If the first time I lost to him, I lost because of my carelessness. Then, what about this second time? It was simply inexplicable. I didn’t even know what happened. He even touched Tang Wulin.
There were tears in the shoulders and clothes, but the wounds were not found.
There is a secret, this guy must have a secret!
"What's going on with that golden light?" Xie Xie adjusted his voice and finally his voice could be heard clearly.
"Golden light? Golden light is my soul!" Tang Wulin's hand flashed with light, and the earthy yellow golden light of the grass snake appeared in his palm.
"I'm talking about the golden light coming from your body!" Xie Xie said angrily. This guy is not only insulting his body, he is even insulting his own wisdom. This is intolerable!
Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know if I say it, do you believe it or not?"
Xie Xie snorted coldly and expressed his attitude.
Back in the dormitory, Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi watched in stunned silence as Tang Wulin took Xie Xie off his back and placed him on the lower bunk.
Zhou Changxi said straightforwardly: "He wants to beat you, but you still carry him back?"
Xie Xie's swollen cheeks have fully demonstrated the relationship between victory and defeat.
When you introduced yourself in the morning, didn't you say that this guy has level 18 soul power?
"They spent money!" Tang Wulin replied casually, and then asked Yun Xiao eagerly: "Is dinner time over yet?"
Yun Xiao looked at the time and said, "Not yet, but it will be soon."
The next moment, he saw the wind-like young man. Tang Wulin disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, you lost again?" Zhou Changxi asked Xie Xie.
Xie Xie glared at him fiercely, "I'm just careless. Next time, I will definitely win!" As he said that, he struggled to get up from the bed. His face was so swollen, how could he not go to treatment?
Don't let your appearance be ruined. Don't let your appearance be ruined. Don't let your appearance be ruined. Say important things three times.
When Tang Wulin went to the dining window to get the sixteenth bowl of noodles, the restaurant chef couldn't help but asked: "Little classmate, you didn't come here deliberately because you were afraid of being seen by others. We all going to finish get off work."
Tang Wulin lowered his head shyly, "I'm sorry, uncle chef, I'm late today. I won't do it again. Then I'll have another bowl, then I'll stop eating."
The chef smiled and said: "It's okay to eat. The college's meals are free and unlimited. But how much more can you eat?"
Tang Wulin touched his stomach. He hadn't eaten at noon, and he was very hungry today. "I should still be able to eat quite a lot."
The chef said: "It's good that you came late. There's still some left over from meal B, and no one has bought it anyway. I'll give it all to you to avoid wasting it."
A large pot of noodles, with half a pot of stewed meat on top, was served to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin had never been able to resist eating. He thanked the chef and started to eat happily. The second meal was made of some kind of stewed meat. It was very chewy and the taste was average, but after eating it, he felt warm in his stomach.
Yes, the physical strength consumed during the day is obviously restored faster.
It turns out that meal B is so good, what about meal A?
Tang Wulin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and glanced at the window of Meal A, but he quickly shook his head, that was not what he could afford.
I'll see if I can make more money when I take over a job at the Blacksmiths Association. However, I still have to work hard to save up the money I earn to buy souls.
One million federal coins can buy a yellow centenary soul, and that is his goal. After earning 10,000 yuan from the Blacksmith Association, Tang Wulin set his goal on a centenary soul.
When he returned to the dormitory, Xie Xie was not there. Tang Wulin didn't pay much attention to this. Although the guy was arrogant and arrogant, he was not too much. It can be seen that when he attacked him at the end of today's game, he first chose the handle of the knife.
Already.
Yun Xiao had already started meditating, but Zhou Changxi had not. When he saw him coming back, he immediately poked his head out of the upper bunk, "Tang Wulin, isn't that guy Xie Xie an eighteenth-level soul master? How did you beat him?"
He became more and more curious about this roommate whose power seemed to be greater than his own.
Tang Wulin said helplessly: "Actually, I don't know either."
He really didn't know how to explain the appearance of scales on his body. After waking up from the coma, his body had completely returned to normal, but no matter what method he used, he could not make those scales appear again. He just vaguely
I remember that my whole body was very hot at that time, and then my right arm with scales was full of violent power. Even my consciousness was a little blurry, and I felt a little unable to control my body. It was even accompanied by violent emotions.
If his willpower hadn't been strong enough, someone might have been in danger.
But, what exactly are those golden scales? Is it really caused by the mutation of the martial soul? The golden light of the little grass snake is not a waste soul, but an extraordinary existence?
However, he couldn't see anything powerful about the golden light!
So where did the golden scales come from? Could it be that they only appear when you encounter harm?
Tang Wulin took out a sewing needle from the daily necessities he brought and pricked himself.
It hurts! A drop of blood flowed out, and a strong stinging sensation came.
However, there are no eggs...
The golden scales did not appear.
He didn't believe in evil. Could it be that the prick was too light? Try it again.
However, there are no eggs...
Still of no use.
Meditate and find out!
He meditated attentively and circulated his soul power to look for that strange heat. He only learned the most basic meditation technique, and the soul power's movement route was very simple. Soon, the circle was completed, but still nothing was found.
Everything is business as usual, there is no difference from usual practice.
This is really strange! Tang Wulin summoned the golden light of the little grass snake again, and looked at it again and again. But no matter how he looked at it, this little guy with no energy fluctuations did not seem to be a being that could give him such a strong power.
early morning.
When Tang Wulin ended his meditation, he saw Xie Xie opposite him also meditating. He didn't know when he came back. The swelling on his face had subsided a lot, but his face was still a little ugly. He didn't know whether it was because he was beaten or because