Immortal Red Kite in Douluo

Fu Hua took Tang Wulin and Na'er out to eat, because Fu Hua knew that Tang Wulin must have fused with the grass snake soul during this period. Although it was only a ten-year soul, it also advanced to become a real soul. Teacher, so today Fu Hua used this little "friend's" money to reward Tang Wulin well, and Na'er was also celebrating by her side, because she witnessed the process of Tang Wulin's fusion, so she naturally knew that it was What's the meaning

After dinner, return to Fuyun Temple

After returning home, Tang Wulin was so stuffed that he could hardly walk, so he was "carried" home by Fu Hua, while Na'er followed obediently.

Fu Hua asked Na'er to take a bath and rest first, and asked Tang Wulin, who was full, to stay and talk to him.

Fu Hua put Tang Wulin on the chair. Fu Hua also sat on the chair opposite Tang Wulin and said, "Wulin, you are very happy tonight. I see you are enjoying your meal. Have you figured it out?"

When Tang Wulin heard Fu Hua ask the question, he sat up properly and said, "Well, Mom, I've thought about it clearly. I won't fall for this."

Fu Hua nodded and said: "That's enough. You should have already fused the soul. Release your martial soul."

Tang Wulin also understood that Fu Hua brought him something to eat today, and it must have been specially held for him. Tang Wulin did not hesitate to call out his blue silver grass, and the grass snake soul It also naturally emerged from it and suspended in the air.

Thin blue vines as thick as fingers quickly emerged and spread around. The thin vines expanded and soon spread to every corner of the room.

Looking at the Bluesilver Grass in front of him, Fu Hua said: "Yes, your Bluesilver Grass has undergone some changes, and your soul seems to have become much larger than before, and the Bluesilver Grass has also become almost the same as before. It’s even twice as big as that, which is already pretty good.”

"Come on, let me try your martial spirit." Fu Hua gently grabbed a piece of blue silver grass around him with his hand. Fu Hua used a finger to exert force, and Tang Wulin felt that his soul power disappeared immediately. Seven or eight, but the Bluesilver Grass was not broken but there were some cracks (Crimson Kite Immortal is so terrifying, wonderful).

Fu Hua pressed it gently again, and the blue silver grass broke immediately, and Tang Wulin even fell to the ground.

"Touch!" Tang Wulin's whole body was in close contact with the ground. At this moment, they became five points closer. They (digressed)

"Hey Wulin, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention for a moment." Fu Hua quickly picked up Tang Wulin. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he was relieved. However, it was impossible for Tang Wulin to say that it didn't hurt, but it was only minimal. .

Fu Hua hugged Tang Wulin and said, "Wulin, do you feel that your soul power has suddenly lost a lot?"

Tang Wulin, who was in Fu Hua's arms, was at a loss for a while and said, "Yes, mom, I did feel a lot less. The second you touched me, I fell down as you saw."

"That's it," Fu Hua said pretending to think, "Wulin, I'm afraid you will never be said to have lost your martial spirit in the future. Your future achievements will never be comparable to ordinary people. You know, what is mutated martial arts?" Soul?"

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head and said, "Mom, you don't have to comfort me like this. I know what my martial spirit is, but what does a mutated martial spirit mean?"

"Our martial souls will mutate under some special circumstances. For example, if they are fused with souls and soul rings that are particularly suitable or particularly incompatible, or are stimulated by some external factors, such a situation may occur. There are also people The martial soul will mutate when it is born or awakens."

"There are good and bad mutations. It may be that a powerful martial spirit mutates into a weak one, but it is also possible that a weak martial spirit becomes stronger."

Fu Hua glanced at the Bluesilver Grass scattered on the ground that had not yet disappeared, picked it up and said to Wu Lin: "Bluesilver Grass is recognized as a useless martial spirit, but it is very suitable for fusion with snake souls. Generally speaking, it is Said that the blue silver grass will evolve into vines, but your martial spirit is different. Your martial spirit can withstand my slightest finger. And you also said that you feel the fierceness of the soul power. It was consumed, but I didn’t break your Bluesilver Grass until the second time, although there were some cracks the first time.”

"But this proves one thing. Your martial soul is probably linked to your soul power. As long as your soul power is not completely consumed, the Blue Silver Grass will not be broken or destroyed. Its toughness is Those ordinary blue silver grass or even thousands of useless martial spirits are of much greater use."

"For example, let's say a Bluesilver Grass has the same mutation as you. It looks thick and extremely tough and powerful, but in actual combat it looks as fragile as cutting paper. And although yours is a bit slender, its toughness is actually the opposite. It is incomparable to the former.”

"So Wulin, your martial spirit is like a good mutation. In other words, you can rely on this mutation to show your difference from other so-called useless martial spirits and open up a new path."

