
The same transformation appeared on the small Grass Snake as its ground yellow body gradually turned yellow. His scales were slightly protruding now, and contained a different light to them. The golden stripes extended from his tail and onto his body, fused at one point on his head. The Snake Grass grew one centimeter from the previous eight centimeters. His protruding little scales had turned golden in color.
The gloomy look in his eyes was gone, replaced with clarity.
Real hot. Ah, it's so hot!
Tang Wulin was unaware of what was happening to his body. The only thing he could feel right now was the indescribable pain from the intense heat, as if his body was melted inside a furnace.
After an unknown period of time, the scorching heat began to cool. However, it was replaced by numbness that permeated throughout the four limbs and a hundred bones. It was as if a myriad of insects were crawling within his body. Tang Wulin wanted to cry out in pain, but he was unable to let go of a single sound. He had already started to look back fondly at the scorching heat he had experienced before.
The pain tormented him to the point where his body wanted the deliverance of death, but his mind was abnormally clear. He could clearly feel all the pain in his entire body.
If the Spirit Master from before was here to test his spiritual strength, he would find that Tang Wulin's spiritual power continued to increase under this torment.
The pain in his body gradually disappeared and his blurred consciousness went with him. Under her clothes that were soaked in sweat, the golden veined pattern had not faded at all; instead, it seeped into her skin.
The Bluesilver Grass moved like a receding wave as the small Grass Snake rose into the indentation of Tang Wulin's palm and entered it. The golden scales on his forehead returned to normal as his body returned to its original folly.
When Tang Ziran happily returned home, she found Na’er blocking the door.
“Silver fused with spirit spirit. You can't get in. ”Na’er firmly said as he looked at Tang Ziran.
Tang Ziran asked in a flat voice, “What are you saying? Has he started to join it? ”
Na’er nodded. “Boy brother says that he does not want to burden father and mother.”
Tang Ziran staggered a few steps back and fell onto the chair. His expression changed in an instant as pain dyed his face.
He forcefully hit his own head and said to himself, “Tang Ziran, why can't you face reality? Why you should be so weak. Because of Your Weakness, You have hurt Your child! ”
The large federal coin he held in his hand spilled onto the table. Already late. It's too late!
He suddenly lifted his head. “Na’er, how long has Lin Lin been fused with spirit soul?”
Na’er said, “He started shortly after you left.”
Tang Ziran shouted worriedly, “He's still not finished? He should have finished after all this time. Let's take a quick look. ”
Na’er hesitated for a moment before nodding her head.
After she opened the door, Tang Ziran saw Tang Wulin lying on the bed.
“Lin Lin!” She cried as she flew over to Tang Wulin's side.
The spirit ball was left beside the bed, already without the spirit spirit Snake Grass. Tang Wulin's brows furrowed as he lay on the bed, his clothes completely soaked with sweat.
Tang Ziran blamed herself in her heart. He completely understood that such a situation should not happen during the spirit soul fusion. It is very likely that his son had an accident while he was fusing.
Two streams of tears streamed down her cheeks as Tang Ziran hugged her son tightly. His son was only nine years old, but had to endure so much! “Sorry, Son. Dad is so sorry! It's all because of dad's incompetence. ‘
Naer stood to the side and silently watched Tang Ziran cry. Once again, a puzzled expression dyed her pretty purple eyes.
In the evening, Tang Wulin woke up. As he opened his eyes, he slowly regained consciousness about his surroundings.
He suddenly sat down, feeling a change in his body.
The scorching heat and numbness had completely disappeared and his body now felt as light as a feather. Moreover, his clothes had already been exchanged for clean and fresh ones.
Breathing had even turned into a kind of pleasure for him as his entire body felt free and refreshed.
The soul power within his body had been strengthened by many things. With just a thought, a layer of soul power emanated from his body. Rank 11. He had broken through and entered the realm of rank 11 soul power, officially becoming a Soul Master.
Although the little Snake Grass was indeed a flawed spirit soul, it still managed to complete its mission. Her heart was full of grief as it entered Tang Wulin's body. Tang Wulin thought to himself, ‘Even if I cannot become a powerful Soul Master, I still have the support of soul force. At the very least, I will be able to become a pretty good blacksmith. ‘
After thinking these thoughts, he swung his hand excitedly.
Pa! The sound of an eruption resounded in the room. Tang Wulin was amazed by the feeling at that moment as he waved his hand in the air.
What situation is this?
The door opened before he got a chance to try again when three adults and a child entered the room.
“Nak, son, are you okay?” Lang Yue was already crying as she rushed forward and hugged Tang Wulin.
The sky was dark outside the window. Surprisingly, it was already afternoon.
Tang Wulin still remembered that he had already started fusing in the morning. Actually it's been a long time for him?
Other than Lang Yue, Tang Ziran, and Na’er, there was one more person. That person was Tang Wulin's forging teacher, Mang Tian.
Tang Wulin did not go to work that day, so Mang Tian called with a soul communicator. After finding out about the matter, he immediately rushed over.
“I'm mom's fine,” said Tang Wulin gently.
Lang Yue looked down at his son and firmly said, “Son, don't try to be a Soul Masters again, just stay as an ordinary person is fine.”
Tang Wulin smiled. “Bu, I'm really fine! It's just that I'm a true SoulMaster now. I'm on level 11. My fusion was completed without a hitch. That Snake Grass spirit soul is truly suitable for my martial soul. If it was a powerful spirit soul, I cannot say for sure that I would be able to fuse with it. ”
Lang Yue's tears could not help but rise again when she heard the words comforting her son.
Tang Ziran sighed. The matter was over; continuing the conversation was useless. It was impossible to reverse the spirit soul fusion. It would only make Tang Wulin angrier if he was told that Tang Ziran had managed to secure the money.
“Rank 11? Bring your martial soul and let me see it, ” Mang Tian said in a deep and resplendent voice.