Soul Land III: Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 11 – Awesome Recovery

“Come 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 held back her cries.

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 one see a rainbow? No one can succeed just by doing what he wants. Ah Yue, it really hurts my heart to know that Lin Lin has to endure this hardship! But if he did not bear it now, then he would face even more difficulties when he grew up. ”

“When I visited Mang Tian that day, I knew that he did not want to. He had pride as an expert blacksmith, yet Lin Lin was able to gain his approval. Do you understand how amazing our son is? Our son was a really nice surprise. ”

“On the way home after work, Mang Tian told me something. He told me that our son is very talented, that he has godly talent. He had enough strength to match an ordinary human 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 almost nonexistent, but if he was able to become an outstanding blacksmith, it would be almost nothing, 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 teach his students appropriately. He would definitely not hurt a child! ”

“Let's let Lin Lin try it, okay? If it turns out that he was really hurt, then I will prevent him from continuing in any way possible. ”

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

When the two returned to the living room, they saw Tang Wulin sitting there, eagerly chewing his food while grinning as he looked at Na’er beside him. He fed her a spoonful after a spoonful.

Tang Ziran and Lang Yue could not help but be astonished and surprised by this scene. Two beautiful children were sitting there beaming with a powerful radiance. It was as if they had suddenly stumbled into a very harmonious scene.

Tang Ziran muttered to herself, “Then we will adopt this child. Growing up with another child would be of great help to Lin Lin. ”

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

In this way, a familiar family dinner ends with such an atmosphere. But then again, Tang Wulin and Na’er's eating ability shocked the 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 she 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, Na’er! This is my martial soul. ” Tang Wulin raised his hand with great difficulty, revealing a small strand of blue-colored grass that was slowly rotating in his palm. Along with the dim blue light, it also emitted a gentle surging energy.

Full of magic, Na’er played Bluesilver Grass in his palm. “Sister, will I have a martial soul in the future as well?”

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

Even when she spoke, Tang Wulin was already lying on his bed. In a short moment, his breathing became stable and he fell into a deep sleep.

Na’er foolishly looked at him. He really wanted to recall some of his memories, but his mind kept on blurring and he could not remember anything.

After she lay down on her bed, not long after that she also fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Tang Wulin and Na’er's room door opened and Tang Ziran entered. He went and knelt beside his son's bed, taking out the medicine bottle Mang Tian gave to Lang Yue. Preparing to apply the medicine to her son's entire arm, she pulled Tang Wulin's sleeve.

“Hah?” Tang Ziran was startled as she looked at Tang Wulin's arm. He was astonished to learn that his son's arm was not bruised. Instead, compared to what Lang Yue had described, it looked very normal.

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

Surprised, Tang Ziran hurriedly pulled the sleeves of his other son's shirt. The condition is exactly the same as the others. No matter how he looked at it, his two sons arms looked 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 capable of healing themselves automatically, but he had never heard of Bluesilver Grass having this kind of ability!

What he did not realize was that under Tang Wulin's black hair, his forehead had a faint golden vein pattern that was quietly 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 stored the medicine bottle and left the room. It's best to investigate the state of his son in the morning.

Early morning.

Tang Wulin woke up so early. After taking a shower, she ran into the kitchen to help her mother with her work. 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 arm. The pain from yesterday had completely vanished, as if it had never existed from the beginning. Moreover, he felt his arms were even stronger now.

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

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

Could it? His son's martial soul had been excited, triggering a self-recovery ability as well as growing stronger? There was no way Bluesilver Grass would have this kind of effect!

Throughout their sumptuous breakfast, their little home was filled with cheers and laughter.

“Dad, quickly 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 come home to meditate! I, Tang Wulin, must definitely become a powerful Soul Master! ”

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