Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

I've known He Caitou for a long time, and we have a pretty good relationship.

He Caitou walked a few steps to the forging table, almost holding his breath.

I cautiously reached out my finger, wanting to touch it but afraid of profaning its perfection.

He clicked his tongue in amazement: "Wu Lin, your forging skills are truly... truly miraculous! I've seen many master-level forgings, but I've never seen anyone like you who can make metal seem to come alive, full of vitality!"

Tang Wulin was a little embarrassed by his praise. He wiped his sweat with a towel and smiled, "You flatter me, Senior Brother. It's just a matter of practice makes perfect."

He Caitou remained noncommittal.

After all, spirit forging didn't appear until much later.

It is a technology that was developed specifically for the two-word battle armor and the black-level mecha.

Tang Wulin chatted with He Caitou for a while, then noticed that it was getting dark outside.

He began packing up his tools, preparing to leave.

"Wu Lin, are you leaving already?"

He Caitou scratched his head, his face showing a lingering disappointment.

"I'd like to talk to you more. Your ideas about soul tools are always quite unique. Last time you mentioned the idea of ​​connecting the energy circuits of the core magic array in parallel. I tried it out, and the stability has really improved a lot!"

There are still so many questions I'd like to discuss with you...

Tang Wulin was somewhat moved by He Caitou's eagerness to learn.

The dedication he and his senior brother put into researching soul tools is truly admirable.

He was just about to explain that he had another appointment with someone else.

A gentle female voice, carrying a touch of mature charm, rang out.

"Alright, Caitou, Wulin has his own things to do, stop bothering him. It's not like he's not coming tomorrow."

The two of them went in the direction of the sound at the same time.

A woman who looked to be in her late twenties stood at the door. She had a pretty face, short, sharp hair, and wore a teacher's uniform, which gave her a unique charm.

"Teacher Mujin".

"Master's wife!"

Tang Wulin and He Caitou greeted each other respectfully.

Mu Jin, a tutor in the Department of Foreign Languages, is also Fan Yu's wife.

As far as Tang Wulin knew, their marriage had sparked a bizarre love quadrangle back then.

Fan Yu likes another female teacher, who is deeply in love with another man.

Mu Jin, on the other hand, has been relentlessly pursuing Fan Yu; it's easy for a woman to pursue a man.

Coupled with the mysterious female teacher's indifference, Fan Yu was ultimately sent into Mu Jin's arms.

Mu Jin showed great care for He Caitou and Tang Wulin.

She is a kind and gentle teacher.

After listening to Mu Jin's advice, He Caitou patiently stopped asking questions and simply urged Tang Wulin to come here earlier tomorrow.

He had many more ideas he wanted to discuss with Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin smiled and agreed to everything. He changed into a refreshing tracksuit, boarded a small boat, and headed towards the outer courtyard.

Mu Jin watched Tang Wulin's departing figure.

She sighed to herself, "What an outstanding boy. He reminds me of him..."

A young man's figure suddenly appeared before Mu Jin's eyes.

White robes and blue swords, the sky is icy and snowy.

Holding the Heavenly Frost Sword, even Mu Jin's beloved Fan Yu was overshadowed.

It almost completely crushed Shrek's entire generation.

Otherwise, Zhou Yi, who is always proud and arrogant, wouldn't have... remained so stubbornly following him after being clearly rejected.

Such an outstanding man is unforgettable once you've seen him.

But she is more content with what she has.

Mu Jin glanced at the illusory figure of the young man before her, returned to her bedroom, and looked at her teacher's uniform and the newly bought black stockings.

She blushed.

"I wonder if Fan Yu will like it..."

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the other side.

Tang Wulin rode a small boat across the reeds, watching the bright moon slowly rise in the distance.

My mood naturally brightened.

Before long, the small boat reached the shore.

He activated the gravity-based soul tool he carried with him.

Boom!

The heavy, muffled sound was particularly clear on the silent lakeside.

Tang Wulin moved his hands and feet, feeling the heavy pressure suddenly applied to every joint and muscle in his body.

This gravity soul tool is a small gadget that he modified himself based on a simplified concept from ten thousand years in the future. Its appearance is just an inconspicuous metal belt, but it can simulate a gravity environment that is nearly thirty or forty times stronger.

It has an excellent effect on him to solidify his foundation and strengthen his physique.

After two years of arduous training, Tang Wulin's soul power had reached a terrifying level of twenty-six.

He advanced a full sixteen levels in two years.

