Douluo Dalu

Chapter 339 is another piece of soul bone (middle)

He himself was not injured, but the mental and internal forces consumed too much, which led to a coma. At this time, after a period of sleep, it has recovered.

At this time, Tang Sancai discovered that he had a soft little hand in his left hand. It was a small dance. At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she fell asleep on her side. Vaguely can be seen, her eyes are still red, the delicate little face is a little pale, the slender scorpion hangs on the edge of the bed, the long eyelashes lie on the eyelids, from time to time slightly trembled, obviously, she is not stable .

Looking at her soft little face, dark long hair, and the brow that still did not recover from the fear completely recovered, Tang Sanxin could not restrain the infinite pity.

Gently get out of bed, then gently pick her up, just like picking up a piece of yarn, put her on the bed, just for her to sleep a little more comfortable.

I don't know if Tang San's movement is too soft, or the little dance is too tired. She didn't wake up. It was just in the subconscious of sleeping, her hands wrapped around his neck and said nothing would let go.

Everything was natural. He gently plunged her into her arms, covered the quilt, and did not use her cultivation to restore her internal strength. In the softness of his heart, he accompanied her to sleep again. There is no sinfulness, and some are just endless tenderness.

Her brow stretched unconsciously, his heart was soft in the tenderness of his arms, and an unprecedented warmth and quietness bloomed on the simplest bed.

In the early morning, when the first sunshine entered the room from the window, the little dance squirmed in the arms of Tang San, perhaps because of the tacit understanding. The two opened their eyes almost at the same time, and at the same time quickly closed.

A thick red color spread across her face, and he wanted to quietly let go of his hand. But she was caught by her backhand.

No one has spoken, neither of them said anything, only the heartbeat of each other speeded up in this strangeness.

The footsteps sounded in close proximity. The two men were separated quickly like a frightened bird. If they couldn’t take it, Tang Sanfei quickly jumped out of bed and put on his coat.

"Little dance, is the little three better?" The knock on the door sounded. Come to Oscar.

Tang San looked at the little dance. At this time, the little dance had already gotten out of bed. The blush on his face said nothing could be concealed. The two looked at each other. The little dance pointed to themselves, then pointed to the door and pointed to Tang San. Finally, the finger bed.

The silent tacit understanding allowed Tang San to recline back to the bed. The little dance took a deep breath and calmed his heartbeat, which opened the door.

Looking at the little dance that was flushed on the pretty face, Oscar had some doubts: "How is Xiaosan?"

Little dance: "He hasn't woken up yet, but the breath has been much more. There should be nothing."

Oscar glanced at her with a deep look, and smiled and said: "That's good, then it's good. Let him rest for a while. I will go to breakfast first. Do you want to come together. Yes, the master said. Xiaosan wakes up. After that, go directly to him."

The little dance hurriedly nodded. At this time, she would not wait for Oscar to leave quickly, so that her mood is stable.

Waiting for the little dance to close the door, Tang Sancai re-sit from the bed, the two looked at each other, and the little dance looked down in a panic. Tang San walked over to her and licked her head. "I am fine. I am going to find a teacher."

Until Tang San walked out of the room, the mood of the little dance gradually calmed down, holding his face in both hands, and she found that things that she had not been able to see clearly became clearer in her mind. There is a special light and a certain firmness in the beauty. Also with that smile.

Finally, I glanced at the bed that I slept last night, and I quickly walked out.

"Teacher. I am coming." When Tang San came to the master's room, the door was open.

On the table of the master, there is also a hearty breakfast.

The master smiled and said, "Come first. After eating, say."

Tang San was not polite. He didn't eat anything last night. He was not too small in the amount of food. He immediately sat down and ate. The master did not ask questions during this time, just quietly thinking about something.

Until Tang San swept away the breakfast on the table, the master looked at him with deep thoughts: "Is there someone attacking you yesterday? Tell me in detail."

For the master, Tang San will not have any concealment. He immediately nodded and said: "It is the time of Canghui College."

