Douluo: Guardian of Time and Space

Early the next morning, Tang Wulin pulled Xie Xie up from the bed.

Xie Xie rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Wulin, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

"There seems to be something wrong with my martial spirit." He said and stretched out his hand to show Xie Xie the golden scales on his arm.

"Isn't it just a mutation? Isn't this just a scale?"

and many more!

Xie Xie suddenly sat up in shock. What did he just see?Golden scales? !

Xie Xie grabbed Tang Wulin's arm, which had an ancient golden scale shining brightly on it.

That's not right, I don't think I stabbed him?How did his scales awaken?

"Wulin, when did you discover this scale?" Xie Xie asked seriously.

Tang Wulin became cautious when he saw Xie Xie's serious face.

"Just last night, when you were peeling an apple with the Light Dragon Dagger, I suddenly got pricked accidentally. Then I kept feeling itchy on my arm, and a scale appeared at first glance."

Xie Xie was instantly confused in the air.

I shouldn't use the Light Dragon Dagger to peel apples, I should use the Shadow Dragon Dagger!

"Let's go to Teacher Wu and ask. Teacher Wu is well-informed, maybe he can tell."

Xie Xie has no choice but to follow the plot.

"Then let's go." After saying that, he picked up Xie Xie and ran to Wu Zhangkong's office.

With Tang Wulin's strength, it was impossible to break away from Tang Wulin, so he had no choice but to let him pull him.

He was so distracted that he didn't notice that Tang Wulin's cheeks were pink and tender, and his ears were also very red.

The teachers' dormitory is in the dormitory building.

In order to facilitate the management of students, class teachers live in the corresponding floors of their classes.

So the two of them only needed to walk through the corridor and arrived at Wu Zhangkong's dormitory.

"Bang, bang!" Xie Xie knocked on the door.

"Who?" Wuchangkong's usual cold voice came from inside.

"Teacher Wu, it's me, Xie Xie. Wu Lin and I have a question that we would like to ask you for advice." Xie Xie said.

"Come in." The door opened, revealing Wu Changkong wearing pajamas inside.

Moon-white pajamas outline his slender figure.

Looking at his penetrating gaze, all Tang Wulin and Xie Xie could think of was the hardship of special training.

Although Wu Zhangkong is handsome, Xie Xie doesn't understand why his pajamas are so cute?

Cute guy?

Xie Xie looked at Wu Zhangkong with some worry, "Teacher Wu, is it affecting your cultivation?"

Wu Zhangkong shook his head, "Just tell me what it is."

Xie Xie touched Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin organized his thoughts and said to Wu Changkong: "Teacher Wu, there seems to be something wrong with my martial spirit."

"Oh?" Wu Zhangkong's originally peaceful eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He has confirmed that Tang Wulin's Bluesilver Grass has mutated.

Now that he is saying that there is something wrong with the martial soul, it is likely that the Blue Silver Grass continues to mutate.This is definitely a good thing.

"What went wrong?" Wu Zhangkong asked.

Tang Wulin then recounted the situation where he had golden scales, as well as his guesses and judgments.

Xie Xie on the side looked at Tang Wulin dumbfounded. How could you think so much in one night?

This is almost catching up with Chinese journalists!

"Golden scales?" Wu Zhangkong frowned.

"Xie Xie, try stabbing him. See if that happens again." Wu Changkong said to Xie Xie.

"This..." Xie Xie was a little embarrassed, "Teacher, I'm afraid he will be in pain."

What if he gets angry and slaps me away?

Unexpectedly, Tang Wulin smiled sweetly, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his fair arms.

Xie Xie suddenly felt that he could take action.

If Wu Zhangkong hadn't been here, he would have quickly retreated ten meters and said again:

I don’t want to be gay!

Xie Xie used the light dragon dagger to carefully make a cut on Tang Wulin's arm.

This time he moved very slowly, and under the attention of three people.

Tang Wulin felt a stinging pain on his arm.

But he was surprised to find that when the light dragon dagger scratched his skin, there was a faint light from the light dragon dagger that seemed to be injected into his body.

Immediately afterwards, a burning sensation appeared.

As if being ignited, burning heat surged from the tailbone and spread throughout the body.Pieces of golden scales emerged from the arms.

Wu Zhangkong raised his hand, and sharp air flow blew past him.

Suddenly, Wu Zhangkong saw the blush on Tang Wulin's face and immediately put down his hand.

Tang Wulin's clothes from his arms to his shoulders turned into pieces and fell down.

The golden scales appeared on his entire right arm, and his right arm was slightly swollen.

Pieces of diamond-shaped scales shining with dazzling golden light emerged, covering his arms in an instant.

At the same time, his palms also began to change, and golden claws sprouted from the front of his five fingers.

Xie Xie was envious. This golden dragon claw was so damn handsome. It would be great if he could have it too.

Shan Heiming, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face in the dream, felt that his boss was too hopeless.

He felt that he should find a time to force his boss's Dragon King Claw out and show them who the handsome one was.

Wu Zhangkong stretched out his hand, held Tang Wulin's right palm, and said in a deep voice: "Use your strength."

Tang Wulin knew that he could not hurt the teacher, so he quickly used his right hand to pinch Wu Zhangkong's right hand.

Xie Xie quickly retreated far away, because he couldn't stand the aura later.

Wu Zhangkong raised his left hand and pressed it on his shoulder. He closed his eyes and silently sensed the changes in his body.

After squeezing hard for about ten seconds, Tang Wulin felt that the strong sense of power in his body began to fade.

At this moment, Tang Wulin thought, and the golden scales naturally receded.

Wu Zhangkong let go of his hand, and Tang Wulin swayed, feeling weak instantly.

Xie Xie hurriedly stepped forward to hug him and sat down on the sofa in Wuchangkong's living room.

(Don’t ask me why it’s a hug, because the plot requires [manual comedy])

"Weird!" Wu Zhangkong frowned, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

Xie Xie and Tang Wulin didn't dare to ask.

Wu Zhangkong was seen muttering to himself, and neither of them dared to interrupt.

Wuchangkong thought that he was well-informed, but what happened to Tang Wulin was indeed unheard of.

"Teacher, my golden scales..." Tang Wulin couldn't help but ask.

"It's very complicated. To put it simply, it's like the golden scale itself is a kind of soul..."

Xie Xie didn't listen at all to what Wu Zhangkong and Tang Wulin said, because he didn't want to hold Tang Wulin at all.

Although Tang Wulin was very clean, he still had a faint fragrance on his body.

But he is a man!

Wait, it doesn’t matter that Tang Wulin is very light, but why do I think it smells so good?

Xie Xie fell into deep thought about his own orientation, but at the same time he did not dare to let go of Tang Wulin.

Because he could feel that as soon as he let go, Tang Wulin would faint immediately.

Tang Wulin, who was talking to Wu Zhangkong, showed a successful smile.

Xie Xie: Gan!