This speed is quite fast.

Moreover, Tang Wulin's soul power is quite solid. He has cultivated step by step, and the degree of soul power compression is quite high.

One quarter is better than six.

According to his prediction, he will soon be able to break through and absorb the third and fourth Golden Dragon King seals together, and reclaim the "Golden Dragon Overlord Body"!

Thinking of this, Tang Wulin couldn't help but get excited.

He adjusted his breathing, took a step, and began running along the familiar shore of Poseidon Lake.

Before long, Tang Wulin felt his heart pounding and was drenched in sweat.

But this actually calmed his mind and kept distracting thoughts at bay.

For the past two years, Tang Wulin has been setting aside a little time every day.

Come for a run by the Haishen Lake in the Foreign Languages ​​Department, enjoy the gentle breeze, and relax.

After running for about half an hour, just as he was gradually getting used to the rhythm of carrying the weight,

A figure sitting quietly on a lakeside bench not far ahead caught his eye.

Her long, golden, wavy hair and somewhat worn-out clothes couldn't hide her elegant and refined temperament.

Jiang Nannan?

Chapter 37 A Woman Like Her Mother (Please Read On! Please Vote!)

Jiang Nannan sat on a bench by the Sea God Lake, her empty eyes watching as darkness gradually swallowed the entire sky.

She lowered her head and covered her face.

Large tears slipped through her fingers and fell to the ground.

Jiang Nannan is outwardly gentle but inwardly strong, with a kind of morbid pride deep down.

Perhaps it's because her father passed away early, and her mother raised her alone from childhood.

From the day she awakened her martial spirit, Jiang Nannan vowed never to let her mother suffer any more grievances.

And she will hold her head high, rely on herself, and live proudly.

Therefore, she showed no respect to those young men.

She doesn't want to become someone else's appendage through marriage, living a life of subservience and meekness.

But today, Jiang Nannan hid herself in this secluded place and sobbed helplessly.

My mother is terminally ill with a congenital heart disease.

Jiang Nannan could have saved money at the college and used the subsidies to work part-time to pay for her mother's medical expenses.

But recently, his condition suddenly deteriorated rapidly.

According to the healing-type Soul Master who was in charge of the clinic, Soul Masters were powerless to treat this kind of congenital disease, especially since Jiang's mother was an ordinary person.

Some legendary spiritual herbs, or even the Xuanwu Divine Pill from the reclusive Xuanming Sect, might be useful.

However, those items are almost never sold to the public.

They will either be sold internally or appear at high-end auctions in the four major empires.

Jiang Nannan's abilities are simply not enough to win her over.

She vowed not to shed tears easily and not to be a weak girl.

She had clearly become a core disciple of Shrek Academy and entered the ranks of near-powerful individuals, yet she was still so powerless.

I could only watch helplessly as my mother's life slipped away like sand through my fingers.

Jiang Nannan couldn't suppress the weakness in her heart.

In this secluded place, where no one was watching, she began to sob loudly.

It's not that there's no one there.

Hearing the sobbing, Tang Wulin stopped in his tracks, concealed himself, and frowned as he watched the scene unfold.

His expression was inscrutable.

He recalled a piece of unofficial history that Xie Xie had once shared with him.

That was when they were nine years old, when they participated in the Tang Sect Trials together.

In the Hall of Heroes of the Tang Clan, Xiao Xiao, who was of a different age, slapped him hard across the face, but he managed to get through it by enduring the beating.

Xie Xie was facing Jiang Nannan, the Demon Rabbit Douluo.

This crushing defeat piqued Xie Xie's interest, leading him to delve deeper into the world of the Seven Eccentrics of Glory.

"Wu Lin, do you know why Jiang Nannan keeps her history of coming from a poor background?"

"why?"

"Actually, this was to elicit sympathy from everyone. You don't know, this experience has already been embellished. At that time, she was in the Xuanming Sect..."

"..."

Basically, Jiang Nannan's mother was seriously ill and had nowhere else to turn but to sell herself to the Xuanming Sect.

The Xuanming Sect requires the virginity of young girls for the second awakening of their martial souls.

This is how Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan were able to get in touch.

Could this really be true?

At that time, Tang Wulin was dismissive for a long time.

I think Xie Xie reads unofficial histories and his head is full of shit.

But now it seems...

But, can a boy's virginity be used to achieve a second awakening of his martial spirit?

Tang Wulin felt like all his brain cells had died just hearing this statement.