The Legend of the Dragon King

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Crying is truly the best way to vent emotions. When Tang Dynasty Lin's tears soaked her shoulder coat, the cry gradually subsided.

“Nat, am I weak?” Tang Mailin raised his head and wiped the tears from his eyes, asking Nair.

Nat shook his head hard.

Tang Mailin looked at the soul in his hand, and the little grass snake was crawling carelessly in the soul ball.

“Nat, get out of here. I'm going to merge my soul.” Tang Mailin said somewhat bitterly.

Nat hesitated, "But isn't this a bad idea? ”

Tang Dynasty Lin smiled bitterly: “It's not easy for Mom and Dad to feed us. I can't put any more burdens on them. Dad just said he wanted to help me raise money to buy my soul again. However, we don't have much money at home. We can't put more burdens on Mom and Dad for me. It's not very good, but it's finally a soul, at least it can get me promoted to a soul master. I blended it together so Dad wouldn't have to be embarrassed by me. ”

Nat stared at him, “Brother...”

Tang Mailin smiled. “I'm fine. Think of it as a dream. Perhaps the blacksmith is the best fit for my career. ”

Tang Dynasty Lin's smile at this moment was deeply imprinted in her heart. It was a spilled, helpless, liberating, optimistic but deeply sad smile.

As she walked out of the room with her eyes open, Tang Mailin bit her lip and looked at the little snake again. For a moment, her heart was very sympathetic.

He knows that this soul has been merged, and I'm afraid I've lost my whole life to the dream of a powerful soul master, but what can I do without merging it?

Reach into the ball of the soul and touch the little soul gently. The soul itself is not an entity, especially this low-level soul.

The finger passed easily through the body of the little grass serpent, it seemed to feel something, rolled upside down, although it was only a fictional form, but wrapped around Tang Mailin's finger, even intimately spit out the forked little tongue, seemed to want to lick him.

Put your hands in front of yourself, Tang Mailin can clearly see, the little brown eyes of the Grass Snake Soul, its eyes are cloudy, some confused, as if there was some smell of fear.

It's alive, too, and if you don't choose to blend in with it, in 24 hours, it will disappear forever.

Abandoned martial arts souls with broken souls seem to work well too. Tang Mailin laughed at himself, flipped his palms, and the soft soul power in his body ran under the movement of his mind, flashing blue silver grass with a faint blue halo, slowly drilling out of his palm.

By instinct, the little grass snake immediately felt the presence of blue silver grass, climbing along Tang Mailin's fingers, quickly climbing between those tiny blue silver grass.

The soft light on the blue-silver grass instantly intensified, turning into a blue light haunting the top, and the little grass snake had a faint earthy yellow halo that interacted with it.

This is the first time Tang Danglin has merged his soul, but in the classroom, Lin Xiamen has long told them about the precautions when merging his soul, and how it feels after merging.

A faint idea came into the mind of Tang Danglin, a feeling of kindness and fear, but full of dependence.

Tang Mailin opened his heart and embraced it. Suddenly, the blue-silver grass in his palm began to change rapidly, and his body's soul strength fluctuated with it.

Close your eyes and enter meditation silently. Fusion, officially begins.

The little herbivore twisted slightly in his palm, and no other emotions emerged except for the initial moment of thought. This is the lowest level of soul performance, and the stronger the soul, the higher the intelligence, the purple level and above, and even the ability to communicate with the host. Legendary higher spirits may even fight directly for the host.

But for Tang Dynasty Lin today, those are just legends.

The turquoise color on the little grass snake gradually renders a blueprint, and the blue silver grass that starts to grow rapidly changes.

Originally fragile grass leaves curl inward, gradually becoming finger thick, like a vine. If you look closely, you can also find traces on the leaves like fine shredded scales. Blue silver grass itself was gloomy, just like the serpent. Even though it got thicker, it still seemed so fragile.

The body of the herbivore grew slightly by a few points, rising to about eight centimeters, and the scales on the body were also a little blue, blending well.

Grass snake's mental strength is too weak for any resistance at all. Though blue silver grass is only an obsolete soul, Tang Danglin is already the intermediate spiritual power completely dominated in the integration.

A blue-silver grass began to grow, turning into a vine, wrapped around his body.

Tang Dynasty Lin's own spiritual fluctuations also began to become fierce. The bottleneck just reached quietly opened a crack, and the spiritual force rushed out, breaking through the barrier as the martial soul evolved.

Tang Mailin only felt light all over his body. The soul power gathered in Dantian instantly turned into countless silk threads drilled all over every corner of his body. Every cell of his body was instantly awakened, full of vitality. The feeling of lightness and comfort finally relieved him of his cowardice.

At this moment, Tang Mailin suddenly felt a slight heat in his coccyx, immediately followed by a burning sensation that instantly spread from the coccyx to the entire spine and then to the whole body. His breath also changed slightly.

The Blue Silver Grass and the Little Grass Snake, which had already evolved, were stiff, as if they were solidified there.

The pale golden grid pattern appeared again, rapidly extending down from the forehead of Tang Dynasty Lin, while inside his clothing, a fine golden thread quickly climbed up from the tail spine to the top of the cervical spine, converging with the golden grid that extended up and down his head.

This time the gold appeared, obviously a few points clearer than the last time, the gold grid not only spread to Dandelion Tang, but also to the blue silver grass he had just evolved and to the little grass snake.

Originally dark blue silver grass, a fine gold thread began to appear at the roots and then spread all the way to the tip, and under the influence of this golden line, it began to change a second time.

The otherwise bleak, fine vine-shaped grass leaves, like being injected into the bone, become tough, and the darkness of the grass leaf surface gradually becomes brighter. If the faint blue halos and fine golden lines intersect, they look remarkable.

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