The Legend of the Dragon King

It's sad to meet you!

If you lose to him for the first time, you lose by yourself. So, what about this second time? I can't believe I lost. I didn't even know what was going on and I lost. He also touched Tang Mailin's shoulder. The opening of the clothes was there, but the wound could not be found.

There's a secret. This guy must have a secret!

“What happened to that golden light?” Xie meets a little tweaked, and finally the voice can be heard.

“Golden Glow? Jin Guang is my soul!” Tang Mailin's hands sparkled, and the golden light of the earthy grass snake appeared in his palm.

“I'm talking about the golden light on you!” Thank you for meeting Angry Path. This guy is not only insulting his body, he's even insulting his intelligence. It's intolerable!

Tang Mailin grinned. “I don't know. Do you believe me? ”

Thank you for snorting and expressing your attitude.

Back in the dorm, Yun Xiaoxiao and Zhou Xixi gazed at Tang Mailin and removed Xie Xie from his back and placed him in the lower bunk.

Zhou Zhou Creek said straight: “He wants to beat you up, you carry him back? ”

Xie meets the high, swollen cheeks, has fully demonstrated the winning and losing relationship.

When I introduced myself this morning, didn't I say this guy was a level 18 spirit?

“He's spending money!” Tang Mailin answered casually, then asked Xiaoyun eagerly: “Is dinner time over? ”

Cloud looked down at the time, “Not yet, but soon. ”

The next moment, he sees a teenager like the wind. Tang Mailin disappeared without a trace.

“Hey, you lost again?” Zhou Zhouxi asked Xie.

Thank you for glancing at him so hard, "Just careless. Next time, I'll win!” As he spoke, he struggled to climb out of bed. How can you not treat a swollen face like this?

Don't break the face, don't break the face, don't break the face, say important things three times.

When Tang Mailin went to the C dining window to play the sixteenth bowl of noodles, the master of the restaurant couldn't help but ask: “Classmate, you are not deliberately late for fear of being seen. We're all off duty. ”

Tang Mailin lowered his head slightly, “I'm sorry, Uncle Chef, I'm late today. Not anymore. I'll have another bowl, then. ”

“Eating is nothing," the chef laughed. "College meals are free and unlimited. But how much more can you eat? ”

Tang Mailin touched his stomach and did not eat at noon, and he was particularly hungry today. “I think we can still eat a lot. ”

"It's also good to be late," said the chef. "There's still a little left over from the B meal. Nobody buys it anyway. Here you go, save yourself the waste. ”

A large pot of noodles, with half a pot of stewed meat, served to Dandelion Tang.

Tang Mailin has always had little resistance to eating. After thanking the chef, she began to enjoy herself. The B meal doesn't know what kind of meat is stewed. It's very chewy and tastes normal, but after eating it, it's warm and roasty. It consumes strength during the day and obviously recovers a little faster.

So the B meal is so good, what about A?

Tang Mailin swallowed a sip of saliva and glanced at the window of a meal, but soon he shook his head, which he could not afford.

Later, I picked up a job at the Forger's Association to see if I could make more money. It's just that the money you earn, you have to work hard to save up and buy souls.

A million federal dollars could buy a yellow centennial soul, that's his goal. After earning $10,000 from the Forger's Association, Tang Danglin set his goal on a century-old soul.

Back in the dorm, Xie Xie was not present, and Tang Mailin was not too concerned about this. The guy was arrogant and arrogant, but not too much at last. When he finally attacked himself today, the first choice he made was the knife handle.

Yun Xiao had begun meditating, but Zhou Zhouxi had not yet, when he saw him come back, he immediately probed from the upper bunk, “Tang Mailin, Xie Xie Qiang is not a level 18 soulmaster? How did you beat him?” He's getting more and more curious about his roommate, who still seems to have this power over him.

Tang Mailin said somewhat helplessly: “Actually, I don't know. ”

He really doesn't know. How can you say something like scales? When he woke up from a coma, his body had completely returned to normal, but no matter what he did, he could not make that scale appear again. He just vaguely remembered that his body was hot and then the right arm of the scales was filled with fierce force, even his mind was a little blurred and a little out of control of his body. Even accompanied by violent emotions.

I'm afraid someone would be in danger if his will wasn't strong enough.

It's just, what the hell is that golden scale? Did it really come from the martial arts mutation? Little Grass Snake Golden Light is not an abandoned soul, but an extraordinary being?

But in any case, he can't see what's so strong about Golden Light!

How did Golden Scale get here? Does that mean you only show up when you're hurt?

Tang Mailin flipped out a sewing needle from his household necessities and stabbed himself.

It hurts! A drop of blood bleeds and a strong tingling sensation.

Concurrent eggs...

The golden scale did not appear.

He doesn't believe in evil. Is it too light? One more time.

Concurrent eggs...

Still no use.

Meditate and find!

Concentrate on meditation and run your soul to find that strange heat. He studied only the initial meditation technique, and the soul power route was very simple. Soon, it will run in one lap, but nothing yet.

As usual, peacetime practice makes no difference.

This is so weird! Tang Mailin summoned the little grass snake golden light again, and looked and looked. But this little guy with no energy fluctuations is not as powerful as he can be.

In the morning.

When Tang Mailin finished meditating, he saw Xie Xie across the street meditating too, not knowing when he would return. The swelling on his face has faded a lot, but his face is still a little ugly, I don't know if he was beaten or angry.

It's always not pleasant to buy a beating like this...

Collection and recommendation tickets requested.