The Legend of the Dragon King

“Hello, my name is Tang Danglin and I'm here to report.” Tang Mailin said politely.

Liu Lanxin was somewhat surprised to gauge the little boy in front of him. He looked like he was 11 or 2 years old, but if he was a freshman enrolled, he needed to have a college recommendation, that is, he was only 9 years old.

Even though he was young, he was very pretty. Yes, Liu's heart preferred to describe the boy in front of him with beautiful eyes, big eyes, making himself a little jealous of long eyelashes, slightly confused and impatient in his expression.

“Hi, I'm Liu Xin, a first year student at Donghai College of Advanced Studies, and I'm responsible for this freshman reception. It's your sister. Now, you fill out the form and show me your junior college recommendation. ”

Liu Yangxin handed a form to Tang Mailin.

Tang Mailin took a slight relaxation in his heart, stealing his eyes and measuring his sister in front of him, the blue sportswear of the combination, the long hair combed together into a simple ponytail, continued to be white, the neck was long, the appearance was beautiful and elegant.

Liu Yingxin watched Tang Danglin fill out the form and couldn't help but read out, “Tang Danglin, nine years old, graduated from Hongshan Elementary College in Aolaicheng. Grade 11 Botanical Soul Master, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Hey, is your soul blue silver grass? ”

Tang Mailin nodded.

Liu said with a smile, "Blue silver grass can be cultivated to Grade 11 at your age, it's really not easy. ”

Didn't hear the disdain of habit, which greatly increased Tang Mailin's fondness for this schoolsister, scratching her head, "Sister, do you still know a soul master with Blue Silver Grass martial arts? ”

Liu said with a smile: "Yes! We have it in college, and it's not bad. In fact, after tens of thousands of years of inheritance, our soul master has developed to this day, how the Wu Soul itself does not want to be so important in ancient times, through the soul can make certain acquired improvement. And by the time you reach senior grade, you'll find out how the spirit itself isn't so important, what's important is that it has enough soul power level and talent in mechanical armor. After all, the existence of mechanical armor can make the ordinary soul master of martial arts powerful. So, little brother, study hard. You can call me Sister later. ”

“Thank you, sister.” Tang Danglin sincerely thanked this beautiful schoolsister. Her words helped relieve the tension between Tang Danglin's arrival in the big city.

Liu Langxin read Tang Mailin's college recommendation letter, stamped it back to him, and handed him a small metal medal.

“This metal tag, which you wear around your neck, is the credential for your entry into and exit from the college before you start school, and you go to the college, and you get the story, and you get the supplies. Get on the soul guide bus in the back, wait for more people to send you to the college. ”

Tang Mailin thanked him again, carrying his own courtesy, and walking towards the bus.

A senior man at Donghai College next to Liu's heart leaned his mouth and said, “What are you doing telling him so much? With that big bag on his back, the soul is still Blue Silver Grass. After all, it is an abandoned soul. Not all Blue Silver Grass soul owners have a trace of Blue Silver King blood like our senior. ”

Liu Language glanced at him, "Don't discriminate against your disciples. Nine years old can cultivate blue silver grass to the level of a spiritualist. How do you know it doesn't have kings' blood in it? Don't cheat on the teenager. Haven't you heard of it? Perhaps our beautiful little brother will be the proud son of heaven. ”

Tang Dynasty Lin didn't hear that, otherwise, he would probably be more interested in this sister.

The bus at Donghai College is spacious enough to accommodate 50 people, and there are already some people in it, both his peers and adults. It was apparently parents who accompanied their children to the college to report.

A little envy flashed through Tang Danglin's eyes. Even though his heart surpassed his peers, he was only nine years old after all! Why doesn't he want Mommy and Daddy to give him a ride?

Sitting by the window, looking at this strange city outside the car, holding the courtesy arm tight, he will have to live here for the next six years.

A bus was found at Donghai College, and the tension in his mind was much reduced, but he was still confused. A strange environment, strangers, makes him feel helpless.

He also remembered clearly what his father had said to him before he left home.

“Lin Lin, remember, in this world, you can trust and rely entirely on only yourself. Whatever setbacks or bad things you encounter, ask yourself if you're not strong enough. ”

This sentence is powerful for a child as young as nine years old, leaving his parents on his own.

I looked down at the silver ring on my wrist that wasn't eye-catching. The extra space of the two silver rings could have been packed. But because in addition to bringing a pair of Thousand Forged Silver Hammers, Tian Tian also asked him to bring out Thousand Forged Tungsten Steel Hammers, only one-eighth of a cubic meter of sunken silver rings naturally couldn't fit anything else.

Close your eyes and keep your eyes closed. Tang Danglin also went through some of the things that his father and teacher told him in his heart. I can do it myself. His lips curled up unconsciously.

When Tang Danglin was about to fall asleep, the bus finally started, and Tang Danglin woke up and looked out of the car.

The car is full of people. Almost all parents have children. He's the only one.

The city seems to be filled with the smell of steel and a sense of urgency, with changing windows, lush shops on the streets and cars that have been passing through the clouds. Everyone on the street looks busy, at least twice as busy as the arrogant city doesn't know.

A tall building slipped through the window and stopped by a tall wall for more than 20 minutes.

“The academy is here. Everybody out of the car.” There was a familiar voice coming from the front, Tang Mailin, who just saw that Liu Language Sister, sitting in the front seat, stood up to greet the students and their parents who had come to report.

Tang Mailin hurried to pick up his bag and get out of the car. When he walked to the front, Liu Yingxin recognized this primary school brother who impressed her, “Tang Mailin, right? You stay with me later. ”