The Legend of the Dragon King

On the way back, Tang Dynasty Lin had always looked thoughtful, there were some ancient moons, and Xie met with a frown. The three of them are concerned.

“I'm going back.” After entering the college, Ancient Moon said goodbye to the two of them and returned to the girls' dormitory. Tang Mailin and Xie Xie met back in their bedrooms.

“Thank you, wait a minute.” At the door of the bedroom, Tang Mailin called Xie Xie.

“What's the matter?” Thank you for looking at him with confusion.

Tang Dailin looked at him and said, "I think I know how my golden scale can show up. ”

Thank you. “You know what? Speak up. ”

"After it first appeared, I tried almost every way, whether to mobilize my soul, hurt myself or drain myself, but it never appeared again," said Tang Danlin. Today's second appearance looks sudden, but it's the same as the first appearance. ”

“What is it?” Xie Xiang also seems to have caught something.

Tang Mailin said: "The light dragon dagger, your light dragon dagger. The first time it appeared, it hurt me, and it prompted the golden scales to appear, and just now, it appeared because your light dragon dagger cut me. ”

Thank you. Your eyes lit. "Yeah! Looks like it. But why? ”

Tang Mailin shook his head, “I don't know. I don't even know how that golden scale got here. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with my Blue Silver Grass soul. ”

Xie said, "Do you have a second soul? It's just that your second martial arts soul is hidden and requires special powers to inspire it. ”

"'I don't know anything about twin martial arts,' said Tang Dynasty Lin.” He can feel the power of the Golden Scale. If the Golden Scale is his second soul, he is no longer the only soul master of the Abandoned Spirit. Thinking about it, Don Danglin's heart beats a little faster.

Xie: “Let's go ask the dance teacher. The dance teacher knows a lot about it, maybe he can see it. ”

Tang Danglin thought about it and said: "Okay. Ask your teacher tomorrow. ”

He grabbed him and said, "What are you waiting for tomorrow? Now, let's go. The dance teacher shouldn't be resting so early. ”

Tang Mailin said helplessly: “Why are you more anxious than I am? ”

Xie meets hey and smiles, "Because there's another possibility that this is happening to you. If that's possible, it would do me a lot of good! ”

Tang Mailin questioned, “What is it? ”

Xie Xie said: "Wu Soul Integration Technique! Haven't you heard? When the two men's souls fit together, they can develop a powerful ability called martial arts integration technique. The greater the degree of compatibility between the two parties, the better the effect of the integration technique. It would be great if it was a martial arts integration technique. ”

Xie meets obviously more than Tang Dynasty Lin knows about rare martial souls and abilities.

Tang Dynasty Lin, a martial arts integration technique, has also heard that it exists at the very top of the soul master's world, but he has not heard of the two students able to carry out martial arts integration technique throughout Donghai College.

The teacher's dormitory is in the dormitory building. To facilitate the management of the participants, the class directors live on the corresponding floors of their classes. So all they had to do was cross the hall and get to the dancing room.

“Bang, bang!” Thank you for knocking on the door.

“Who?” As usual, the cold sound of the dance came from inside.

“Dance teacher, it's me, Xie. Me and Mai Lin have a question for you.” Xie Xie said.

“Come on in.” The door opened, revealing the dancing sky of the pajamas inside.

Moon white pajamas outline his long figure, looking at his deep eyes, Tang Danglin and Xie Xie can only think of the hardship of the special training.

As a teacher, Changkong is naturally a room for one person. The room is twice the size of Don Danglin's bedroom, with a dedicated bathroom, dressing room, bedroom and a small living room.

Thank you for throwing up your tongue and saying, "Dance teacher, it affects your practice. ”

The dancer shook his head, “Go ahead. What is it?”

Xie touched Tang Mailin. Tang Mailin sorted out his thoughts and said to the dancer: “Dance teacher, my martial soul seems to have a problem. ”

“Oh?” Long Sky's peaceful eyes revealed a slight surprise. Tang Mailin's blue-silver grass mutation was confirmed by him, and it was in a good direction. He now says that there is a problem with the martial arts, then it is likely that the blue silver grass continues to mutate. This is definitely a good thing.

“What's wrong?” The dancer asked.

Tang Dynasty Lin explained his situation of Golden Scale twice, as well as his own speculation and judgment.

“Golden Scale?” The dance frowned. It is indeed very rare for Don Mai Lin to say this. Also, Xie Xie was right to judge, in this case, the hidden second martial soul or the most likely martial arts integration technique.

“Thank you, try stabbing him. See if that happens again.” The dancer said to Xie.

“Yes!” Xie Xie looked at Tang Danglin in disgrace and the light dragon dagger released. "Danglin! What do you say I stab you? ”

The dancer glanced, “Cut the crap, hurry up. ”

She threw up her tongue and Dandelion extended her arm.

Xie Xie cautiously cut a mouth on Tang Danglin's arm with a light dragon dagger. This time he was slow and under the attention of three people.

Tang Mailin felt only a tingle in his arm, but he was surprised to find that when the light dragon dagger broke through his skin, there was a faint light on the light dragon dagger that injected into his body.

This was followed by a burning sensation that had previously appeared. Still like being lit, the heat bursts out of the coccyx and spreads all over the body. A golden scale emerged from his arm.

As soon as the dancing sky raised its hand and the sharp air currents scraped, Tang Mailin's top had fallen into pieces, revealing his upper body.

The golden scale appeared on his entire right arm, slightly swollen, and a diamond-shaped scale flashing with golden glitter emerged, covering his arm instantly. Meanwhile, his palms began to change, and his five-finger front had an inch of golden claws.

Dance stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Mailin's right palm, sinking his voice: “Push. ”

Tang Danglin knew that he could not hurt his teacher, hurried his right hand hard, pinched Dance Long Empty's right hand.