The rise of the golden dragon in the legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 3

Aolai City Hospital.

waiting room.

An ordinary middle-aged couple kept pacing in the quiet room, looking at the door of the intensive care room from time to time, looking extremely anxious.

At this time, the green light came on, the door opened, and a group of white coats came out. Tang Ziran and his wife immediately went up to them and asked eagerly,
"Doctor, how is my son?"

"It's nothing big, it's just a little mental shock, and now he has recovered, you take him back, sleep tonight and he'll be fine!"

"This kid's personality is a bit extreme. You should give him psychological counseling."

The doctor in charge cast a glance at Tang Ziran, and said angrily, at first he thought that something was wrong with Tang Wulin, so he immediately put out all his strength and waited for it.After checking again, they found that apart from being unconscious, this guy was actually in better health than normal people.

They learned about Tang Wulin's situation from Tang Ziran and his wife, and they immediately understood that the little kid passed out because of his poor mental endurance. In fact, there was nothing wrong with his body.

"Thank you doctor!"

Hearing this, Tang Ziran and his wife breathed a sigh of relief, and their red eyes also recovered.

After the attending doctor left, the two hurried into the room!

On the hospital bed, 'Tang Wulin' or Wang Yan had come to his senses. When he saw Tang Ziran and his wife coming, he immediately called out, "Dad, Mom."

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth were slightly curved, evoking a sunny smile. The warm sunlight shone on his face through the glass of the window.

In the battle in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, after all, Wang Yan won the final victory.

Although Tang San's mind-distracting essence was high and his combat power was strong, his divine power was far inferior to Wang Yan who had mastered the essence of the Golden Dragon King. He was soon overwhelmed by Wang Yan's clone strategy.

In the end, Wang Yan broke through all the seals and killed Tang San's distraction.

But without Tang San's distracted maintenance, Tang Wulin's consciousness immediately collapsed.

Langyue rushed over and hugged Tang Wulin directly, "Linlin, how are you feeling now?"

Looking at Langyue's haggard face, Wang Yan's heart moved slightly, "I'm fine!"

He pulled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and showed off his biceps to show that his body was yes.

Seeing this, Tang Ziran smiled and reproached, "Wu Lin, why are you so stupid, if you abolish your martial soul, you will abolish your martial soul. What's so hard to accept?"

"You have awakened your soul power, and you still have a chance to become a soul master."

"Ok!"

Hearing Tang Ziran's comfort, Wang Yan nodded and did not refute. In fact, he didn't care about the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun at all.After all, he controls all the essence of the Golden Dragon King, as long as he slowly absorbs and refines it, becoming a god is not a problem.

The two continued to ask each other about their health, while Wang Yan listened quietly.

"From now on, my name will be Tang Wulin!"

Looking at the caring Tang Ziran and his wife, Wang Yan felt warm in his heart, and decided to put on Tang Wulin's identity first.

Anyway, his soul also needs a carrier, so let's use this one first!
Because he was an orphan in his previous life, Wang Yan was extremely eager to have a family relationship and to be cared for.

Seeing that there was no problem with 'Tang Wulin', Tang Ziran and his wife immediately left the hospital with their son.After all, the hospital housing fee is still a bit expensive for them.

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On the second day, Wang Yan had completely recovered, and used his powerful soul power to control the Golden Dragon King essence in his body to slowly strengthen his body. It can be said that every breath became stronger.

After breakfast, he started to go to school as Tang Wulin.

According to the regulations of the Sun-Moon Federation, children who are six years old can enter school, first study in elementary colleges for three years, and then can enter secondary colleges to study for six years with the recommendation letter of elementary colleges, a total of nine years are compulsory education, no need to pay tuition fees, Nine years later, he will be promoted to a high-level college. There are two ways, one is to be admitted with excellent grades, and the other is to spend money to enter.If you don't pass the exam and don't get money, you can only go to some specialized colleges, which is very similar to the modern education model.

