Xie Xie was very sad and indignant!
If it is said that he lost to him for the first time, it was due to his own carelessness. So what about this second time? It was an inexplicable loss. Lost without even knowing how it happened. He also touched Tang Wulin's shoulder. There was a tear in his clothes, but he couldn't find the wound.
There are secrets, this guy must have secrets!
"What's the matter with that golden light?" Xie Xie adjusted his voice, and finally he could hear his voice clearly.
"Golden light? The golden light is my soul!" Tang Wulin's hand flashed, and the golden light of the grass snake appeared in his palm.
"I'm talking about the golden light on your body!" Xie Xie said angrily. This guy is not only insulting his body, he is even insulting his intelligence, which is unbearable!
Tang Wulin smiled wryly and said, "I want to say that I don't know either, do you believe it or not?"
Xie Xie snorted coldly and expressed his attitude.
Back in the dormitory, Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi watched in astonishment as Tang Wulin unloaded Xie Xie from his back and put 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 had already fully demonstrated the relationship between victory and defeat.
When I introduced myself in the morning, didn't I say that this guy has level 18 soul power
"He spent money!" Tang Wulin replied casually, and then asked Yun Xiao eagerly, "Is the dinner time over?"
Yun Xiao looked at the time, "Not yet, but soon."
The next moment, he saw the windy boy. 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, "It's just a carelessness. Next time, I will definitely win!" While speaking, he struggled to get up from the bed. The face is swollen like this, what can I do without treatment
Never lose your appearance, never lose your appearance, never lose your appearance, say important things three times.
When Tang Wulin went to the C restaurant window to make the sixteenth bowl of noodles, the chef in the restaurant couldn't help asking: "Little classmate, you didn't come late because you were afraid of being seen by others. We all going to finish get off work."
Tang Wulin lowered his head shyly, "I'm sorry, Uncle Chef, I'm late today. I won't be in the future. Then I'll have another bowl, so I won't eat it."
The chef smiled and said, "It's nothing to eat. The college's C meals are free and unlimited. But how much more can you eat?"
Tang Wulin rubbed his stomach. He didn't eat at noon, and he was 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. Anyway, no one bought it. Give it to you, so as not to waste it."
A large bowl of noodles, with half a bowl of stewed meat on top, was served to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin has always had no resistance to eating. After thanking the chef, he began to feast on it. I don't know what kind of meat the second meal is stewed. It is very chewy and the taste is average, but after eating it, 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, what about Meal A
Tang Wulin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and glanced at the window of Restaurant A, but soon he shook his head, that was not something he could afford.
Let's take a job in the Blacksmith Association in the future and see if I can make more money. It's just that the money earned has to be saved up to buy souls.
One million federal coins can buy a yellow century-old soul, which is his goal. After earning 10,000 yuan from the blacksmith association, Tang Wulin set his goal on the century-old soul.
Back in the dormitory, Xie Xie was not there. Tang Wulin didn't care too much about it. Although that guy was arrogant and arrogant, he was not too much. When he attacked himself at the end of today's game, he first chose the handle of the knife, which can be seen.
Yun Xiao had already started to meditate, but Zhou Changxi hadn't. When he saw him coming back, he poked his head out from the upper bunk immediately, "Tang Wulin, isn't Xie Xie a level 18 soul master? How did you beat him?" He became more and more curious about this roommate whose power seemed to be higher than his own.
Tang Wulin said helplessly, "Actually, I don't know either."
He really didn't know, how could scales appear on his body? After waking up from the coma, his body had completely returned to normal, but no matter what method he used, he couldn't make the scales appear again. He only vaguely remembered that his whole body was very hot at that time, and then the scaled right arm was full of violent power, and even his mind was a little blurred, and he felt a little unable to control his body. Even accompanied by tyrannical emotions.
If it wasn't for his strong willpower, someone might be in danger.
But, what exactly are those golden scales? Could it really be caused by the mutation of the martial soul? The little grass snake Jin Guang is not a waste soul, but a remarkable existence
However, no matter what, he couldn't see how powerful Jin Guang was!
How did the golden scales come about? 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 tingling sensation came.
However...
The golden scales did not appear.
He doesn't believe in evil, could it be that the piercing is too light? Come again.
However...
Still no use.
Meditate and find!
Concentrate on meditation, use the soul power to find that strange heat. What he has learned is only the most basic meditation technique, and the route of soul power operation is very simple. Soon, one lap was completed, but still nothing was found.
Everything is as usual, and there is no difference in normal practice.
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 able to bring him such a powerful existence.
early morning.
When Tang Wulin finished his meditation, he saw that Xie Xie, who was opposite him, was also meditating. He didn't know when he came back. The swelling on his face subsided a lot, but his complexion was still a bit unsightly. He didn't know if he was beaten or angry.
It's never pleasant to pay for a beating...