Chapter 14: Slow Healing, and Uncle Li's Regret (Begging for flowers, favorites, and evaluation votes)

"Looks like you both already know."

Zhou Yi smiled, unsurprised.

"Bro, I heard every class gets its own exclusive class skill after job advancement. Do you get a class skill too after advancing to Holy Knight?"

Zhou Yun asked curiously.

Sister Wang leaned over to join them.

Clearly, she was also very curious.

"Exclusive skill? Of course I do."

Zhou Yi said with a smile.

Every class gets an exclusive skill after job advancement.

For example, the Mage's Mage Hand, the Assassin's Dagger Mastery.

After Zhou Yi advanced to Holy Knight, naturally he also had his own exclusive skill.

This exclusive skill came in three parts: Pure White Blade, Slow Healing, and Weapon Blessing.

Pure White Blade and Weapon Blessing were for attacking; Slow Healing could be used to restore HP.

Perfect for trying it out on little sis.

Zhou Yi's mind stirred, and he called out in a low voice:

"Slow Healing!!"

Hum~~

Accompanied by a faint magical energy fluctuation, with a whoosh, a pale-green illusory light barrier filled with the breath of life enveloped Zhou Yun and Sister Wang.

The pale-green glow emanating from the barrier made the entire room brighten slightly.

"So comfortable!"

Zhou Yun squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

Every night she suffered the torment of her illness; although the medicine would ease the pain somewhat,

there was still an uncomfortable, weak feeling.

But now, under the effect of this energy, she found that all the pain throughout her body had vanished without a trace, as if she were soaking in a warm spring.

"Mm~"

Unlike Zhou Yun's reaction, Sister Wang let out a soft moan.

Too comfortable!!

It wasn't as if she had never experienced a Priest's healing spell before.

But never had any Priest given her a comfortable feeling like she'd just had a full-body massage.

【Slow Healing LV1 (C-rank): Within 30 seconds, restores a certain amount of HP to two teammates within a certain range.】

Slow Healing was the Holy Knight's exclusive skill.

Although it had the effect of restoring HP, it wouldn't normally produce any particularly special sensation.

At this moment, the reason Zhou Yun and Sister Wang reacted so strongly was mainly because of the powerful amplification Zhou Yi's S+ talent, Holy Angel's Blessing, provided to Light and Divine skills.

Moreover, originally Slow Healing's duration was 10 seconds, with a cooldown of 20 seconds.

But under the Holy Angel's Blessing talent, Slow Healing's duration became 30 seconds, and the cooldown was shortened to 15 seconds!

In other words, as long as Zhou Yi had enough mana, he could even cast Slow Healing continuously!

Thirty seconds passed quickly, and Zhou Yun, who had lost the warm feeling, was still savoring it.

Sister Wang, meanwhile, had a faintly blushing face.

She hadn't expected that she would have such a reaction under a single spell.

"Xiaoyun, how is it? Feeling any better?"

Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Yun expectantly.

Besides the class's strength, part of the reason he chose the Holy Knight class was also because of Zhou Yun's strange illness.

After all, the Holy Knight was also a healer-type class.

"Mm-hmm, feeling much better."

Zhou Yun nodded quickly.

Compared to before, her little face was much rosier.

She just still looked a bit weak.

"That's good then."

Zhou Yi's expression relaxed.

Before this, even professional Priests over level 20 couldn't do anything about Zhou Yun's illness.

So he hadn't hoped that a single Slow Healing from him could cure his sister.

Still, being able to help his sister ease some of the torment of her illness was a good thing.

Next, after finishing dinner with his sister Zhou Yun,

after reminding her to listen to the doctor and casting Slow Healing on her one more time, Zhou Yi finally left the hospital.

At this time, he had to go do his part-time job.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

On Wutong Road, Zhou Yi ran with an agile figure, like a cheetah.

Wutong Road was a small road, usually not crowded.

This was also why he could run at full speed.

Before long, Zhou Yi ran out of Wutong Road and arrived at Yingbin Avenue.

He ran onto the main road, where pedestrians increased, so he slowed his pace and walked forward at a normal speed.

Less than ten minutes later, Zhou Yi arrived outside a quiet residential complex at the end of the road.

"Beiyan Scenic Complex."

Zhou Yi stared at the quiet residential complex before him, his eyes flickering.

The complex was located in the city center, featuring artificial ponds and abundant flowers, trees, and greenery; even the high-rise buildings had sky gardens on every floor.

In addition to high-rises, there were townhouses.

Keep in mind—

This was the heart of the city, where land was worth its weight in gold; such extensive greenery was already astonishing.

And yet there were townhouses.

It went without saying that the wealth required to live in such a complex was staggering.

"One day, I'll live here too."

His gaze flashed, and Zhou Yi spoke to the metal gate:

"I'm going to Building 17, Unit 1703."

Hum~~

Above the metal gate, a camera probe shaped like an eye extended out.

"Scanning identity..."

"Identity confirmed: Zhou Yi. Visitation permission granted."

"Profound magic disguise verification in progress..."

Amidst a faint magical fluctuation, a Profound magic array appeared before the camera, targeting Zhou Yi.

After the Eternal Game merged with the real world, technology and magic developed side by side.

Such fused technological-magical creations were not uncommon in Zhongxia.

"No magic disguise detected. Entry permitted."

As the final electronic tone faded, the metal gate clicked open.

Zhou Yi stepped inside.

Two hours later, outside Unit 1703.

Zhou Yi stood before a middle-aged man and said:

"Uncle Li, the college entrance exam is coming soon—our tutoring sessions end today."

The tutoring job was Zhou Yi's part-time work, requiring nearly two hours each day.

To earn money for medical bills, he had no choice but to take this job.

But now, less than a month remained until the college entrance exam.

And his bank account held sufficient funds to cover his sister Zhou Yun's medical expenses.

Naturally, he no longer needed the tutoring income to support his household.

The middle-aged man, taken aback, paused to think, then said with slight regret:

"Though I hate to see you go, the college entrance exam comes first."

"Zhou Yi, do your best. I wish you great success on the exam."

By rank, Zhou Yi's level was not high—even below average.

Yet he could display formidable combat ability despite his unremarkable four-dimensional attributes, something many others could not achieve.

Otherwise, he would never have hired him as his daughter's private tutor.