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The crystal blue light flashed, and there was a faint golden mesh texture inside that exuded a faint halo. Mang Tian pulled it, but he still couldn't break it.
However, Tang Wulin also felt something this time. He only felt that the soul power in his body jumped suddenly, and then dropped a bit.
"Ouch!" he exclaimed.
Mang Tian looked at him in surprise, "What do you feel?"
Tang Wulin said truthfully: "My soul power seems to have decreased."
Looking at his disciple, Mang Tian's eyes became a little more complicated. He did not try to pull the blue silver grass anymore, but took back the martial spirit and soul, and also let go of the blue silver grass.
Tang Ziran said anxiously: "Brother Mang, what's going on?"
Mang Tian smiled slightly, "It seems that God has not really abandoned this child. I am almost certain that his martial spirit has mutated, and it has mutated in a good direction."
Mutation? Hearing these two words, Tang Wulin was at a loss. He had never learned the relevant knowledge at all.
Mang Tiandao: "Our martial souls will mutate under some special circumstances. For example, if they are fused with souls and soul rings that are particularly suitable or particularly incompatible, or are stimulated by some external factors, such a situation may occur.
.Some people’s martial souls will mutate when they are born or awakened.”
"There are good and bad mutations. It may be that a powerful spirit mutates into a weak one, but it is also possible that a weak spirit becomes stronger."
He glanced at Tang Wulin with deep meaning in his eyes and said: "Blue Silver Grass is recognized as a useless martial spirit, but it is very suitable to be fused with snake souls. Generally speaking, Blue Silver Grass will evolve into
The chance of a martial spirit like vines and blue silver grass appearing with accompanying soul power is extremely small, but it is not impossible. I once met a person before. After he reached the tenth level of cultivation, he merged with the snake soul, and the vines he transformed into were much more powerful than those of snakes.
Yours looks much stronger, but it is still very fragile, and I can easily tear it apart without using my martial soul's power."
"But your Blue Silver Grass is completely different. Although I only used the first soul skill, I am very powerful and I haven't been able to break it. This is impossible in common sense. I am still the first
I have seen for the first time that the strength of the martial spirit itself is related to the soul power. In other words, before your soul power is exhausted, I can't even tear off your blue silver grass. Apart from the mutation of the martial spirit, I can't think of any other possibility.
.”
Tang Wulin looked at Mang Tian blankly and said, "Teacher, is this a good idea?"
Mang Tiandao: "Of course it's good. But it's not absolute. It depends on how you control your martial spirit. The blue silver grass turns into vines. Logically speaking, you should want to develop the control system. Your
Ninety percent of soul skills should be stalking, the most basic vine-like skill. However, once you entangle your opponent, as long as the opponent's soul power is higher than yours, your soul will be exhausted when you break free.
Therefore, I think it would be a good choice to use your tough bluesilver grass as a whip. Moreover, you will have a second soul ring in the future.
In time, there may be some mutations. So, although I can't tell what it will be like in the future, at least there is hope. From now on, it will no longer be a useless martial spirit, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise for you.
Already."
"Really?" Tang Wulin looked at the teacher in disbelief. No longer a useless martial spirit? Although it is still not powerful, at least he no longer has a useless martial spirit!
Mang Tian said lightly: "You just saw that my first soul was also a white ten-year soul, and it was also very weak. However, through hard work, I can have a hundred-year soul, or even a thousand-year soul. Because I am
As a blacksmith, I can earn enough money to buy the souls I want. You are very talented in forging. If the teacher can do it, you can do it too."
There is nothing more touching than speaking out from one's own experience. The depression in Tang Wulin's heart was swept away at this moment. He no longer had a useless martial spirit, but also had the future hope of being a teacher, which rekindled hope in his heart.
It is still possible for me to become a powerful soul master!
"If you didn't come to work today without asking for leave, one day's salary will be deducted from you." Mang Tian dropped these words before leaving. But this did not stop Tang Wulin from jumping up with joy and giving him a big hug.
"Take it easy." Mang Tian found out with some confusion that this boy's power...
After Mang Tian left, the Tang family's melancholy atmosphere turned into joy again.
"I'm sorry, Dad, Mom, for making you worry." Tang Wulin said a little shyly.
Lang Yue held her son in her arms again, "It should be your father and mother who say sorry to you. You are only so young and have already shouldered too many things."
Tang Ziran lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Na'er's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it.
After dinner, after a day of hard work, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue went to bed early. Na'er seemed to be very tired and also fell asleep.
Only Tang Wulin couldn't sleep.
He quietly left the house and sat down on the lawn where he had broken through that day. Looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, his heart surged.
From great joy to great sadness, to seeing hope again. The experience of this day seemed to have a greater impact on him than the past three years.
With a thought, the little grass snake appeared in his palm.
"Thank you, little guy. You gave me hope, but I once disliked you. I'm sorry!" Tang Wulin said softly.
The little grass snake seemed to feel something, raised its head slightly, and spit out the snake letter.
Tang Wulin smiled and said, "Can I give you a name? We will be partners from now on." The soul will accompany its master and will dissipate when the master dies.
The little grass snake seemed to understand what he said and twisted its body slightly.
Tang Wulin asked: "What should I call it?"
At this moment, the little grass snake suddenly lit up, and the scales on its forehead flashed a touch of gold.
"Hey! Is this also a situation that occurs after mutation?" He believed the teacher's words without doubt. He was no longer a useless martial soul, so Lan Yincao must have mutated.
"That golden color just now is really beautiful. Can you show me another one?" Tang Wulin said with a smile.
But the little grass snake didn't react at all. Its low intelligence obviously couldn't do what Tang Wulin said. This kind of low-level soul only provided a soul ring and could not play any supporting role.
Tang Wulin's heart moved and he said: "If you can turn into gold, how about I call you Jinguang? If your whole body can shine with golden light in the future, you will be so powerful and domineering!"
Of course the little grass snake would not fight, so its name was decided, Jinguang, a simple and simple name, but also full of beauty and enjoyment.