"What I mean is that your Blue Silver Grass is no longer a useless martial spirit. If you use it well, it can be a great tool in team collaboration. It can travel among the team, control yourself, and control others. This is what you will do in the future. path, and as for other details, such as consumption issues, it is up to you to solve them yourself."

After listening to Fu Hua's words, Tang Wulin's tears were already wet, and he said excitedly and tremblingly: "Mom, you, are you saying that from now on, I won't lose my martial spirit?"

"Yes Wulin, so be thankful for everything your soul has brought. Have you given this little guy a name?" Fu Hua pointed at the grass snake suspended in the air.

"Yes, yes, mom, I have already chosen its name. It is called Jinguang!"

"Jinguang really hasn't changed, even though the name is good."

"Mom, what's your name? Doesn't it sound good?" Tang Wulin asked.

"No, no, that's a pretty good name." He tried to hold back the rant he just made, but it rotted in his stomach.

Coincidentally, after mother and son finished talking, Na'er had also finished taking a bath and slowly walked to Fu Hua in her pajamas.

When Fu Hua saw Na'er coming out, he slowly put Tang Wulin down and said, "Okay, Wulin, you go take a shower too, remember to have a good dream."

"OK!"

"Na'er, just go to bed first. I'll come find you later."

"Um, okay, Mom."

After Tang Wulin finished washing, he didn't meditate anymore because Tang Wulin was very happy today. Fu Hua also said that he didn't need to practice today, so Tang Wulin went straight to his bedroom to have a good sleep. .

Fu Hua, on the other hand, also went to take a bath. After washing, he put on his blue pajamas and walked to Na'er.

"Na'er, are you still asleep?" Fu Hua asked with concern.

"Well how do you know?" Na'er was indeed not asleep. Now that Fu Hua knew it, she slowly sat up and looked at Fu Hua.

Fu Hua did not answer Na'er's question, but answered what was asked: "Na'er, come and have a good talk with me. Are you going to leave tomorrow?"

"What are you doing?" Na'er couldn't help but have a lot of questions thrown out, but then she suppressed them because she believed that the "mother" in front of her would not embarrass herself.

"I know everything, but I won't interfere with your choices. I'm just paving the way for the future of you children, right, the clone of the Silver Dragon King."

"It seems that you do know about us, so let me tell you. I will leave tomorrow. I have restored my memory, so I have to leave to complete my mission." Na'er's eyes were a little lonely, even slightly misty.

Looking at Na'er in front of him, why doesn't Fu Hua feel helpless?

Although Fu Hua herself has been involved with Honkai Impact, even though she herself is called a fairy, Fu Hua is still a human being in her heart after all. From the beginning to the end, her essence has not changed, she is still her.

Fu Hua can say that he has experienced the feeling of separation countless times. Whether it is the death of relatives, the gradual departure of friends, watching his friends slowly turn into hostile enemies, being The feeling of betrayal was engraved in Fu Hua's heart.

Just because of a promise, my long-cherished wish, and my emotions, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they will still not change.

People only know how to cherish after experiencing separation, and in the future, I am afraid I will have to make this choice

Fu Hua gently stroked Na'er's hair and said, "So, have you decided how to say goodbye? To your brother."

"Brother" Na'er couldn't bear to hold on to the quilt, and tears were already streaming down her face, but she didn't want Fu Hua to see this, so she hurriedly covered her face.

"No need to do this, Na'er, you can cry to me as loud as you want. It's not shameful. This is the best proof of yourself." Fu Hua held Na'er in his arms.

And Na'er also cried bitterly in Fu Hua's arms like a floodgate opened.

After a long time, Na'er seemed tired from crying, and actually fell asleep in Fu Hua's arms. Fu Hua carefully placed Na'er on the bed, reappeared a piece of red feather in his hand, put it gently in Na'er's hand, and then slowly gave it to Na'er. Cover your child with quilt.

"There is only so much I can do. After all, your path should ultimately be completed by you, and what I can do is to protect you." Fu Hua murmured silently, while Fu Hua himself was sitting on the table Go up, fall asleep, and choose to leave this last warmth to Na'er

In the early morning, Tang Wulin slowly sat up and couldn't help but stretch. He slept so comfortably. Let's go see his mother, Na'er and the others!

Tang Wulin got dressed and opened the door, only to find that his mother was lying on the table, looking very sad.

Tang Wulin saw that Fu Hua was in a bad state and quickly ran over to take care of him and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you so unhappy?"

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Fu Hua's face looked much worse than before, and it looked like he had been crying for a long time. Fu Hua's trembling body slowly pointed to the door with his hand and said absently: "Na'er, let's go."