"Friendliness?"
Tang Wulin swallowed dryly and said, "Brother Long, you also...?"
"Yes." Long Zijin nodded and asked, "Aren't you curious?"
Tang Wulin blinked and thought for a moment, then nodded "Yeah".
An intuitive idea grew in his mind.
When I first came into contact with him, I thought: Long Zijin was some distant relative of his.
Until three days ago, when he saw the scene of Blue Silver Grass surrounding "Red Golden Flower", combined with the knowledge he had learned recently, he thought--
The opponent's "Red Golden Flower Martial Soul" has a high chance of matching his own Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul and performing Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
He immediately shared the idea,
But Long Zijin grabbed Tang Wulin's shoulders, twisted him around and said, "Turn around first, with your back to me."
"Huh?" Tang Wulin didn't know what was going on, but out of trust, he still turned his back half-pushed and half-controlled.
Long Zijin lifted the inside of Tang Wulin's arms, glanced down at the opponent's right hand, and said silently in his mind, "The initial Dragon Transformation position is on the right side of the body..."
"Then it proves that Golden Dragon Spear should be attached to the right hand."
Thinking of this, Long Zijin no longer hesitated, and followed the twin senses to bite the vertebrae with the thinnest skin on Tang Wulin's right shoulder.
"Ahhh?" Tang Wulin felt pain and immediately fluttered his arms in his arms.
He waved his limbs helplessly like a chicken and kept exclaiming. "Brother Long Brother Long, why are you biting me!"
"Hey hey hey?"
For a moment, he felt a warm current rushing toward the wound in his spine and right arm, and he was sucked away by the person behind him.
This warm current only comes out from your spine Flowing when you awaken Martial Soul and absorb the first Soul Spirit.
Tang Wulin once confirmed that this was the root cause of his Martial Soul Mutation and increased food intake, which led to the poverty of his family.
In just a few seconds, his face turned pale, he felt cold all over, a sour feeling spread throughout his spine, and a wave of sleepiness enveloped his eyes.
At this moment, Tang Wulin noticed an inexplicable throbbing emanating from between his chest and abdomen, as if a being was about to resuscitate from his body...
It was at this moment that Long Zijin noticed that his marrow-sucking behavior was about to hit the bottom line of Tang San's tolerance, and he reluctantly let go of his mouth.
He pursed his lips and licked the transparent golden blood marrow into his mouth.
And summon Lovesick Heartbreak Red at the right time, using the floral fragrance rich in life attributes to replenish the life energy of Tang Wulin, whose body is weak.
During this period, as Golden Dragon Bloodline enters the body, a layer of bright golden color faintly glows in the pores of Long Zijin's skin.
The bloodline data representing True Dragon Origin was thoroughly analyzed bit by bit, and finally combined with the source bloodline data of Sub-Dragon.
Although the information obtained is not much, it is still precious.
Not long after.
In the darkness of the study room, a pair of golden eyes with golden hair suddenly opened, filled with enjoyment and a trace of dissatisfaction.
"One tenth at a time, is this the limit of your patience?" Long Zijin whispered in his heart.
Obviously, this harvest of Golden Dragon Bloodline has met his expectations.
Although there is still a long way to go before we can get the complete Golden Dragon Bloodline, the truth is that it will only take a long time.
After all, Golden Dragon King's physical body is dead, and devouring a mere ring of Tang Wulin is not enough to completely dissect the ancestor data of True Dragon.
But keeping the leek root of Tang Wulin, it is just around the corner to regain the bloodline of Purple-Gold Twins before it differentiated.
The floral fragrance lingers for a few minutes until Long Zijin 30 level Soul Power bottoms out.
Tang Wulin then regained the strength to speak, got rid of the support and collapsed on the chair.
The first thing he said was, "Brother Long? Why did you bite me?"
Long Zijin's reasons were well prepared. He lied for the first time. "Aren't you curious about whether you can use Martial Soul Fusion Skill with me?"
Tang Wulin nodded subconsciously.
Long Zijin continued to explain, "Martial Soul, it comes from blood, which is the genetic inheritance in your textbook."
"The human spinal cord contains the most complete and undifferentiated stem cells."
"So I need to suck a little bit of your spinal cord to see if it can resonate with my Martial Soul, so as to verify whether the compatibility of Martial Soul is high."
"Oh? Is that so?" Tang Wulin was immediately coaxed into a daze.
At this moment, a "Gululu" abdominal rumble sounded, making him scratch his head and giggle.
Long Zijin put away Lovesick Heartbreak Red and said, "Go and eat more to make up for it. This Eastsea Academy has 10% of my shares. Eat it with all your heart."
"I heard that you have been eating the second meal recently, but you have a special constitution and are in the golden stage of physical development. How can this be done?"
"Ah?" Tang Wulin said with some embarrassment, "But I have a big appetite. Is it really okay to keep eating meal A all the time?"
"Eat it." Long Zijin rubbed the other person's head and said comfortingly, "Just think that the money your father gave me for selling the design drawings is what you take back with interest."
"If you don't grow up quickly, how can you find Uncle Tang and Aunt Lang?"
But the thought in his pair of Golden Pupils is: How can you create a new batch of spinal cords for me if you don't supplement it with good nutrition?
"Well, okay!" Tang Wulin heard this and no longer felt any psychological burden.
He decided to become stronger and start by feeding himself.
To find mom and dad!
"Come on, Brother Long, I'm familiar with the cafeteria here! I know that window gives you a lot!"
As he spoke, he mustered up the courage, took Long Zijin's wrist, and happily ran to the door of the study room.
But the next moment, Long Zijin broke away from Tang Wulin's little hand, shook his head and said, "You go and eat by yourself, I have to leave."
"Ah?" Tang Wulin was confused and asked, "Brother Long, Director Long didn't say that you want to become a member of our Class Zero?"
"And Teacher Wu Zhangkong... has appointed you as the deputy monitor."
But Long Zijin sighed slightly and said, "I came here Eastsea City because I heard about the accident in your family and asked someone to find out that Uncle Tang and Aunt Lang were kidnapped. That's why I came to inform you and ensure your safety."
"Now that the message has been delivered, you are safe and it's time for me to leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Wulin's face suddenly dropped with emotion.
There was mist in his big eyes, and one sentence was stuck in his throat: Na'er is gone, mom and dad are gone, Brother Long are you leaving me too...
But Long Zijin is like a scumbag who has just finished taking first blood and is trying to escape in a hurry.
He caressed Tang Wulin's cheek and said with a smile, "You are already a little Soul Master. Do you still need an adult to accompany you when you eat?"
"Be happy, we will meet again when you become stronger."
After saying that, he rubbed Tang Wulin's hair, turned around and disappeared around the corner outside the door with his handful of amethyst hair.
At this moment, the elegant floral fragrance completely dissipated in the classroom.
Tang Wulin squatted down silently, a helpless feeling of loneliness surrounded him, turning into tears that wetted his sleeves...