As a one-in-a-thousand soul master, Tang Wulin is naturally different from ordinary students. He entered the soul master class.

Because Aolai City is too small, there are very few people who awaken their soul power. For this year, Hongshan College only recruited fifteen students who awakened their companion soul power. In fact, this is not a bad situation!

"Hey, boy, what is your martial spirit?"

Just as Tang Wulin was looking at the classroom curiously, a childish voice suddenly sounded. Tang Wulin looked up and found that it was a chubby little fat man.

"Blue Silver Grass!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, flipped his right hand, and directly summoned the martial spirit.

The blue silver grass covered with golden patterns drilled out from the palm, shining with golden and blue brilliance, which looked very strange.

Different from Tang Wulin's martial soul when he first started, Tang Wulin's blue silver grass martial soul has changed drastically under the slow strengthening of the Golden Dragon King's blood energy.

First of all, the diameter has grown from one finger to three fingers, and the length has also increased greatly, reaching up to ten meters. As for the toughness, it is not much worse than the hundred-year-level vine-like soul beast.

It can be said that at this time Tang Wulin's martial spirit really had the appearance of a top-level plant-type martial spirit, the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Blue Silver Grass?"

Seeing Tang Wulin's gorgeous martial spirit, the little fat man Wan Chao was almost blinded, and after seeing it clearly, he said with contempt, "Cut, useless martial spirit!"

Seeing the little fat man sneer at him and turn around to leave, Tang Wulin was speechless: He is the Blue Silver Grass with the blood of the Blue Silver Emperor passed down from the God King. Once the blood is activated, it will be the top control martial spirit?

This fat man doesn't know how to appreciate at all?

However, Tang Wulin didn't explain, instead he grabbed the other party and asked, "Fatty, what is your martial soul?"

With such a high vision, Wuhun should not be bad!
Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Wan Chao turned his head, looked sullen, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly, "Don't call me fat!"

"My name is Wan Chao, and my future goal is to become Sword God Douluo."

"it is good."

Tang Wulin nodded and continued to ask, "Fatty, what is your martial spirit?"

"Ah! I'll fight with you!"

Hearing this, Wan Chao became angry instantly, he hated people calling him fat the most!This kid actually insisted on calling twice!
In a fit of anger, Wan Chao summoned the Martial Soul.

I saw him wave his right hand, the cold light in his hand lit up, and a short knife emerged.

Afterwards, Wan Chao stabbed Tang Wulin's arm with a dagger, trying to teach him a lesson.

Seeing this, Tang Wu frowned slightly, raised his palm, circulated Qi and blood, pieces of golden scales emerged, and his right hand quickly turned into a golden dragon claw.

After tempering the essence of the Golden Dragon King, Tang Wulin had already controlled the Golden Dragon Claw in advance, and his strength increased dramatically. Although his soul power was still at level three, it would not be a problem for him to beat an ordinary great soul master!

"Snapped!"

With a wave of his hand, ignoring the sharpness of the dagger, he directly sent Wan Chao's martial soul flying.

"what!"

Seeing this, Wan Chao turned pale with shock, looked at Tang Wulin's hand, and said angrily, "You are lying, your martial spirit is not blue silver grass!"

In Wan Chao's eyes, the Blue Silver Grass soul master is notoriously useless, how could he defeat him, the future Sword God Douluo?

The next moment, Tang Wulin punched Wan Chao in the eye.

He had tried his best to restrain his strength, but Wan Chao was still thrown backwards, knocking down three tables.

"Good job!"

"so amazing!"

"Little fat man, don't be cowardly, get up and continue beating."

"Come on! Fatty, I bet you win!"

Seeing this, everyone gathered together to watch, as if watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Wow!"

Amidst the yelling of his classmates, it took Wan Chao a while to get up with his dark eyes, and looked at Tang Wulin with aggrieved expression, tears pouring down like a rainstorm.

Looking at this scene, Tang Wulin was stunned, and a great sense of guilt rose in his heart: It's over, the kid is crying!
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(End of this chapter)