss."

"We are all brothers." "So, Brother Sheng, why don't you invite the boss to the second floor for a meal to show your appreciation?" Wang Zhan, a fifth-year student, said with a smile.

Niu Rulin from the sixth grade suddenly said, "Wang Sheng, are you going to treat me? I want to eat braised pork!"

The other part-time students also joined in the commotion and asked Wang Sheng to treat them.

"Tsk! It's fine if you just ask the boss, but who do you think you are!"

Wang Sheng was ready to deal with these people who took advantage of the situation.

knock knock!

The sudden knock on the door attracted the attention of the working students.

Everyone stopped playing and looked curiously at the child standing at the door, whose clothes were covered with patches.

The part-time students looked at each other, all a little surprised. Ever since Chi Ping enrolled, there had been no part-time students enrolled in Dormitory 7 for two years.

Wang Sheng looked at Chi Ping, then at the other people around him, then jumped off the bed, walked to the door, looked down at the kid who was two heads shorter than him, and said, "A new part-time student?"

A kind smile appeared on Tang San's face, "Hello, I am a work-study student from Holy Soul Village."

"My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is Zhan Hu, I am a future martial spirit master, and I am the second in command here. Boy, what is your name? What is a martial spirit?"

"My name is Tang San, and my martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass? When will the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit be able to be cultivated?" Wang Sheng showed an expression of extreme surprise.

——A classic scene!

This is the tradition of the seventh dormitory. It is a warning to the newcomers, so that they understand that there are always people better than them, which makes it easier to manage them in the future.

Ikehira sat up straight.

Three years ago, he was in the same position and was pressed against the wall by Wang Wen in a similar posture as a warning to him.

——But Tang San is different from me back then, Sheng Ge may not be able to beat this kid. I was a complete blank slate when I entered school, but Tang San has mastered the Mysterious Heaven Skill, Controlling Cranes and Dragons, Mysterious Jade Hands, and other unique skills. He was also a martial artist in his previous life. Although Sheng Ge has been trained by me, his skills should be better than in the plot, I am afraid he still cannot beat Tang San.

As Chi Ping expected, Wang Sheng was tripped by Tang San on his first attempt. The second time he used soul power to try, Tang San used the force to throw him back to the bed. The third time he was crushed by the force and kicked directly into the air.

shave!
Chi Ping was well prepared. His soul power surged and he activated his own soul skill. He flashed across a distance of several meters, stretched out his hand to catch Wang Sheng, and took two steps back to relieve the force.

"Life surges white mushroom."

A bright yellow soul ring emerged, and the first soul skill was activated. A white mushroom the size of a baby's fist grew out from Chi Ping's palm amid the flashing soul power.

"Brother Sheng, are you okay?"

Feeding the white mushrooms to Wang Sheng, Chi Ping said with concern.

The function of this soul skill is just like the soul spell said, it makes life surge. It can stimulate individual vitality and enhance self-healing ability. It is a good healing soul skill. In addition, this soul skill can also enhance physical fitness in all aspects to a very small extent.

After eating the white mushroom, Wang Sheng felt much better. He stepped aside and said to Chi Ping seriously, "Boss, this kid is not right. Be careful."

"I know."

Chi Ping nodded from Wang Sheng, and then looked at Tang San.

“Although I’m a little sorry, every working student who joins Dormitory 7 must be beaten up by the boss to become his sworn brother. After being beaten up, we become brothers, and the boss will protect your safety in the academy.

This is the rule of our Dormitory 7.

My name is Chi Ping, my martial soul is Fluorescent Mushroom, I am a level 16 food-type soul master, and I am the boss of the seventh dormitory. "

Tang San felt Chi Ping's surging spirit power and wanted to make a final struggle: "Can't I just not fight? I came to school to study, not to fight."

Chi Ping smiled and said, "That won't do. Little Sanzi, do you need me to let you go first?"

(End of this chapter)