Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

A highly agile and offensive seedling.

There is also one that is unfathomable and theoretically sound.

Although it doesn't have a soul ring yet, it's clearly the core brain.

Dean Zhang roared inwardly:

We've struck gold!

This time we really struck gold!

These aren't just three work-study students; they're clearly the future face of Nottingham Academy, a cash cow!

No, we must give them more scholarships when we get back!

Increase the food!

They must be firmly bound to the academy's chariot!

I'm definitely making this investment!

……

On the way back.

Xing Su laughed and said.

Xiao Wu is smiling, Tang Tian is being perfunctory, and Yu Xiaogang is isolating himself.

They soon returned to Nottingham College.

As the sun set, it cast long shadows on the group.

When he reached the dormitory building, Yu Xiaogang stopped and looked at Tang Tian with a deep gaze.

The current situation is very unfavorable to him:

With his super-limited soul ring and self-created hidden weapon, Tang San became arrogant and not easily fooled.

Xiao Wu is a shrewd and disdainful person, completely uncontrollable.

Only this Tang Tian...

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang Tian, ​​who had nothing to show for it except for a bundle of bamboo on his back.

A spark of hope was rekindled in my heart.

This kid is the only one who doesn't have a soul ring yet!

Although he was somewhat clever, he was ultimately a student with zero soul rings.

Without a soul ring, he cannot break through level ten and will remain a soul warrior for life.

This is my breakthrough!

Yu Xiaogang secretly plotted in his heart:

"I'm going back to spend the whole night poring over ancient texts to tailor a perfect soul ring system for this kid."

"That way I can take him down naturally."

"Once I win over this older brother, won't that obedient younger brother Tang San come to my side without hesitation?"

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang smiled.

"We failed last time, but we'll definitely succeed this time!"

Looking into Yu Xiaogang's eyes, Tang Tian felt a chill run down his spine.

What kind of dramatic scenario is this slut imagining now?

Never mind him.

The most urgent task now is to hurry back and feed this piece of purple-gold essence to Little Iron Hammer.

......

Back to Dormitory 7.

In the stillness of the night, moonlight streamed through the window and fell on the ground.

After a long day of activity, everyone was exhausted.

Soon, the dormitory was filled with the sounds of breathing.

Tang Tian did not go to sleep immediately.

He secretly glanced at the Sea of ​​Spirit.

The little hammer inside was drooling.

He stared intently at the piece of purple-gold essence.

Tang Tian's lips curled up slightly, deliberately making a commotion.

He took out the piece of purple-gold essence and pretended to search for a hiding place.

Finally, he "carefully" stuffed it deep under his bed.

They also put the bamboo together.

Then, he lowered his voice.

He muttered to himself:

"Phew... This is such a precious treasure. If I put it under the bed, no one should know!"

"This is the safest place. We'll take it to sell for money tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Tang Tian rolled over onto the bed and pulled the blanket over himself.

Before long, he began to breathe evenly.

It seems she's really fast asleep.

Within the sea of ​​spirit.

Little Hammer rolled his eyes:

"Tch! You idiot master! How could you come up with such a self-deceiving method?"

"Sell it for money? That's my sustenance! Nobody can take it away!"

Night was falling.

Just as Little Hammer was about to steal the food, an accident happened.

Xiao Wu was sleeping on the bed next to Tang Tian.

Suddenly, a sleep-talking sound rang out:

"Carrot...don't run...watch my Eight-Stage Throw!"

call--!

A long, powerful leg suddenly swept out from under the covers.

With a whooshing sound, it crossed the gap between the two beds with extreme precision.

He kicked Tang Tian under the bed!

That setup looked like they were about to demolish something!

The small iron hammer was about to emerge from Tang Tian's body.

The hammer trembled with fright.

"Wow! This crazy rabbit! It can't even sleep still!"

"You scared me to death!"

"If that kick landed on the owner's face, he'd be disfigured tomorrow!"

Fortunately, Xiao Wu's kick only hit the blanket.

Tang Tian rolled over but didn't wake up.

Xiao Wu smacked her lips and pulled her leg back.

She rolled over, still clutching the blanket.

He had half his body hanging off the edge of the bed.

He lay face down and continued to sleep soundly.

Once the alarm is confirmed to be lifted.

The little hammer, still shaken, cautiously poked its head out again.

Like making a jade pendant, it is a blessing to possess that piece of purple-gold essence.

sizzle...

That incredibly hard and rare metal.

It melted as quickly as ice hitting a hot iron.

It transformed into streams of pure purple-gold energy.

It flowed into the body of the small iron hammer.

"Mmm...delicious! So delicious!"

Little Hammer looked completely captivated.

Even faint traces of noble purple-gold patterns appeared on the hammer.

"The texture and the firmness are a hundred times better than those crispy bamboo shoots!"

"Although Tang Tian is a bit silly, he has a decent eye for finding things."

Halfway through his meal, Little Hammer suddenly paused.

Looking at Tang Tian's sleeping face.

A tiny, almost imperceptible pang of guilt rose in my heart.

Chapter 41 Upgrade! New Skill! I'm the King of Bargains!

Seventh Dormitory.

Under the bed, Little Iron Hammer was devouring the Purple Gold Essence, enjoying it immensely.

Halfway through eating.

Halfway through the meal, Little Hammer's movements suddenly froze.

She peeked through the crack in the bed at the boy who was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly.

A tiny, almost imperceptible pang of guilt surfaced within me.

"Hmm...it seems like he painstakingly dug this out of that pile of rocks today, risking cuts and injuries..."

"That greedy owner seemed to be muttering about selling it to repay the old man called the director..."

"Was it a little wrong of me to secretly give it to him to eat?"

However, this faint flame called conscience was no match for the great demon called appetite.

It didn't even last three seconds.

"Hmph! What's wrong with it!"

next second.

The arrogant little iron hammer instantly extinguished that trace of guilt.

With hands on hips, he stood confidently and righteously:

"If Ben Hammer gets stronger, doesn't that mean he gets stronger?"

"We are one!"

"Besides, this metal is so hard. If he were to use it to forge weapons in the future, he would definitely be exhausted."

"I'm doing this for his own good!"

"Let's help him digest this tough metal in advance, so he doesn't hurt his hands later!"