THE LEGEND OF THE DRAGON KING
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Inside the white spirit soul ball, a little man was quietly crawling.

It was really too small, measuring only about ten centimeters in length and about as thin as a child's finger. Its body is ground yellow, and if you look at it carefully, a small rhombus-shaped scale can be seen.

“This is spirit spirit?” Tang Ziran raised her head and looked towards the Spirit Master as she asked in a doubtful voice.

Almost everyone will recognize this tiny thing. This was because it was a commonly seen Grass Snake, a kind of harmless little animal. Although it was a type of snake, it was definitely the weakest of its species.

A fully grown Snake Grass would be around twenty to thirty centimeters long and finger thick. It would only be able to eat a few weak insects.

If it should be described in the simplest words, only four are required. Human livestock is harmless!

Ever since his martial soul awakened and he discovered that he had spirit power, Tang Wulin had countless fantasies as to what his first spirit soul was like. He fantasized that after combining the martial soul with the spirit soul, his martial soul would increase and become strong. That would give him an extremely powerful spirit skill, and he would officially become a Soul Master.

Fantasy is fine, but reality is cruel.

Grass snakes? This was not even a question about his strength, but whether it was really a spirit soul.

The Spirit Master also stared blankly at this Grass Snake. He sighed softly and said somewhat bitterly, “When it rains, it rains heavily. My son, your luck really .. ”

He knew that artificial spirit spirits still depended on the genes of the savage beasts they were created from. As a result of the gradual extinction of the beast soul, the genes of the savage beasts were also endlessly depleted. The researchers of the Spirit Pagoda had many times tried to use the genes of a savage beast instead of a soul to create a spirit soul and see if the result was acceptable.

The experiment was a success, but the truth was, the spirit spirits made from those genes were very weak. Basically, no one wants to buy it.

Without a doubt, this Grass Snake was one of the flawed items he had talked about before. Moreover, it was not just any broken item, it was a spirit spirit that did not possess the slightest bit of soul beast genes. This spirit soul occupies the hundredth position in the spirit soul extraction machine, and there is a constant number of hundred spirit soul balls inside the machine at all times …

The Spirit Master sighed then nodded. “I'm sure it's a spirit spirit, but it's a weak spirit spirit. The spirit soul is already activated after extraction, so you should join it within twenty-four hours. If not, it will die. You can decide for yourself whether you want to get along with it. If you don't want to, then you can go back in the future to choose another spirit soul. ”

Tang Ziran looked at her lifeless son and was barely able to suppress the pain in her heart. He held his son's shoulder and said, “Lin Lin, let's go home.”

Tang Wulin remained silent as he started walking away.

“Wait a minute.” The Spirit Master could not take it anymore, and called out to them.

“You must leave this spirit. Although it was a successful trial product, but still .. ”Because of pity, he still continued to explain the origin of this Grass Snake.

Tang Wulin did not know how he could go home, but he had been holding the spirit soul ball close to his heart the entire time. The spirit soul of the Snake Grass had a much loved appearance and was not afraid of creeping out of the spirit soul ball at all. In fact, this kind of low-tier spirit beast did not possess any intelligence. Before it fused with the martial soul, it would not even be able to react to its surroundings.

Tang Wulin gently shook his head. “Dad, I'll go to my room first.”

Sitting silently to the side, Na’er got up and followed Tang Wulin into their room.

He sat on his bed and looked at the spirit spirit in his hand, then looked at his calloused hand. In the end, tears began to flow uncontrollably on his face.

Even after his martial soul awakened, only to find it was a trash spirit like the Bluesilver Grass, he did not cry. After all, he had spirit power. As long as he had spirit power, he still had a chance.

His father told him that his family's condition was not very good. Even when she was told that they had no money to buy spirit souls for her, she still had not cried. His father had said before that one must take responsibility for one's own affairs. He can earn his own money, while also helping his parents.

When he first arrived at Mang Tian's workshop and had to swing the hammer a thousand times, resulting in the aching arm wanting to break and preventing him from raising his hand to feed himself, he still had not cried. He had invested all his efforts into it and had passed the test, giving him more hope. As long as he had hope, then there was a chance that he could succeed.

Countless quarts of sweat had been shed as he continued to forge every day for the past three years. When his classmates were playing at home, he would pound the metal again and again. He would meditate for a longer time than others, endure through pain and suffering, shedding no tears. She smiles at everything every day, and will always tell her parents to relax.

But now, she's crying.

He had finally saved up quite a lot after three years, and his spirit power had also reached rank 10. He's just about to make it. Thirty thousand coins. All of his sweat had condensed into those thirty thousand coins. In the blink of an eye, those thirty thousand coins had turned into this spirit soul with almost nothing in the soul beast genes. All his efforts were like bubbles that easily appeared.

All of his toughness, strength, and determination, had been shattered in an instant and turned into tears. Drop by drop, they flowed.

Tears dripped onto the spirit ball one after another, gradually soaking into the little Snake Grass. The Snake Grass wriggled slightly, as if enjoying the taste of salty tears.

A soft hand reached out towards her, intending to wipe away her tears. Na’er stood in front of him with swollen red eyes.

At this moment, it was as if their hearts were connected together. He could feel the pain and suffering in his heart as a whole.

Despair, sadness, and all sorts of dark emotions lingered within Tang Wulin's heart.

Tang Wulin wanted to cry, but it was as if he ran out of all the strength needed to shout at this moment.

“Sister, older brother, don't cry.” Without wiping away the tears, Naer came forward and brought her head into his embrace.

Tang Wulin choked on sobs as he cried, “Why? Why is Heaven treating me unfairly? Even after all my efforts, there was no single chance for me to grasp. I want to be a Soul Teacher. I want to become a strong Soul Master! ”