21 Top Secret
"Xiao San, is it really worth spending so many golden soul coins to buy a ten-year soul beast?" Xiao Wu tugged on Tang San's sleeve, a gleam of joy flashed deep in her eyes.

"For Xiao Ling, no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do. Even I can't stop Xiao Ling from making a decision, of course, except for one person in the family." Tang San curled his lips.

"Who is it?" Xiao Wu looked confused, her mouth slightly opened, and her pink eyes were full of doubts.

"My mother." Tang San shrugged, not knowing what he thought of, his whole body trembling.

Tang Ling ignored the middle-aged man who was walking away, and squatted directly beside the blue-eyed golden eagle. The blue-eyed golden eagle flapped its other uninjured wing anxiously, trying to escape from this place, and looked at Tang Ling with fear in its eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Tang Ling waved his hand. In Xiao Wu's view, this was very strange. Can a soul beast understand a person talking to a ten-year soul beast?It's just that what the blue-eyed Golden Eagle did next was beyond Xiao Wu's expectations, while Tang San had a calm expression on his face. He knew that Tang Ling could communicate with animals, but only with cultivated soul beasts. He couldn't communicate with a vegetable worm.

Because not only did the blue-eyed golden eagle not dodge, but it moved a little closer to Tang Ling, as if it had touched the wound on its wing, the blood flowed faster, and its body trembled slightly, as if it was in pain.

Tang Ling frowned, and glanced at the arrow shot on the wing of the blue-eyed golden eagle. He suddenly stretched out two fingers, clamped them on the tip of the arrow, and snapped off the tip of the arrow, taking possession of it directly. He hugged the blue-eyed golden eagle on his chest, didn't mind the blood stained on his body at all, and walked towards Notting College with the blue-eyed golden eagle in his arms without looking back.

The speed of the three of them was very fast. After all, the Notting City block was not far from Notting College, and they returned to Notting College in a short while, and the figure of the master stood at the gate of Notting College, as if waiting for them.

"Grandmaster."

"teacher."

Xiao Wu tilted her head, feeling a little embarrassed standing next to Tang Ling. She didn't know what to call the person in front of her. Should she call Xiaosan Teacher, or Tang Ling Master?
The master seemed to see Xiao Wu's embarrassment, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not a teacher in the academy, just call me master like Xiao Ling."

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, touched the pink rabbit ears on her ears and said with a smile: "Then I will call you Master from now on!"

The master nodded, and then looked at the blue-eyed golden eagle in Tang Ling's arms. A gleam flashed in his eyes and said, "The blue-eyed golden eagle, the spirit beast that has been flying for ten years? Are you three the one who just made a deal with someone else on the street?"

"Well, teacher, can you take us back to the dormitory? Xiaoling wants to heal this blue-eyed golden eagle, but it's inconvenient to bring it back to Qishe." Tang San nodded, didn't think it was strange that the master knew, After all, there were quite a few Notting College students and teachers just watching.

"Well, come with me." After the master finished speaking, he turned around and led the way, while Tang Ling followed behind the master with an indifferent expression, walking with Tang San Xiaowu, soul power pouring into the body of the blue-eyed golden eagle.

What Tang Ling didn't expect was that although the middle-aged man shot and injured the blue-eyed golden eagle's wings, the arrow was mixed with domineering soul power fluctuations, which had already shattered the bones on the blue-eyed golden eagle's wings. Tang Ling didn't notice this when Ji Motong was observing, but only when Tang Ling broke off the arrow, because he found that the arrow was pulsating with soul power.

If I had become a soul master, then I would have discovered it earlier, but now is not the time...

The master's residence was in a corner room on the top floor of the dormitory building. The room was not big, only about [-] square meters, and the things inside were also very simple. Only a bookshelf filled with various books that occupied two walls caught Tang Ling's attention.

"Xiao Ling, you can do whatever you want." The master took out a box from somewhere and handed it to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling nodded, took the box handed over by the master, and opened the box casually. Inside the box were some medical equipment for ordinary people .) Put the blue-eyed golden eagle on the table, and began to clean the wound for the blue-eyed golden eagle.

"Hold on." Just as Tang Ling finished speaking, the blue-eyed golden eagle's green pupils looked straight into Tang Ling's eyes, as if saying, come and try?
The corner of Tang Ling's mouth couldn't help but draw a curve. This time, he didn't restrain himself, but let this smile hang on the corner of his mouth. After all, this blue-eyed golden eagle is too human.

