novel-bin Chapter 80 The Awkward Loss of Money
Chapter 80 The Awkward Loss of Money
"Hey! Old Wu, how can you be so unfair? You only gave your granddaughter a bottle, didn't you see that my apprentice is still weak and frail!" When Dean Liang saw how miraculous the potion made by Elder Wu was, his originally stern face suddenly became fawning like a chameleon.
"Hmph!" Elder Wu completely ignored Dean Liang's words.
"Grandpa, can I have it?" Miaomiao clung tightly to Elder Wu's sleeve, pleading sweetly.
Elder Wu was a doting granddaughter, so hearing his granddaughter speak like that, he naturally couldn't refuse. However, his eyes were full of hostility as he glared at Wu Heyi, then let out a soft snort and took out a bottle of blue potion from his storage soul tool.
He threw the potion at Wu Heyi as if it were trash.
Wu Heyi dared not be negligent in the slightest. He hurriedly and carefully took the medicine with both hands, but he did not dare to take it rashly. He could only look at Dean Liang with pleading eyes!
Dean Liang had also never taken Elder Wu's medicine, so he turned his pleading gaze to Elder Wu.
Elder Wu noticed the looks in their eyes and waved his hand dismissively.
"Drink up, drink up, it won't kill you!"
"This potion can quickly restore your physical and mental strength in a short time, but as for your soul power, the recovery speed is a bit slower!"
Old Wu was reluctant to give the best medicine to the person who injured his granddaughter, but since his granddaughter had already asked, he would just give him a bottle.
In fact, it wasn't that Wu Heyi was afraid to drink it. After all, something refined by a six-ring Soul Emperor, even if it wasn't a rare treasure, was certainly not bad. Besides, if he really wanted to take his life, he wouldn't need to go to such great lengths!
But look at this old guy! His martial soul must be a glove, so the potion he makes must not be something that a food-type soul master could create!
Therefore, the effect is probably not entirely within our control!
However, now that the other party had made the efficacy of the medicine public in such a grand manner, Wu Heyi felt reassured and had no more worries!
Even if the recovery of soul power is as slow as a snail's crawl, why not wait in the academy, a safe haven!
Without hesitation, Wu Heyi pulled out the cork from the medicine bottle, pinched his nose, and poured the medicine into his mouth like a guzzler!
A sour taste surged into his heart like a tide. Although it wasn't as sour as lemons, it was almost as sour as vinegar. He really didn't expect that such an attractive-looking potion would be so hard to swallow!
However, to be fair, the effects of this medicine are truly extraordinary!
Instantly, 30% of physical and mental strength was restored, and then every five seconds, 1% of physical and mental strength was restored like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. However, the effect of restoring soul power was slightly inferior, and only 1% of the ability was restored every 20 seconds like a trickle. Moreover, the effect of the medicine in the body was expected to last only three minutes like a flash in the pan!
In those 180 seconds, physical and mental strength can be restored by nearly 70%, and with the remaining strength, it can be almost completely restored. Although the soul power is not satisfactory, only 10% has been restored, but it is better than nothing.
With more energy and stamina, the group was able to calmly discuss the matter of vandalizing public property.
To be honest, the public property was indeed damaged, but both of them had some connections; one was a grandfather, and the other was a master.
The most absurd thing is that it was Wu Heyi's master who handled this matter.
In the end, the truth came out, and Wu Miaomiao became the culprit. She was both the perpetrator and the fuse that ignited the dispute. Surprisingly, Wu Heyi, who was known for his rationality, actually accepted the challenge.
Ultimately, both individuals' elders paid a heavy price, compensating the academy for its losses.
Dean Liang was undoubtedly the most embarrassed person in the room. He had to handle the case himself and then pay compensation to the college out of his own pocket. It was truly absurd and speechless.
Ultimately, the matter seemed to have settled, and the school did not punish the two, since their fierce battle was for the purpose of privately selecting participants for the competition.
The stronger they are at this point, the greater their chances of achieving excellent results in the competition.
After everything settled down, Wu Miaomiao packed her bags and moved into the detached apartment belonging to their team with Wu Heyi.
On the way back to the apartment, Wu Heyi couldn't contain his curiosity and asked the question.
"What kind of martial soul does your grandfather possess? And three years ago, you didn't explain your martial soul completely!"
When Wu Miaomiao heard Wu Heyi mention three years ago, her face instantly darkened.
But then I thought about it again, and realized that for a long time to come, I would need to work together with Wu Heyi and his team.
It was really not good to hide the condition of his martial soul from the team leader.
Wu Miaomiao then said casually.
"I won't tell you about my grandfather's martial spirit yet. We'll inevitably have some disagreements during our training, and you'll find out when you go to see him!"
Wu Heyi hasn't suffered any serious injuries during his training over the past three years, but most of the team members have sought treatment from the school's healing instructors, so perhaps someone in the team knows about it.
"As for my martial soul, it's rather special. You could say it's a mutated martial soul, a fusion of my parents' characteristics!"
Wu Miaomiao's face was full of unfathomable expressions.
"My mother was a notorious thief. Her martial soul was the White Glove. Whether it was an active soul skill or a passive martial soul skill, it was a divine skill that could steal other people's things."
My father was a gambling addict. His martial spirit was the Black Glove, which, whether active or passive, was a unique skill that allowed him to see through other people's desires or fears.
Therefore, as their descendant, I should logically inherit the characteristics of one of their martial souls; however, my martial soul is more inclined towards fusion!
After Wu Miaomiao stood still, she summoned her martial spirit. Her glove martial spirit was not the pure white or pure black style that one might imagine.
Instead, it was a pair of gloves that shimmered with iridescent colors, giving it a very special feel.
This pair of gloves also has a very mismatched name.
Martial Soul: Fear-Stealing Gloves
These gloves even have a passive ability: they can see through the thoughts of the currently designated opponent regarding the person or thing in their mind, and instantly transform into the corresponding appearance.
However, this passive ability is actually quite useless. He can only transform into that form, but he doesn't have any of the skills or methods of that person or thing, and he can't even attack.
However, her subsequent soul skills were basically generated by this passive ability, which seemed extremely strange!