237: Chapter 237 A Mere Hatred for Killing Father and Mother

One year later.

High-Level Spirit Master Academy, Golden Class One welcomed four new members.

Sun Chuantao, Li Kai, Zhang Ping, and Xu Yu.

Their Spirits were the Ring Giant Blade, Black Horn Mountain Boar, Golden Waist Swift, and Radiant Golden Scepter, respectively.

As individuals who could join the Spirit Hall team in the original timeline, their current strength had all reached the level of Spirit Ancestor.

Even if placed in other academy teams, they would be figures at the level of captain or vice-captain.

Su Wen sat quietly not far away, watching the instructor on the stage introduce the few newcomers.

Over the past year, besides his Cultivation, he had just been making up the numbers at the Spirit Master Academy.

According to Bibi Dong's wishes, he had to participate in the next Spirit Master Competition to bring her some honor.

“Senior Brother, what are we going to eat later?”

Hu Liena had no interest in the person on the podium and turned her head to whisper with Su Wen.

The surrounding Tian Yue, Ye Lingling, and Dugu Yan all pricked up their ears.

Ye Lingling suddenly chimed in softly, “A-Wen, why don't you come to my house later? My mother hasn't seen you for a long time, and she made a lot of food today.”

“Okay, I miss Aunt Ye too!”

Su Wen thought of Ye Qingxian's sumptuous skills and gentle meals and immediately agreed.

Xie Yue and Yan saw them whispering and huddling together again. Xie Yue showed a timely helpless expression; ever since Nana had a Senior Brother, she had forgotten him, her big brother.

Yan was also full of jealousy and envy. His goddess and several of the most talented girls in the academy were often inseparable from Su Wen; he didn't know when he would ever receive such treatment.

“Your Highness Saint, Your Highness Saintess!”

Just after class, Sun Chuantao, Li Kai, Zhang Ping, and Xu Yu suddenly gathered around.

They were cautious, and there was a bit of timidity in Zhang Ping's eyes.

They were all from commoner backgrounds and only received Spirit Hall's attention and training after their Spirit Awakening.

They had encountered many powerful Spirit Masters, but they had never encountered a situation where people with such high status as the Spirit Hall Saint and Saintess would be in the same class.

“I am Su Wen. There is no need to call me Saint in the academy!”

“Hu Liena!”

“Dugu Yan!”

“Ye Lingling!”

“Tian Yue!”

Everyone introduced each other. Su Wen and the others didn't put on the airs of a Saint, which instantly made the four feel a sense of closeness.

Xie Yue and Yan also came over, and other students also introduced themselves.

“We'll take you around to get familiar with the environment of Golden Class One!”

Yan suddenly suggested.

Su Wen had planned this; as the Spirit Hall Saint, it was necessary to win over the hearts of these geniuses.

All four had Innate Soul Power of level seven or eight. He would prepare some Spirit Bones and resources for them in the future.

They had the potential to become Titled Douluo.

After he became a god, he might leave the Douluo Continent, so Spirit Hall would need their generation to protect it.

If he was planning for faith, they would also be the people guarding that faith for him.

The location of Golden Class One was quite special; its training grounds included its own Mimicry Cultivation Environment.

Members who could enter the Golden level would receive certain gold coin subsidies in addition to Cultivation resources and free meals. Their families would also receive significant attention, serving as a ladder for commoners to rise.

Bibi Dong spent a lot of money at the academy to create a separate Mimicry Cultivation Environment for Su Wen.

Covering fifteen mu, with graves everywhere, buried beneath were the Fallen Spirit Masters who died tragic deaths, numbering over a hundred.

There were even many Fallen Spirit Masters who had been stripped to skeletons and hung casually on the slopes.

When everyone visited this place, they were all trembling.

They could feel the overwhelming resentment in this area.

It was clear that those Fallen Spirit Masters did not die peacefully.

Zhang Ping's legs felt a bit weak on the spot.

“Saint, let's go look at something else!”

Every time Yan passed by here, he inexplicably felt a chill all over.

On the contrary, Hu Liena and the others were already used to it.

Ye Lingling was a bit scared, but contact with Su Wen was unavoidable.

If she was afraid of this, she would only drift further and further away from him in the future.

It was already dusk when they came out of the academy.

Su Wen, Tian Yue, Hu Liena, and Dugu Yan headed straight for Ye Lingling's home.

The Ye family had settled in Spirit City. Ye Qingxian controlled all the support and Healing Soul Masters of Spirit Hall and had been promoted to Spirit Douluo; her status was no weaker than a Platinum Bishop.

“Mom, A-Wen and the others are here!”

Ye Lingling walked into the living room first. When Su Wen entered, he saw a noble woman in her thirties, dressed in palace attire, busy. When she bent over slightly, the palace attire clung to her body, revealing a voluptuous figure.

“Xiao Wen, Nana, Tian Yue... sit down quickly!”

Today, Ye Qingxian was not wearing a veil. One could clearly see her mature face full of smiles.

“Aunt Ye, thank you for your hard work!”

Looking at the table full of dinner, Su Wen patted Tian Yue's head and signaled her to hurry up and help.

Tian Yue pouted at Su Wen and then rolled up her sleeves.

The group slowly sat down amidst small talk. Ye Qingxian sat next to Su Wen, serving him food while recounting the situation during this period.

“A-Wen, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School invited me to go several times recently, but I refused them all.”

“But someone told me that a Spirit Master named Tang San healed the Bone Douluo!”

As a Healing Soul Master, Ye Qingxian's connections could be said to span the continent.

Any severely injured Spirit Master could not do without a powerful Healing Soul Master.

When someone sought medical treatment from her, she could find out about the continent's situation with a little inquiry.

“Oh!”

Su Wen rubbed his chin. Xiao Wu's letter had also mentioned it.

Saying that Tang San often traveled far.

“Mom, then this Tang San is quite impressive. Bone Douluo was injured by a super Douluo.”

Ye Lingling spoke.

“He has some tricks, but it seems he didn't heal him completely. A few days ago, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School sent a letter saying they would visit in person. This is because they saw I wasn't going and prepared to come here. I think if he were healed, they wouldn't come to Spirit City again. It's obvious he's not completely healed!”

Ye Qingxian placed a dish in Su Wen's bowl: “Xiao Wen, I've inquired about Tang San. He seems to be a Blue Silver Grass Spirit Master. To have such ability at twelve, I think Spirit Hall should pay some attention.”

How could Su Wen not understand Ye Qingxian's meaning? Since he was a Genius, they should send someone to recruit him.

But this was obviously impossible. He was afraid Ye Qingxian would do something on her own, so he directly explained: “This Tang San has a grudge against me. Aunt Ye, don't worry about Tang San's affairs!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. To have a grudge against the Spirit Hall Saint, what did Tang San do?

“Boss, I never heard you mention this before.”

Tian Yue put down the large chicken leg in her hand and looked at Su Wen with curiosity.

Someone actually dared to provoke her boss.

“Senior Brother, I haven't heard you say it either,” Hu Liena also asked.

“It's not a big deal. It's just a blood feud of killing my father and mother with his father. We are irreconcilable!”

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