And at the moment when the blue-eyed golden eagle stared at Tang Ling with watery green eyes, Tang Ling moved his hand and pulled out the arrow stuck in the wing of the blue-eyed golden eagle, and drops of scarlet blood flowed down. Arrows without tips drop.

The moment Tang Ling pulled out the arrow, both of Tang Ling's hands immediately emitted a touch of white light. The white light exuded an extremely strong aura of life, turning into bright white spots of light and blending into it, among which was Many bright white spots "escaped" from Tang Ling's hands.

Tang Ling wasn't very proficient at mastering this force yet. It was as if he was outputting all his strength, but only [-]% of it was absorbed in the end, and the remaining [-]% of the energy would be scattered from Tang Ling's body to the surroundings.

One of the light spots merged into the pot of flowers that were about to wither near the window sill. At the moment when the bright white light spots merged into the flowers that were about to wither, the flowers that were about to wither on the flowerpot regenerated and became alive Get up in dismay.

And a lot of light spots entered Xiao Wu and Master's body, Xiao Wu's pink eyes suddenly narrowed, and the pink rabbit ears on the top of her head stood up high, and she said in surprise: "It feels so warm, it's like bubbles." It's like being in a hot spring..."

And Grandmaster's brows were slightly raised, his feeling was the same as Xiao Wu's, but it was different, because under his perception, his martial spirit was undergoing a slight change, and it was because of this slight The change made the master's heart turn upside down.

It's just that he's not interested in the change of his martial soul now, because it's only a slight change and can't raise his level. What interests him is whether this power is martial soul or Tang Ling's innate power.

If it is really an innate power, then that legend is true...

Tang San has been watching Xiao Wu and Grandmaster, it's not that Tang San doesn't trust them, but he knows the temptation of that force that can't raise the spirit master's level.

Xiao Wu was still the same as before, she seemed to feel Tang San's gaze, and she stuck out her tongue at Tang San, and her eyes returned to Tang Ling, as if there was something on Tang Ling that attracted him.

As for the master, although the face change was only a slight frown, Tang San felt that the master seemed to know something...

"Little San, come out with me." The master's voice was full of dignity. He had to know whether the power was a martial soul or something he was born with. He couldn't ask Tang Ling directly. Once he asked, Tang Ling would definitely He would become suspicious, it would be different if he asked Tang San, he knew that this disciple knew what to say and what not to say.

If it was born with him, then it's best to keep the answer in his heart forever, absolutely, absolutely not let Tang Ling know!

Xiao Wu blinked her pink eyes, looked at Tang San who followed Grandmaster out of the dormitory, touched the rabbit ears on her head, stuck out her tongue, and muttered: "How did they leave?"

And not long after Tang San closed the door, Tang Ling slowly stopped the power that belonged to the source of life in his body, and the soul power in his whole body was suddenly emptied, and his face became very pale. He wondered if it was because he could not fully control the power As a side effect, Tang Ling's soul power would be emptied every time he used up this power, and he would become very tired, and the power belonging to the source of life would not help Tang Ling recover during this period.

During the period, Tang San complained about Tang Ling's side effect, saying that this power is like a child, it will lose its temper, and the things that move it will ignore him.

"Xiao Ling, are you okay?" Xiao Wu hurried over to help Tang Ling sit down on the bed beside her, her pink eyes were full of worry, and her ears drooped slightly.

"It's okay, just take a rest, that's the side effect of using this power, don't worry." Tang Ling pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, and touched Xiao Wu's rabbit ear with his left hand and said softly.

"Little guy, Xiao Ling is so tired because of you. If you dare to run, be careful, Miss Wu, I'll blow your head off!" The blue-eyed golden eagle standing up everywhere waved its fist in protest.

"Cuckoo..." The blue-eyed golden eagle looked in Xiao Wu's direction, its green pupils narrowed slightly, and it nodded like an obedient child. It spread its wings, straightened its feathers, and flew to Tang Ling's. beside.

Tang Ling took the water glass that Xiao Wu handed over, and didn't ask where Tang San and Grandmaster had gone. After all, it was someone else's business. He reached out to touch the blue-eyed Golden Eagle's head, gave Xiao Wu a blank look, and said, "Okay." Okay, just take a break, don't bully a blue-eyed golden eagle."

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, sat beside Tang Ling's bed and yawned, "Okay then, let's rest quickly!!"

"us???"

"Yeah, we, I didn't have a good rest last night..."

