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The same change occurred on the little grass snake. The yellowish color on its body gradually turned yellow, and the scales were slightly convex, with some light clearly. The golden threads spread upward from its tail. The original eight-centimeter body increased by another centimeter. All the golden threads gathered at its head and finally condensed on a point on its forehead. The scales the size of millet also turned golden.

Its originally dim eyes seemed to have become clearer.

So hot, so hot!

Tang Wulin didn't know what was happening to him. Now he could only feel the strong heat, as if he was burning in a forging furnace, indescribable pain.

I don't know how long it took, the heat gradually decreased, but the numbness and itchiness appeared in the limbs and bones, just like thousands of small insects crawling out from every part of the body. Tang Wulin wanted to scream in pain, but he couldn't make a sound. He was now beginning to miss the previous heat.

He was in pain because of severe pain, but his brain was extremely clear, and he could clearly feel every pain in his body.

If the spiritual master who had tested him for the Spiritual Tower before tested his mental power for him here, he would find that his mental power was rising little by little in severe pain...

When his consciousness began to blur, the pain in his body gradually faded away, and all his consciousness disappeared without a trace. The clothes on his body were completely soaked in sweat. The golden grid lines did not fade away this time, but quietly penetrated into its skin.

The blue silver grass faded like a tide, and the grass snake climbed into Tang Wulin's palm and drilled into it. The golden scale on its forehead also returned to normal, and even its body became dull again.

When Tang Ziran rushed home excitedly, she was blocked by Na'er.

"Brother is fusing his soul, so he can't go in." Na'er looked at Tang Ziran firmly.

Tang Ziran was stunned and said in a daze: "What did you say? He has merged?"

Na'er nodded, "Brother said, I don't want to let my father or mother make things difficult."

Tang Ziran staggered back a few steps and sat on the chair. In an instant, the expression on his face changed continuously, and a strong look of pain surged out.

He beat his head hard, "Tang Ziran, why don't you dare to face reality? Why are you so cowardly? It's your cowardice that has hurt this child!"

A large handful of federal coins in my hand fell on the dining table. It was too late, it was too late!

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, "Na'er, how long has Linlin been fusing with his soul?"

Na'er said: "It started not long after dad left."

Tang Ziran was shocked, "Is there no movement yet? Logically speaking, it should have been completed after so long. Let's go in and take a look."

Na'er hesitated for a moment before nodding.

When Tang Ziran opened the door quietly, he saw Tang Wulin lying on the bed at a glance.

"Linlin!" He shouted, rushed in like flying, and came to Tang Wulin.

The soul ball fell by the bed, and the grass snake soul inside had disappeared. Tang Wulin, who was lying on the bed, frowned, and her clothes were completely soaked in sweat.

Tang Ziran was full of self-blame. He knew very well that this should not happen if the soul fusion was fusion. It was very likely that something happened to his son when he fusion was fusion.

Tang Wulin was sleeping very heavily, but fortunately, his physical signs were quite normal.

Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably. Tang Ziran hugged her son tightly. How much has the nine-year-old child endured? Sorry, son, dad, I'm sorry! They are all incompetent.

Na'er stood beside her, silently looking at Tang Ziran who was crying. Confusion and confusion appeared again in her beautiful purple eyes.

It was already evening when Tang Wulin woke up. He opened his eyes and gradually recovered his mind.

He sat up suddenly and subconsciously felt the changes in his body.

The burning, numb and itchy things have completely disappeared, and the whole body feels light and fluttering. The clothes on the body have been changed, dry and comfortable.

Breathing seems to have become a kind of enjoyment, and the whole body is indescribable to the feeling.

The soul power in his body has obviously grown a lot. He just moved his mind slightly, and a layer of soul power fluctuation was emitted from his body. At level 11, he must have completed a breakthrough, entered the level 11 soul power realm, and officially became a soul master.

Although the little grass snake is a useless soul, it finally fulfilled its mission. The sadness in his heart gradually faded away by the comfort of his body. Tang Wulin thought to himself, even if he can't become a powerful soul master, I have the power to support me, at least I can become a good forge.

Thinking of this, he waved his arm vigorously.

"Bang!" A light burst sounded in the air. Tang Wulin was surprised to find that the moment he just waved his arms, he seemed to feel like he had traveled through the air.

What's the situation?

Before he could try again, the door was pushed open, three big and one small, and four people rushed in from outside.

"Son, are you okay, son?" Lang Yue rushed in front. She hugged Tang Wulin and couldn't help crying loudly.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, and it was already evening.

Tang Wulin still remembers that it was morning when he started to merge his soul. It had been so long since?

In addition to Langyue, Tang Ziran and Na'er, the more people at home are Tang Wulin's forging teacher, Bingtian.

Tang Wulin didn't go to work today. He called Soul Guidance to communicate and inquire. He learned that this happened and immediately rushed over.

"Mom, I'm fine." Tang Wulin said softly.

Lang Yue looked down at her son and said firmly: "Son, we will not be soul masters anymore, so we will be ordinary people."

Tang Wulin smiled slightly, "Mom, I'm really fine! Moreover, I'm already a real soul master, I'm at level 11. The fusion was quite smooth. That grass snake soul is quite suitable for my martial soul. If it's a powerful soul, it might not be able to fusion."

Listening to his son's words clearly comforting himself, Lang Yue's tears couldn't help but fall back.

Tang Ziran sighed, things have come to this point, and nothing is useless, and it is impossible to relieve the soul and soul fusion. Telling his son that he got the money will only be a greater stimulation to him.
Chapter completed!