"Linlin--"
Hearing Lang Yue's cry, tears burst out of Tang Wulin's eyes instantly.
He rushed forward, hugged Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, buried his face on his parents' shoulders, and his body trembled slightly.
"Dad... Mom... you, why are you here?"
Lang Yue's eyes were also red. She patted her son's back gently and her voice was as gentle as coaxing him when he was a child. "We thought about it and still wanted to accompany you. A Eastsea City company happened to invite us and we came to work."
Tang Ziran stood aside, although he did not shed tears, his eyes were also red.
He reached out and rubbed Tang Wulin's hair, just like he did when he was a child.
"Okay, okay, you are so old and you still cry."
Tang Wulin raised his head and wanted to say something, but was choked with sobs and couldn't.
He just held his parents' hands tightly, fearing that if he let go, they would disappear like Na'er.
Long Yuan stood not far away, watching this scene quietly.
He didn't go over to interrupt, he just crossed his arms and leaned against the pillar of the platform, his eyes falling on the family.
After a long time, Tang Wulin finally calmed down. He wiped away his tears and pulled his parents to Long Yuan.
"Master..." His voice was still a little hoarse, but his eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you."
Long Yuan nodded, didn't say much, just patted him on the shoulder.
"Let's go, it's getting late, let's settle down first."
Since the distance was not short, Long Yuan ordered a Soul Guidance Car from the Blacksmith Association.
Soul Guidance Car walked through the streets of Eastsea City and finally stopped in front of an apartment building.
Long Yuan led the three of them upstairs, stopped in front of a door, and pushed the door open.
This is a house with two bedrooms and one living room. It is not big, but it is very clean. There are sofas and coffee tables in the living room, and the sun shines in through the windows, making the whole house warm.
"This is the accommodation prepared for you." Long Yuan said, "It's not far from the Eastsea Academy, only a five-minute walk. If you want to see Tang Wulin in the future, you can go there at any time."
Tang Ziran and Lang Yue looked at each other and saw the gratitude in each other's eyes.
"Teacher Long, how can this be so embarrassing..." Tang Ziran said quickly, "We can handle the house ourselves, how can we let you spend money?"
Long Yuan waved his hand. "You're welcome, Tang Wulin is my disciple, this is what you should do."
He paused, took out two files from his arms, and handed them to Tang Ziran.
"In addition, this is the work arrangement given to you by Origin Pharmaceutical Company."
Tang Ziran took the file, opened it, and his eyes widened instantly.
"Origin Pharmaceutical Company... research institute... senior researcher?"
He raised his head and looked at Long Yuan in disbelief.
Lang Yue also came over to take a look and was also stunned.
Long Yuan said calmly, "I heard that you were in this field before, so I asked someone to inquire about it. Origin Pharmaceutical Company has a research institute in Eastsea City, which is short of people. With your qualifications, it is more than enough to work there."
Tang Ziran looked around, not knowing what to say.
My parents used to study medicine? But why didn't they tell me? They must have some difficulties...
He made up his mind and decided to ask his parents after the master left.
"Teacher Long..." Tang Ziran's voice was trembling a little, "How... how do you want us to repay you?"
Long Yuan glanced at him, then at Tang Wulin, who was standing next to him with red eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"No need to repay you," he said, "Just stay with Tang Wulin."
Tang Wulin stood aside, looking at the master's back, feeling an indescribable emotion well up in his heart.
After settling in Tang Ziran and his wife, Long Yuan took Tang Wulin back to the college.
Along the way, Tang Wulin didn't say much, but only glanced at Long Yuan secretly from time to time.
Long Yuan certainly noticed it, but he didn't point it out.
It wasn't until he reached the downstairs of the dormitory that Tang Wulin finally spoke.
"Master."
"Huh?"
"Thank you, you are so kind to me."
Long Yuan stopped and looked back at him.
The young man's eyes were still a little red, but they were exceptionally bright. The gratitude, the reverence, the desire to become stronger were all written on his face.
Long Yuan reached out and patted him on the head.
"Don't think about the things you have or don't have," he said. "We have to train tomorrow. Go to bed early tonight."
Tang Wulin nodded vigorously.
"Yeah!"
He is really nice to Tang Wulin.
But this kindness is never selfless.
When his parents come, Tang Wulin will have a deeper concern. With concern, he will work harder to become stronger. Only when he becomes stronger can he be better used by him.
Early the next morning, six Class Zero appeared on the playground on time.
Long Yuan is here too.
He stood in front of the team, crossed his arms, and glanced at the faces of the six people.
Wu Zhangkong stood next to him, still wearing that cold Bingbing poker face.
"Starting from today, if nothing else happens, I will be in charge of your special training." Long Yuan spoke, his voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, "Teacher Wu will continue to lead your daily training, but every few days, I will come and provide one-on-one guidance for everyone's problems."
One-to-one guidance? Teacher Long Yuan personally provides guidance?
Xie Xie's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Don't be too happy too early." Long Yuan glanced at him, "My training may make you doubt your life."
Xie Xie's smile froze on his face.
Long Yuan withdrew his gaze and walked to Tang Wulin.
"You, come out."
Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment and quickly got out of the queue.
Long Yuan looked him up and down and said calmly, "Your biggest problem is that you rely too much on your right hand Golden Dragon Claw, and it's too bulky."
Tang Wulin lowered his head.
He knows.
Wu Zhangkong teacher said it before, and Master said it again today.
"But this problem cannot be solved in a short time." Long Yuan continued, "So, before you can use your left hand freely, I will teach you a way."
He raised his right hand, his fingers slightly bent, and his palm facing down.
"Gather your Soul Power in your right hand, but instead of simply outputting it, let it form a loop in the palm of your hand."
Tang Wulin tried to do it, and the golden Soul Power slowly gathered in the palm of his hand.
"That's not right." Long Yuan interrupted him, "It's not pushing it out, it's pulling it in. Let Soul Power make a circle in your meridians, and then come out from your fingertips."
Tang Wulin tried again.
This time, golden light circulated in the palm of my hand, faintly forming a Vortex shape.
"Yes, that's the feeling." Long Yuan nodded, "Keep this state, and then--"
He raised his hand and flicked Tang Wulin's right arm.
"Buzz--"
A strange force surged out from the depths of the arm and spread along the loop of Soul Power. Tang Wulin felt that the entire right arm was heating up. The feeling was not pain, but... the power was expanding.
"This is the fusion of Bloodline Power and Soul Power. I call it Blood Soul Fusion." Long Yuan said, "With the power of blood in your body, it is easy to do it. In future battles, if you maintain this state, your explosive power will increase by more than 30%, including your speed."
Tang Wulin's eyes widened.
Thirty percent?
He can now crush Refined Gold with one claw, which will be improved by another 30%...
"Don't be too happy too early." Long Yuan poured cold water on him again, "This state consumes a lot of energy. With your current level of cultivation, you can last for ten minutes at most. If you still can't win after ten minutes, just wait to be beaten."
Tang Wulin quickly put away the smile on his face and nodded seriously.
"Understood!"