Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 217 The Seventh Member of the Team—Ye Lingling!

At this moment, on the east side of the valley.

The sun was gradually setting in the west, casting long, thin shadows of the sparse trees, and gilding the blue-silver grass that covered the valley with a golden edge.

Ah Yin was half-squatting on the open ground by the stream, her long silver-blue hair falling over her shoulders. Her slender fingers gently stroked a patch of blue silver grass, and suddenly dozens of fine threads split off from the grass, each thread precisely picking up a pebble and arranging it in the air to form a star map.

She is teaching Yu Tianlin how to control the Blue Silver Grass.

Yu Tianlin's eyes widened, and he stared intently at his palm. A slender blue silver grass slowly grew, swaying gently with Yu Tianlin's breath.

He tried to control the branching, just like his mother did, and the blades of grass began to separate one by one.

"Right, that is it……"

Ah Yin's voice rang out at the right moment, confirming Yu Tianlin's actions.

"The essence of Blue Silver Grass lies in its continuous life. You must feel its veins and its vitality to control it as naturally as you breathe."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianlin pursed his lips, held his breath, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He knew the principles Ah Yin was talking about, but they only sounded simple; to actually put them into practice was as difficult as climbing to the heavens.

Sure enough, when the fourth Blue Silver Grass sprouted, it became entangled, and the first three Blue Silver Grasses also bent over with a "snap" and drooped limply to the ground.

"It's changed shape again!"

Yu Tianlin cried out in pain, scratching his hair in frustration, his little face scrunched up in a frown.

Ah Yin chuckled and ruffled his hair: "Don't worry, you're much better than before."

"..."

Ten feet away, intricate ice patterns condensed on the surface of the stream.

Shui Qing'er walked barefoot on the ice, each step causing hexagonal ice crystals to bloom, her icy blue eyes fixed on Shui Bing'er.

She was explaining the characteristics and fighting style of the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul to Shui Bing'er...

“Bing’er, the advantage of the Ice Phoenix Martial Soul lies in its long-range ice mist control and long-range attacks, but you have focused too much on attack and neglected the precision of control.”

As Shui Qing'er spoke, gusts of cold air spread out from her center, and the air suddenly made a slight "crackling" sound. The ice crystals that had gathered in her palm gradually turned into the shape of phoenix feathers, and then she flicked her fingertips.

An icicle instantly pierced the tree trunk ten meters away, so precisely that the bark didn't even crack an inch.

"Look, only by focusing and being more precise can we bring out the control advantage of the ice and cold attribute."

Shui Bing'er nodded, took a deep breath, and gathered her soul power. A magnificent ice phoenix phantom spread its wings behind her, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, slowly rotated beneath her feet.

She conjured an ice spike in her palm, the tip of which gleamed with a chilling light.

Suddenly, a loud "boom!" was heard.

A scream interrupted the lesson, and everyone turned to look.

Yu Tianheng was swept away by the Thunder Holy Dragon's tail, his body carving deep furrows in the sand.

The Thunderous Holy Dragon lazily flicked its tail, leisurely lying in place, its dragon-like vertical pupils flashing with a human-like mockery as it looked at him.

Yu Tianxin charged forward from behind with the Thunder Dragon Claw, but the Thunder Holy Dragon simply sidestepped and dodged it.

He even extended a toe and blocked Yu Tianxin's feet.

Before Yu Tianxin could react, she was tripped and fell to the ground, swallowing a mouthful of Blue Silver Grass.

The lightning dragon claw in his hand scorched the ground black, wisps of smoke rising from it.

The two brothers had been entangled with the towering Thunder Dragon in front of them for a long time and suddenly felt that they had no will to live.

"This guy is this strong even without spirit rings..."

Thunder Dragon was unable to use its soul skills due to the absence of Yu Xiaolie and the lack of soul rings.

But this did not stop it from exhausting the soul power and physical strength of the Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin brothers like walking a dog.

Just then, footsteps came from the woods.

"Wow, it's so lively here?"

