Chapter 50 The golden scales that can’t be found
Xie Xie is very sad and angry!
If I lost to him for the first time, it was due to my own carelessness. So, what about this second time? It was simply inexplicable that he lost. I didn’t even know what was going on before I lost. He also touched Tang Wulin's shoulder. There was a tear in the clothes, but the wound was 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? The 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 unbearable!
Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "If I say that I don't know, would 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 it Time, "not yet, but 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 was just careless. Next time, I will definitely win!" As he said this, he struggled to get up from the bed. My face is swollen like this, what can I do without treatment?
Never let the appearance be broken, never let the appearance be broken, never break the appearance, 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, aren't you deliberately late because you are afraid of being seen by others? Come on. We have to get off work."
Tang Wulin lowered his head shyly, "I'm sorry, uncle chef, I won't have another bowl. Don’t eat it.”
The chef smiled and said: "It's okay to eat. The meals in the college are free and there is no limit. But how much more can you eat?"
Tang Wulin touched his stomach and didn't eat at noon. , and I am very hungry today, "I should still be able to eat quite a lot."
The chef said: "It's good for you to come late. There is still a little left over from meal B, and no one bought it anyway. Give it to you, so you don’t waste it.”
A large pot of noodles with half a pot of stewed meat on top was served to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin has never been able to resist eating. He thanked the chef and started to feast. I don’t know what kind of meat was stewed for meal B. It was very chewy and the taste was average. But after eating it, I felt warm in my stomach. The physical strength consumed during the day was obviously recovered 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 Dinner A, but he quickly shook his head. That was not what he could afford.
Let’s take a job at the Blacksmiths Association later and see if we can make more money. It's just that I have to work hard to save the money I earn to buy souls. One million federal coins can buy a yellow century-old soul. That is his goal. After earning 10,000 yuan from the Blacksmith Association, Tang Wulin set his goal on a century-old 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 himself at the end of today's game, he first chose the handle of the knife.
Yun Xiao has already started meditating, but Zhou Changxi has not yet. When he saw him coming back, he immediately poked his head out of the upper bunk, "Tang Wulin, isn't that guy Xie Xie a level 18 soul master? You How did you win against 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 could he say that there were 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 only vaguely remembered that his whole body was very hot at that time, and then his scaly right arm was full of violent power. Even his consciousness was a little blurry, and he felt a little unable to control his body. There are even violent emotions.
If his willpower were not strong enough, someone might be in danger.
But, what exactly are those golden scales? Could it really be caused by the mutation of the martial soul? Little Grass Snake Golden Light is not a waste soul, but an extraordinary existence?
However, he couldn't see anything powerful about the golden light!
Where did the golden scales come from? Could it be that it only appears when you are hurt?
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 doesn't believe in evil. Could it be that the prick was too light? Do it again.
However, there are no eggs...
It still has no use.
Meditate and find out!
Meditate attentively and use your soul power to find that strange heat. He only learned the most rudimentary meditation techniques, and his 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 little grass snake's golden light again and looked at it again and again. But no matter how you look at it, this little guy with no energy fluctuations doesn't seem to be a being that can give him such strong power.
Early morning.
When Tang Wulin finished his meditation, he saw Xie Xie opposite was also meditating. He didn't know when he came back. The swelling on his face has subsided a lot, but his face is still a little ugly. I don't know if he was beaten or angry.
Spending money to buy a beating is never pleasant...
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