Xie Mi is very sad and angry!

If you lose to him for the first time, you lose because of your own carelessness. So, what about this second time? It's just an inexplicable loss. I didn't even know what was going on and I was defeated. He also touched Tang Wulin's shoulder, the tear in his clothes was there, but the wound was not found.

There are secrets, this guy must have secrets!

"What's going on with that golden light?" Xie Mi adjusted, and his voice was finally audible.

"Golden light, golden light is my soul!" Tang Wulin's hand flashed, and the earthy yellow grass snake golden light appeared in his palm.

"I'm talking about the golden light rising from you!" Xie Mi said angrily. This guy is not only insulting his body, but even insulting his own intelligence, which is unbearable!

Tang Wulin smiled bitterly: "I want to say that I don't know, do you believe it or not?"

Xie Mi snorted coldly and expressed his attitude.

Back in the dormitory, Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi watched in amazement as Tang Wulin unloaded Xie Mi from his back and put him on the lower bunk.

Zhou Changxi said very bluntly: "He wants to beat you, and you still carry him back?"

Xie Mi's high swollen cheeks have fully demonstrated the relationship between victory and defeat.

When I introduced myself in the morning, didn't I say, this guy is an eighteenth-level soul power?

"People have spent money!" Tang Wulin replied casually, and then asked Yun Xiao with an eager face, "Is dinner time over?"

Yun Xiao looked at the time, "Not yet, but soon." ”

The next moment, he saw the boy like the wind. Tang Wulin disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, you're losing again?" Zhou Changxi asked Xie Mi.

Xie Mi glared at him fiercely, "It's just careless." Next time, I'll win!" he struggled to his feet from bed. If your face is swollen like this, how can you do it without treatment?

Don't break the phase, don't break the phase, don't break the phase, say the important thing three times.

When Tang Wulin went to the window of the third meal to make the sixteenth bowl of noodles, the master of the restaurant couldn't help but ask: "Little classmate, you won't come late because you are afraid of being seen by others, right?" We're all going to get off work. ”

Tang Wulin lowered his head a little shyly, "I'm sorry Uncle Chef, I'm late today." Not in the future. Then I'll eat another bowl and stop eating. ”

The chef smiled: "It's nothing to eat, the Academy'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 be able to eat quite a lot." ”

The chef said: "It's also good for you to come late, there's still a little left over there, and no one buys it anyway, so give it to you, save waste." ”

A large pot of noodles, with half a pot of stewed meat on top, was served to Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin has always had no resistance to eating, and after thanking the chef, he began to feast. I don't know what kind of meat is stewed in that meal, it is very chewy, and the taste is average, but after eating, the stomach is warm, and the physical strength consumed during the day has obviously recovered faster.

It turns out that meal B is so good, but what about meal A?

Tang Wulin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and glanced at the window of the first meal, but soon he shook his head, it was not something he could afford to eat.

Later, when I get a job in the Forge Guild, let's see if I can make more money. It's just that the money you earn, you have to work hard to save up to buy souls.

One million federal coins could buy a yellow hundred-year-old soul, and that was his goal. After earning 10,000 yuan from the Forge Master Association, Tang Wulin set his goal on a hundred-year soul.

Back in the dormitory, Xie Mi was not there, Tang Wulin didn't care too much about this, although that guy was arrogant and arrogant, but it was not too much. The first thing he chose when he attacked himself at the end of today's game was the hilt.

Yun Xiao had already begun to meditate, but Zhou Changxi hadn't yet, and when he saw him come back, he immediately poked his head out of the upper bunk, "Tang Wulin, isn't that guy Xie Mi an eighteenth-level soul master? How did you win him?" He became more and more curious about this roommate whose power seemed to be above him.

Tang Wulin said helplessly: "Actually, I don't know. ”

He really didn't know how to tell the story of the appearance of scales on his body, and after waking up from the coma, his body had completely returned to normal, but no matter what method he used, he could not get the scales to appear again. He only vaguely remembered that his whole body was very hot at that time, and then the scaly right arm was full of violent power, and even his consciousness was a little blurred, and he felt a little unable to control his body. It is even accompanied by tyrannical emotions.

If it weren't for his strong willpower, I'm afraid someone would be in danger.

It's just, what exactly is that golden scale? Could it really be brought about by the mutation of the martial soul? The golden light of the little grass snake is not a waste soul spirit, but an amazing existence?

However, he couldn't see anything strong about Jinguang anyway!

So how did the golden scales come about? Could it be that they only appear when they are harmed?

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 tingling sensation came.

And then the egg......

The golden scales did not appear.

He doesn't believe in evil, is it too lightly?

And then the egg......

Still nothing works.

Meditate and find!

Meditate, use your soul power to find that strange heat. He only learned the most basic meditation technique, and the soul power running route was very simple. Soon, the cycle was complete, but nothing was found.

Everything is as usual, and there is no difference between practicing and normal.

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 you look at it, this little guy who doesn't have any energy fluctuations doesn't seem to be an existence that can bring him such strong power.

Early morning.

When Tang Wulin finished meditating, he saw that Xie Mi on the other side was also meditating, and he didn't know when he came back. The swelling on his face has subsided a lot, but his face is still a little unsightly, I don't know if he was beaten or angry.

It's never pleasant to pay for a beating......

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