Crying bitterly 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 died down.
"Na'er, am I 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 carefree in the soul ball.
"Na'er, you go out first. I'm going to merge the soul." Tang Wulin said bitterly.
Na'er hesitated for a moment, "But, isn't this bad?"
Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "It's not easy for Dad and Mom to support us. I can't burden them anymore. Dad said just now that he would help me raise money to buy the soul again, but our family doesn't have much money. I made my father and mother more burdened. Although it is not very good, it is still a soul, at least it can make me promoted to a soul master. I have integrated it, so my father will not have to be embarrassed by me."
Na'er stared at him blankly, "Brother..."
Tang Wulin smiled, "I'm fine. Let's just treat it as a dream. Perhaps blacksmith is indeed the most suitable profession for me."
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 felt mixed emotions.
He knew that if he fused with this soul, he might lose his dream of being a powerful soul master for the rest of his life, but what could he do if he didn't fuse it
Stretch your hand into the soul ball, and gently touch the little soul. The soul itself is not an entity, especially this low-level soul.
Fingers easily passed through the body of the little grass snake. It seemed to feel something, and it rolled up. Although it was only an illusory form, it wrapped around Tang Wulin's fingers, and even spit out its forked 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, a little confused, and seemed to have a taste of fear.
It is also alive, if I don't choose to merge with it, after twenty-four hours, it will disappear forever.
The useless martial soul and the defective soul seem to be a good match. Tang Wulin smiled self-deprecatingly, turned his palm, and the soft soul power in his body was activated under the mobilization of his mind. The blue silver grass with a faint blue halo , slowly drilled out from the palm.
Instinctively, the little grass snake immediately felt the existence of the blue silver grass, and climbed along Tang Wulin's fingers, and soon climbed among the tiny blue silver grass.
The original soft light on the blue silver grass instantly became stronger, turning into streaks of blue light that entangled upwards, and the little grass snake also emitted a faint earthy yellow halo to complement it.
This was Tang Wulin's first soul fusion, but in class, Lin Ximeng had already told them the precautions when fusing the soul and the feeling after fusion.
A faint idea came into Tang Wulin's mind. It was a feeling of kindness and fear, but also full of dependence.
Tang Wulin opened his heart and accepted it. Immediately, the blue silver grass in his palm began to change rapidly, and the soul power in his body also surged accordingly.
Close your eyes and enter a state of meditation silently. The integration has officially begun.
The little grass snake twitched slightly in his palm, except for the initial moment of thought, there was no other emotion. This is the lowest level of soul performance. The more powerful a soul is, the more intelligent it is. A soul above purple rank even has the ability to communicate with its host. According to legend, higher-level souls may even directly help the host to fight.
But for Tang Wulin now, those are just legends.
The khaki color on the little grass snake's body gradually turned blue, and the blue silver grass that started to grow rapidly also changed accordingly.
The originally fragile blades of grass curled inward, and gradually turned into finger-thick, like vines. If you look closely, you can find traces like fine scales on the blades. The blue silver grass itself has a dull luster, just like the grass snake. Although it has become thicker, it still looks so fragile.
The Grass Snake's body lengthened slightly, reaching about eight centimeters, and the scales on its body also had a touch of blue, which blended smoothly.
Grass Snake's spiritual power was too weak, and it was impossible to resist at all. Although the Blue Silver Grass was only a useless martial soul, Tang Wulin's spiritual power of the intermediate spirit realm had completely dominated the fusion .
The blue silver grass began to grow continuously, turning into vines, coiling around his body.
Tang Wulin's own soul power also began to fluctuate violently, and a crack was quietly opened at the bottleneck just reached, and the soul power rushed out, breaking through the barrier while the martial soul was evolving.
Tang Wulin felt his whole body lighten up, and the mass of soul power condensed in his dantian instantly turned into countless silk threads that penetrated every corner of his body, and every cell in his body seemed to be awakened in an instant, full of vitality. The feeling of lightness and comfort finally relieved the depression in his chest a lot.
At this moment, Tang Wulin suddenly felt a slight heat in his tailbone, and then, a burning sensation spread from the tailbone to the whole spine in an instant, and then spread to the whole body. His breath also changed slightly.
The Blue Silver Grass and the little grass snake that had already evolved froze, as if they were frozen there.
Pale golden grid-like lines appeared again, extending rapidly downward from Tang Wulin's forehead, and inside his clothes, a thin golden thread quickly climbed upward from the tailbone to the top of the cervical spine, connecting with his forehead. The golden grid running down the upper part of the head comes together.
The golden color that appeared this time was obviously clearer than the last time. The golden grid not only spread over Tang Wulin's body, but also spread over the newly evolved Blue Silver Grass and the little grass snake in his hand. .
The originally dull blue silver grass began to have thin golden threads appearing at the root, and then spread all the way to the tip. Under the influence of these golden lines, it actually began to undergo a secondary change.
The thin vine-like grass blades that were originally dull became tough as if they had been injected into the bones. Moreover, the dullness on the surface of the blades of grass gradually became shiny, and the faint blue halo intersected with the golden fine lines. Echoing, it looks extraordinarily eye-catching.