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Chapter 20 Fusion

Please add it to your favorites and vote for recommendations. I feel soft after writing this. However, children’s growth always requires setbacks, and failure is a successful mother.\o~

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Crying is indeed the best way to vent your emotions. When Tang Wulin's tears wet the skirt of Na'er's shoulders, the crying gradually stopped.

"Na'er, am I very cowardly?" Tang Wulin raised his head, wiped the tears from his eyes, and asked Na'er.

Na'er shook her head vigorously.

Tang Wulin looked at the soul in his hand. The little grass snake was crawling carefreely inside the soul ball.

"Na'er, please go out first. I want to fuse the soul." Tang Wulin said bitterly.

Na'er hesitated for a moment, "But isn't this bad?"

Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, it's already very difficult for mom to support us. I can't add any more burden to them. Dad just said that he would help me raise money to buy new souls. However, our family doesn't have much money to begin with. We can't do it for them."

I let my father and mother bear more burdens. Although it is not very good, it is still a soul, and at least it can promote me to a soul master. I fused it, so my father does not have to embarrass me."

Na'er looked at him blankly, "Brother"

Tang Wulin smiled and said, "I'm fine. Just think of it as a dream. Maybe being a blacksmith is indeed the most suitable profession for me." The chapter of "Jiaoyange's Enchanting" has been uploaded.

Tang Wulin's smile at this moment was deeply imprinted in her heart. It was a smile that was free and easy, helpless, relieved, optimistic but deeply sad.

Watching Na'er walk out of the room, Tang Wulin bit his lip and looked at the little grass snake again. For a moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He knows that if he fuses this soul, he may never have the chance to dream of a powerful soul master for the rest of his life, but what can he do if he doesn't fuse it?

Put your hand into the soul ball and gently touch the little soul. The soul itself is not an entity, especially this low-level soul.

His fingers easily passed through the body of the little grass snake. It seemed to feel something, and it curled up. Although it was just an illusory form, it wrapped around Tang Wulin's fingers, and even stuck out its forked little tongue affectionately.

, as if to lick him.

Putting his hand in front of him, Tang Wulin could clearly see the small brown eyes of the grass snake soul. Its eyes were cloudy and lifeless, a little confused, and seemed to have a hint of fear.

It is alive, right? If you don't choose to merge with it, it will disappear forever after twenty-four hours.

The waste martial soul matched with the defective soul seemed to be a good match. Tang Wulin smiled self-deprecatingly, turned his palms, and the soft soul power in his body started to move under the mobilization of his thoughts. The blue silver grass shone with a light blue halo.

, slowly drilled out from the palm.

Out of instinct, the little grass snake immediately felt the presence of the bluesilver grass, climbed along Tang Wulin's fingers, and quickly crawled between the tiny bluesilver grasses.

The originally soft light on the blue silver grass became stronger in an instant, turning into streaks of blue light that stalked up, and the little grass snake also emitted a faint earthy yellow halo that complemented it.

This was Tang Wulin's first time to fuse souls, but in class, Lin Ximeng had already told them about the precautions when fusing souls, and how they felt after the fusion.

A weak thought came into Tang Wulin's mind. It was a feeling that was a little intimate and fearful, but also full of dependence.

Tang Wulin opened his heart and accepted it. Suddenly, the bluesilver grass in his palm began to change rapidly, and the soul power in his body also surged.

Close your eyes and enter the meditative state silently. Fusion officially begins.

The little grass snake twisted slightly in his palm. Except for the initial moment of thoughts, no other emotions appeared. This is the lowest form of soul performance. The more powerful the soul, the more powerful it is.

Highly intelligent, purple-level and above souls may even have the ability to communicate with their hosts. According to legend, higher-level souls may even directly help their hosts fight.

But for Tang Wulin now, those are just legends.

The earthy yellow color of the little grass snake gradually turned into a touch of blue, and the blue silver grass that began to grow rapidly also changed accordingly.

The originally fragile grass blades curled inward and gradually became as thin as a finger, like a vine. If you look carefully, you can find traces like fine scales on the blades. The blue silver grass itself has a dull luster, just like the grass.

Like a snake. Although it has become thicker, it still looks so fragile.

The body of the grass snake has become slightly longer, reaching about eight centimeters. The scales on its body also have a touch of blue, and they blend smoothly.

The grass snake's mental power is too weak, and there is no possibility of any resistance. Although the blue silver grass is only a useless martial spirit, Tang Wulin's mental power, which is already at the intermediate Spiritual Realm, completely occupies a dominant position in the fusion.

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The bluesilver grass began to grow continuously, turning into vines and coiling around his body.

Tang Wulin's own soul power also began to fluctuate violently. The bottleneck he had just reached quietly opened a crack, and his soul power surged out, breaking through the barrier while his martial soul evolved.

Tang Wulin felt a lightness all over his body. The soul power condensed in his Dantian instantly turned into countless threads and penetrated every corner of his body. Every cell in his body seemed to be awakened in an instant, full of vitality, lightness and comfort.

The feeling finally relieved a lot of the depression in his chest.

At this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly felt a slight heat at his tail vertebra. Then, a burning sensation instantly spread from the tail vertebra to the entire spine, and then spread to the whole body. The aura on his body also changed slightly.

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The originally evolved Blue Silver Grass and the little grass snake froze, as if they were frozen there.

The pale golden grid-like pattern appeared again, extending rapidly downward from Tang Wulin's forehead, and inside his clothes, a thin golden line quickly climbed up from the tail vertebrae, all the way to the top of the cervical vertebra, and connected with his head.

The golden grids extending downward from the top come together.

The golden color that appeared this time was obviously a bit clearer than the last time. The golden grid not only spread on Tang Wulin, but also spread on the Blue Silver Grass that had just evolved in his hand and the little grass snake.

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The originally dull blue silver grass began to have thin golden threads appear at its roots, and then spread all the way to the tip. Under the influence of these golden lines, it actually began to undergo a second change.

The originally dull and dull vine-like grass blades became tougher as if they had been injected into the bones. Moreover, the dullness on the surface of the grass blades gradually became shiny, with a faint blue halo intertwined with golden fine lines.

Echoing, it looks particularly eye-catching. Baidu "Legend of the Dragon King" is free for the first time.

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