Dugu Yan hopped out, her bright purple ponytail swaying with her steps.

Behind her, Yu Xiaolie appeared, leading Yu Linglong, with an unfamiliar girl in a black dress beside them.

"Yan Yan!" Shui Bing'er was the first to greet her, and the two girls embraced warmly. Seeing Dugu Yan return, everyone gathered around, offering words of comfort and concern.

Yu Tianheng's eyes lit up instantly. He seemed to find strength in no time, leaping up and rushing forward. His eyes were fixed on Ye Lingling, and his tone, usually competitive with Dugu Yan, was now warm and enthusiastic:

"Yanyan! You're back! Who's this? Aren't you going to introduce him to us?"

Yu Tianheng said with a grin.

As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted them.

Dugu Yan raised her leg and kicked Yu Tianheng, who was already exhausted. He couldn't withstand the kick and was immediately kicked to the ground.

Seeing this, Dugu Yan was puzzled, as she hadn't used such force. However, her cold arrogance remained unchanged. Stepping on Yu Tianheng, she coldly snorted:

"What! After all this time, you can't even say a word of concern?"

Ye Lingling chuckled softly, nodded slightly, and stepped forward to introduce herself:

"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Lingling, I am twelve years old, and I am a level 27 support-type Soul Master."

Yu Tianxin immediately clapped her hands and said, "Welcome, welcome!"

Dugu Yan turned to Shui Bing'er and asked curiously, "Bing'er, what are you training for?"

Shui Bing'er explained, "Dad told us to snatch the token from the mouth of the Holy Dragon of Light..."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan excitedly rubbed her hands together: "This looks fun?! Count me in!"

Yu Tianheng suddenly moved closer to Yu Xiaolie and suggested:

"Master! Let Lingling join in grabbing the tokens too, there's strength in numbers!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaolie raised an eyebrow and said:

"Of course, but—"

As he spoke, he gave Ye Lingling a meaningful look and continued, "With Lingling around, you're probably going to suffer a bit."

Before anyone could react, the dragon cub, who was in tune with Yu Xiaolie, immediately understood.

Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul possesses extremely strong healing abilities, capable of quickly repairing teammates' injuries.

This also means that the dragon cubs can now attack a little more freely.

Immediately, the Thunder Holy Dragon let out an excited low roar, its tail slapping the ground with a "thud," instantly kicking up a cloud of dust.

Yu Tianheng and the others had also begun to roll up their sleeves and prepare their fists. With the addition of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, their chances of winning the token snatching increased.

"Everyone, take a short rest. Once your soul power and stamina have recovered, we'll have another round!"

Ye Lingling looked at Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin, who were covered in wounds, and said softly:
"Let me help you recover."

Immediately, the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul floated up, and as the petals scattered, a pink light screen enveloped the two brothers.

To everyone's astonishment, the wounds on the brothers' bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the small scratches on their faces disappeared without leaving any trace.

At this moment, Yu Tianheng finally understood what his master meant by "enduring some hardship"...

If the dragon cubs had held back their attacks, they would have only suffered minor bumps and bruises, without sustaining serious injuries or internal wounds.

But now...

They were immediately left speechless, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

At this moment, Ah Yin shook her head, walked over, and whispered:
"The seven of you already make up a classic team size, with strong attackers, agile attackers, controllers, and supports—all types are covered. Now you should start thinking about how to coordinate with each other."

Shui Qing'er also stepped forward. As an outstanding graduate of the Tianshui Academy team, she took the lead and said:

"Next, I'll talk to you about the most basic division of labor and standard strategies for a seven-person team."

Among you, Tianheng and Tianxin are undoubtedly the main damage dealers, while Yanyan is an agile attacker with poison control abilities…”

Yu Xiaolie stood aside, watching this scene with satisfaction, and smiled slightly.

The last rays of the setting sun shone through the spruce branches, casting dappled light and shadow on the fledgling team.

Unexpectedly, yet also as planned, a team was formed in this way.

(End of this chapter)