The master's face suddenly changed, and the pupil contracted. "What do you mean when you have a dream?"

Tang nodded three times, "Yes." As he said, he went to the door to close the door, and some things could not be seen by outsiders.

The master's face is ugly, and his brow is tight. "He is so kind, will he put you back? This man has always been known as a haze, plus his special martial arts, whether it is attacking the enemy or escaping." It’s quite difficult. It’s classified as a sorcerer of the alien control system and it’s hard to deal with.”

"He is dead. I was killed." Tang San directly said the result.

The master looked up at Tang San. "You killed him?"

Tang nodded three times. "After this is..." At the moment, he said in detail what he had encountered after he left the Tiandou Big Fighting Field yesterday.

The secret of Lien Wang’s post has not been concealed. If you say that he is the person he trusts the most in this world, perhaps not his father, Tang Yan, but he is definitely a master.

For Tang San, the master gave him far more than Tang. It is a family relationship to the father, and is a family and respect for the master.

Listening to Tang San’s remarks, the master’s look can’t help but become strange. When he listened to Tang San’s saying that he had got the colorful soul bone from the time of the year, he almost screamed and slammed from his seat. It’s up.

Extremely excited to look at Tang San, even the body is a little trembling.

"Take it out and show it to me. Fast." The master said eagerly.

Tang San took out the colorful soul bone from the wishful treasure bag and put it into the hands of the master.

The master held the soul bone and his heartbeat continued to accelerate. Although he has been studying Wuhun in his life, it is still the first time to see a soul bone.

Even in the blue electric Tyrannosaurus family, he did not have any close contact with any soul bone.

For the soul teacher, the soul bone is like the second life, no one will easily reveal his soul bones. It is extremely confidential to have a soul bone. This is true even for the title.

No one will carry the soul bones with them. As long as they get this rare and precious, they will integrate into the body and strengthen their own strength.

The master concentrated on the soul bone, and could not be himself for a long time.

"Small three, you really grew up." In the light sigh, the master carefully handed back the soul bone back to Tang San, indicating that he would quickly recover the wishful treasure bag.

Collecting the soul bones, Tang San has some incomprehensible look at the master, he does not understand why the teacher will say this.

The master sighed, "If you see the soul, you can't forget my jealousy, don't absorb it directly. This has proved that your heart is far more than ordinary people. Now I can finally rest assured that after this contest. Let you graduate."

In the eyes of Tang San, there is a bit more love. "No, teacher, I will follow you to continue studying."

The master smiled and said: "I can teach you, you have already learned almost. What you are doing now is to constantly turn my theoretical knowledge into reality. This is what I most want to see. Xiaosan, You must remember that no matter when, actual combat is the most important. If you don't have rich practical experience, you may be a corpse now. I didn't expect that your magical eyesight can actually break the years. The murderous dream of the martial arts, and the poisonous hidden weapon. I think, you should also think of how lucky you were in yesterday's battle, only a little, you have become a corpse."

Of course, Tang San knows that it is not necessary to say the soul bone. If the time is not so insidious, you must use your own metamorphosis. If he only relies on the soul, I am afraid that Tang San is dead. What's more, there was still a soul bone at that time.

The master’s face suddenly became dignified. “You don’t want to say anything to anyone else. Even if it’s Shrek’s seven strangers, Flanders don’t want to say it. The dream has disappeared, but that’s not with you. Any relationship. This soul bone is even more so, don't let anyone know. I don't want you to provoke a murder because of it. Do you understand?"

Tang nodded three times, but he couldn't help but ask: "What is the role of this soul bone?"

The master said: "From the observation of the surface and the breath of the soul bone, you have not absorbed this soul bone. It is very correct. Because it is not suitable for you. This soul bone should belong to the gemstone, the most suitable. In the auxiliary system of the soul teacher and the fantasy class soul teacher, it is a good match with the time. But you are different, you do not belong to this kind of soul teacher. Even if you use this soul bone, what you add to yourself is nothing but a It’s just a chicken rib. The added attributes aren’t too good. Of course, it’s better than nothing.”