"Won't you go back to Qishe to sleep?"

"No, I'm going to sleep with you..."

"I think it's true that you want to hug me and call carrots..." Tang Ling rolled his eyes, made room to the left and said, "You sleep..."

"Oh, I don't know how familiar I am. What's the difference between you and me? Come on, let Miss Xiao Wu hug you to sleep..." Xiao Wu opened her arms and rushed towards Tang Ling.

"Jiujiu..." The blue-eyed golden eagle turned its head, wondering if it was an illusion, the dark golden hair of the blue-eyed golden eagle seemed to be dyed a little blush, after all, the sleeping posture of the two hugging each other was indeed, um, a bit embarrassing... …

Xiao Wu hugged Tang Ling's head and leaned on Xiao Wu's chest, with her legs clamped around Tang Ling's waist, and Tang Ling kept pushing forward like this, with both hands on Xiao Wu's chest A blush of embarrassment flashed across Xiao Wu's face, and Tang Ling coughed dryly and hurriedly let go.

"That's it, don't move around..." Xiao Wu's voice trembled a little, and Tang Ling opened the corners of his closed eyes slightly, and saw the blush on Xiao Wu's face, and he quickly closed his eyes in fright.

"I'm only six years old... I was hugged and slept by a girl like this... Fortunately, no one saw it..." Tang Ling sighed in his heart, there was no way, his body didn't have any strength...

Tang Ling fell asleep with such thoughts in his arms, while Xiao Wu's pink eyes flashed a little bit of confusion...

A series of voices came into her mind, making her brain a little disordered...

"This, it's not true...it's not...right..." Xiao Wu's voice was a little crying, and her voice was suppressed in an extremely low voice.

"Little San, I ask you an extremely important question, you must not hide it from me, you must, tell the truth!!" The master brought Tang San to the roof of the classroom dormitory building, and knelt down facing Tang San , said in a low voice.

Tang San frowned, and said: "Teacher, if you have any questions, I can answer them, but I really don't know much about my brother."

"I believe that you will know this. What I want to know is whether the source of life in Xiao Ling is innate or the second martial soul!!!!" The master's voice became hoarse again, but he did not It's hard to hear the solemnity in the master's voice.

Tang San frowned even deeper, he didn't want Grandmaster to have any bad thoughts...

Because he knows very well how tempting the power of his younger brother is to soul masters!

Tang San wasn't in a hurry, he calmed down, but he didn't answer the master's words, but asked: "How do you know that the power in Xiao Ling is the source of life."

It's just that the master's next answer made Tang San completely believe in him as a master.

"The most perfect and purest power of life in the world can be the source of life in all things, so it is called the source of life. This is what I saw in an ancient book." The master's voice was still hoarse, but with a little Surprised but not the slightest greed.

"This is what Xiao Ling was born with. Xiao Ling was born with it but only awakened when he was three years old." Tang San put away the Silent Sleeve Arrow in his hand, and slowly loosened his brows.

"Really..." The master sighed, stood up and turned his back to Tang San, his upright body actually trembled slightly.

I don't know how long it has passed, the master's body stopped trembling, his voice became low and hoarse again, he turned around slowly and looked at Tang San: "Little San, I know, you must understand the temptation of the source of life to the soul master, remember Hold on, protect your brother."

Tang San looked into Grandmaster's eyes, nodded firmly, and said: "Teacher, I know, Mom and Dad have also told me and Xiao Ling like this, and Xiao Ling actually saw the source of life exposed in front of you, so it must be believed Yours."

The master nodded, squatted down again and touched Tang San's short light blue hair, and said: "Come on, release your second martial spirit and show me."

Tang San nodded, slowly stretched out his left hand, a faint black light gushed out from his palm, the brilliance instantly condensed, it was a black hammer with a handle about half a foot long, the hammer head was cylindrical The body looks like a miniature casting hammer, but on the black surface of the hammer, there is a special light. On the cylindrical hammer head, there is a circle of faint patterns.

A strange color flashed in the master's eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask something, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Teacher, this is my spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang San seemed to know what the master was going to say, and explained directly.

"Do you know what your Clear Sky Hammer represents?" The master raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang San, straightened up and said in a deep voice.

Tang San shook his head, put away the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, looked up at the master and said: "Father only told me that this spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer, he didn't tell me what the Clear Sky Hammer represented, he just said said a word."

"What?"

"It's better to be in the past after all, there's no need to do it all over again."

(End of this chapter)

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