THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGON KING

THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGON KING
chapter11.an awesome recovery


Get out of the question! No matter what you say, I will not let Lin Lin work under Mang Tian anymore! ” Resisting his emotions to prevent the two children outside from hearing, Lang Yue choked on sobs.


After hearing Lang Yue's thoughts, Tang Ziran was unable to answer. He could only stand still there, his heart filled with pain.


“Without going through thick and thin, how can we see the rainbow? No one can succeed just by doing as they wish. Ah Yue, it also hurts my heart to know that Lin Lin has to endure this predicament! But if he did not bear it now, then he would face even more difficulties as he grew up. ”


“When I visited Mang Tian that day, I can say that he did not want to. He had the pride of a master blacksmith, yet Lin Lin could gain his approval. Do you understand how amazing our son is? Our son is a really nice surprise. ”


“On the way home after work, Mang Tian told me something. He told me that our son is incredibly talented, that he has godly talents. He had enough strength to match an ordinary man and what was more commendable was Lin Lin's determination. With Bluesilver Grass as his martial soul, his chances of becoming a powerful Soul Master were meaningless, but if he was able to become an outstanding blacksmith, at least he didn't have to worry about clothes or food for the rest of his life. Our children are not weak, so how can we, as parents, show weakness? We need to support and encourage it. Moreover, I am confident that as a 6-star blacksmith, Mang Tian will definitely be able to instruct his disciple appropriately. He would definitely not harm the child! ”


“Let's let Lin Lin try it, okay? If it turns out that he was really injured, then I will prevent him from continuing at all costs. ”


Lang Yue finally compromised. It was clear to her that she and her husband loved their son, and the reason Tang Ziran had persuaded her.


When the two of them returned to the living room, they saw Tang Wulin sitting there, eagerly chewing his food while smiling as he looked at Na’er beside him. He gave her one spoon occasionally.


Tang Ziran and Lang Yue could not help but become dumbfounded and startled by this scene. Two beautiful children were sitting there beaming with intense light. It was as if they had suddenly stumbled into a very harmonious scene.


Tang Ziran muttered to herself, “We will adopt this child then. Growing up together with other children would be of great help to Lin Lin. ”


“Mnn,” Lang Yue agreed, finally showing a slight smile.


In this way, an intimate family dinner ends in such an atmosphere. But then again, Tang Wulin and Na’er's eating ability surprised the married couple.


To raise these two children, they first have to face the problem of whether they can feed them both.


After dinner, Lang Yue and Tang Ziran discussed the topic and decided that he would go and look for work as well. If they only relied on Tang Ziran's income, it would be very difficult for them to live.


“See, Naer! This is my martial soul. ”Tang Wulin raised his hand with great difficulty, revealing a small blade of blue-colored grass that was slowly rotating in his palm. Along with the dim blue light, it also emitted a gentle wave energy.


Full of wonder, Na’er fiddled with the Bluesilver Grass in her palm. “Sister, will I have a martial soul in the future as well?”


Tang Wulin replied, “Of course you will! Everyone has their own martial soul. Just wait until you are six years old, then you can awaken your Martial Soul on the Day of Resurrection next year. I'm tired, I can't raise my hand anymore. I'm gonna go to bed. You should go to bed early too. ”


Even when she spoke, Tang Wulin was already lying on his bed. Within a few moments, his breathing had stabilized and he was sound asleep.


Stupidly Naer looked at him. He really wanted to recall some of his memories, but his mind remained fuzzy and he was unable to recall anything.


After he lay down on his bed, it wasn't too long before he also fell asleep.


He pressed a button on his own shoulder, turning on the small light on his shoulder, which began to shine directly on Tang Wulin's arm.


“Hah?” Tang Ziran was surprised when she saw Tang Wulin's arm. He was astonished to find that his son's arm was not bruised. Instead, compared to what Lang Yue described, it looked very normal.


He carefully opened Tang Wulin's palm. His palm was as bright and clean as jade, without the slightest bruise.


Surprised, Tang Ziran hurriedly pulled the sleeves on his other son's arms. The condition is exactly the same as the others. No matter how he looked at it, his two sons arms seemed completely unharmed.


Tang Ziran knew that his wife would not lie to herself.


However, why are bruises and cuts that should be missing? What cause?


Could it? Was it the effect of his son's martial soul? There were some special martial souls that could automatically heal themselves, but he had never heard of Bluesilver Grass possessing this kind of ability!


What he did not notice was that under Tang Wulin's black hair, his forehead had a faint golden vein pattern that was slowly fading away.


Tang Ziran sat there and pondered for a moment. Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand and then at his son's arm, his eyes shone in contemplation.


After a while, he put away the medicine bottle and left the room. It would be best to investigate the state of his son in the morning.


Early morning.


Tang Wulin woke up early. After taking a shower, she ran to the kitchen to help her mother do her job. Even though he did not know how to cook yet, he could still carry bowls and dishes.


“Lin Lin, does your arm still hurt?” Lang Yue's heart started to ache again as soon as he saw his son was so wise.


“Hahs. They don't seem to be hurt at all. Nothing too serious, “Tang Wulin responded while swinging his hand. The pain from yesterday had already completely disappeared, as if it had never existed in the first place. Moreover, he felt his arms were even stronger now.


Lang Yue's tone was relaxed. “It looks like the medicine that Uncle Mang Tian gave us yesterday was pretty good. If it's like this, then mom can calm down. After you fell asleep yesterday, Dad went and applied the medicine on your arm.


Just as he left their room, Tang Ziran heard this conversation. He did not smear any medicine at all!


Could it? His son's martial soul had been excited, triggering the ability to recuperate as well as grow stronger? There was no way the Bluesilver Grass could have such an effect!


Throughout their sumptuous breakfast, their small house was filled with cheers and laughter.


“Dad, hurry and take me to school! We learned about martial souls today. Aiya! I was too tired yesterday and I forgot to meditate. Remind me when I get home to meditate! I, Tang Wulin, must definitely become a powerful Soul Master! ”