The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 11: Strange recovery

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"No, I won't let Linlin go to Mangtian again!" Langyue said with a sob. In order not to let the two children outside hear, she has restrained her emotions very much.

After hearing Langyue's narration, Tang Ziran felt distressed, so he fell silent.

"How can you see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain? No one can succeed casually. Ah Yue, I feel sorry for Linlin's suffering. But if he doesn't suffer now, then when he grows up, he may suffer even more. "

"When I was looking for Mang Tian that day, I could see that he was actually unwilling. As a master blacksmith, he has an arrogant personality, and to be recognized by him, do you know how outstanding our son is? This kid really gave me a big surprise."

"Before I came back from work, Mangtian called me a soul guide communication. He told me that our son is very talented, born with supernatural power, and his strength is even comparable to that of ordinary adult men. What's more valuable is that Linlin's persistence moved me. Lin Lin's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the possibility of becoming a powerful soul master in the future is very small, but if he can become an excellent blacksmith, at least he can live comfortably all his life. The child is not cowardly, As parents, how can we be cowardly in the first place? We should support him and encourage him. Moreover, I also believe that, as a six-star master blacksmith, Mang Tian must have the correct way to teach his disciples, and he will not really harming children."

"Shall we let Linlin try again? If his body is really likely to be harmed, no matter what, I will stop him from continuing to study first."

Langyue finally compromised, she knew very well that her husband loved her son as much as she did, and Tang Ziran's reasoning convinced her.

When the two returned to the living room, they saw Tang Wulin sitting there, chewing vigorously, and smilingly looking at Na'er beside him, who was feeding him clumsily.

Tang Ziran and Langyue couldn't help being stunned by this scene. The two beautiful little people were sitting there, and under the light of the light, they presented a very harmonious picture.

Tang Ziran murmured in a low voice: "Let's adopt this child. The two children will grow up together, and it will be very helpful to Linlin."

"En." Lang Yue finally showed a smile on his face.

A dinner full of family warmth ended in such an atmosphere. Tang Wulin and Na'er's appetite shocked Tang Ziran and his wife again.

Raising two children, the first problem they have to face next is whether to feed them well.

After dinner, after discussing with Tang Ziran, Langyue decided to go out and find a job by herself, but with Tang Ziran's salary alone, it was really difficult for the family.

"Na'er, look, this is my martial soul." Tang Wulin raised his hand with some difficulty, and the blue grass slowly emerged from his palm, with a faint blue halo and a soft glow. energy fluctuations.

Na'er fiddled with the blue silver grass in his hand in some surprise, "Brother, will I have a martial spirit in the future?"

Tang Wulin said: "Of course! Everyone has their own martial soul. When you are six years old, you can awaken it on the awakening day next year. I'm so sleepy, I can't bear it anymore, I'm going to sleep. You also sleep early."

While speaking, he fell headfirst on his own bed, and after only a moment, his breathing became even.

Na'er stared at him blankly, trying hard to recall something, but her mind was hazy, but she couldn't remember anything.

Lying on the bed, she also fell asleep unconsciously.

In the dead of night, the door of Tang Wulin and Na'er's room was quietly opened, and Tang Ziran walked in. He came to his son's bedside and sat down, and took out the medicine bottle that Mangtian had given Langyue from his arms. Then he pulled up his son's sleeve, ready to apply medicine to him.

With a hand on the shoulder, a small lamp on the shoulder lit up, just enough to shine on Tang Wulin's arm.

"Huh." Tang Ziran let out a sigh, and looked at Tang Wulin's arm in a daze, because he was surprised to find that his son's arm was not as swollen as Langyue said, and it looked no different from usual.

He carefully opened Tang Wulin's palm, which was also as clean as jade, without any scars.

Surprised, Tang Ziran hurriedly pulled away Tang Wulin's sleeve on the other side. The situation was exactly the same. No matter how you looked at it, his arms didn't look like they were injured.

Of course Langyue would not lie to herself, Tang Ziran knew his wife very well.

But why did the swelling and wounds that should have appeared disappear? What is the situation

Could it be that the son's martial spirit had an effect? There are some special spirits that can heal injuries on their own, but they have never heard that the Blue Silver Grass has such a function!

What he didn't notice was that under the cover of Tang Wulin's black hair, the faint golden lines on his forehead quietly disappeared...

Tang Ziran sat there thinking for a while, looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then at his son's arm, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.

After a while, he put away the medicine bottle, turned and went back to the room. Tomorrow morning, the son's reaction is the best way to verify the situation.

early morning.

Tang Wulin woke up very early. After washing himself, he ran to the kitchen to help his mother. Although he can't cook yet, at least he can serve dishes and bowls.

"Linlin, does your arm still hurt?" Lang Yue's heart ached again when she saw her sensible son.

"Huh, I don't seem to feel any more. I'll just say it's okay." Tang Wulin shook his arm, the soreness from yesterday had completely disappeared, as if he had never experienced such pain before, and he It also seems to feel that his arms have become more powerful.

Langyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It seems that the medicine given by your Uncle Mangtian yesterday was good, so Mom can rest assured. After you fell asleep yesterday, Dad went to apply the medicine on you."

Tang Ziran, who came out of the room, happened to hear this conversation, and applied the medicine, but he didn't have any!

Could it be that after the child's martial soul was activated, not only did he become more powerful, but his self-recovery ability also became stronger? This can't be the effect of the blue silver grass!

The sumptuous breakfast filled this small family with laughter.

"Father, send me to school quickly. Today we should learn about martial arts again. Oh, I was too sleepy last night and forgot to meditate. When you come back today, you have to remind me. I, Tang Wulin, must Become a powerful soul master."