Tang Wulin was still in a daze until he left the gate of Hongshan College.
As a freshman at Hongshan College this year, he was assigned to the soul master class due to the awakening of the martial soul and the appearance of soul power. In any elementary school, the soul master class is undoubtedly a key class.
His head was a little swollen, and his body was hot, as if the strength that was going to explode him earlier had not completely dissipated. Tang Wulin always felt dizzy.
"Son, you are one in a million!" Tang Ziran's gentle voice woke Tang Wulin from his stupor.
He looked up at his father, and what he saw was his soft and doting eyes, "Father, isn't Lan Yincao a waste martial soul?"
Tang Ziran said seriously: "What's wrong with the crippled martial soul? You know, having soul power is already one in a thousand, and the crippled martial soul can still have soul power, isn't that just one in a thousand? So, my son It is unique. Did your father tell you the story about Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect? He is the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun... "
Tang Wulin's home is in the civilian area of Aolai City. His father Tang Ziran is a mecha repairer who specializes in repairing some simple soul guide mecha accessories, but because of his ordinary skills, he can only get a small salary. Feed this home.
Mother Langyue is a housewife who brought up Tang Wulin and is good at cooking delicious meals.
A living room of more than ten square meters, a small kitchen, a bathroom, and two rooms less than ten square meters, this is the whole house.
"Son, you're back! Be hungry, Mommy has cooked a meal for you." Langyue wasn't very beautiful, but she was full of charm. She squatted down and hugged little Wulin with a smile.
"Mom, I'm not hungry. I'm a little sleepy. I want to go to bed first." Tang Wulin also put his arms around his mother's neck and ran to his room quickly.
Looking at his small back, Langyue looked at her husband and sighed softly, "This child has wanted to be a soul master since he was a child, but it's not so easy for a soul master! Let's comfort him more."
Tang Ziran walked to the small square dining table in the living room and sat down. For lunch, there was a stir-fried vegetable, a stewed ribs, a cold dish, and a bowl of vegetable soup, three dishes and one soup, which was considered very rich in the Tang family .
"This child is accompanied by soul power, but I'd rather he didn't." Tang Ziran sighed.
Langyue sat down beside her husband in surprise, "What do you say? Wu Lin has soul power? Doesn't that mean that he really has the possibility to become a soul master?"
Tang Ziran smiled wryly and said: "It's not that easy. His martial spirit is blue silver grass, and his innate soul power is at the third level. It's not easy to become a soul master? And if he has soul power, he will be assigned to the soul master class. I'm afraid he will bear it." too much stress."
Langyue froze for a moment, but soon understood the meaning of her husband's words, "Then Wulin..."
Tang Ziran said: "He seems to be very shocked, and he didn't say much on the way back. However, the little man in our family will always encounter setbacks in the process of growing up. Let him be quiet."
Langyue glanced at her son's room worriedly, sighed softly, and served her husband a bowl of rice, "Let's eat first, let's coax him more. Wu Lin has been very obedient since he was a child. class."
"Um."
What Tang Ziran and his wife didn't know was that Tang Wulin didn't skip lunch because he was hit. He was really sleepy.
Back in the room, he had already fallen headfirst on his own bed, and then fell asleep.
Not long after, Tang Wulin's body began to writhe on the bed, and his skin was slightly red. If Tang Ziran and his wife were close at this time, they would find that his body temperature was increasing at an alarming rate.
The flushed skin gradually became transparent, the meridians under the skin were faintly visible, and even the appearance of blood flowing could be vaguely seen. At this time, his blood circulation was extremely fast, at least three times faster than normal.
On the forehead, the golden lines that once appeared in the awakening room reappeared, still extending from the head to the feet in the form of a grid, and then slowly extending upwards.
After doing this three times, the golden lines quietly disappeared in his body again. Tang Wulin's bones all over his body moved slightly. After a while, everything returned to calm, his body temperature gradually calmed down, and he slept more deeply.
In his sleep, Tang Wulin came to a prairie full of blue and silver grass, but the sky was golden. It seemed that a huge monster descended from the sky. He only had time to see that it seemed to be a big golden mouth. The next moment, he was swallowed To the boundless golden world.
"Ah—" exclaimed, and sat up suddenly, Tang Wulin felt that his whole body was sticky and sticky with sweat, and he was indescribably uncomfortable.
His poor family background made him sensible earlier than other children of the same age. Instead of disturbing his parents, he took off his clothes and ran to the bathroom to wash it off. He was surprised to find that although he was sweaty, he had a faint fragrance. However, after taking a shower, the aroma will disappear.
"Hey, where's Linlin?" At this moment, Langyue's voice sounded from outside.
"Mom, I'm here, I'm taking a shower." Tang Wulin ran out of the bathroom wearing only his underwear.
Lang Yue said angrily, "Go and get dressed, don't freeze." She pinched her son's pink face and pushed him into the room.
After closing the door, Langyue murmured to herself: "The little guy's skin seems to be more tender and elastic, and my mother will be jealous."
After Tang Wulin changed his clothes and came out, he realized that it was already dark outside and he had slept all afternoon.
Tang Ziran asked for leave today, so he was at home all the time. He waved to Tang Wulin, "Come on, son."
Tang Wulin sat down next to his father. Tang Ziran was about to say something when he heard Tang Wulin's stomach growl, and he and Langyue immediately laughed.
Tang Wulin smiled and said, "Mom, can I eat? I'm so hungry."
"Eat." Langyue served him a bowl of rice, then glared at her husband. Signal him to finish eating.
When Tang Wulin raised his rice bowl for the fourth time, Tang Ziran and Langyue's faces were already full of shock. Even if they didn't eat at noon, they shouldn't have eaten so much!
"Mom, it's delicious, I want to..."