Chapter 23 – Variant Martial Soul (2/2)
Lang Yue once again pulled her son's head into her bosom. “It's us who should be apologizing. You're still so young, yet you have to bear such a large burden already.”
Tang Ziran lowered his head as if to contemplate some unknown matters.
Na'er's lips quivered a bit. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but wasn't able to do so in the end.
After eating dinner, another day had pa.s.sed by once again. Tang Ziran and Lang Yue slept early that night while Na'er also entered the land of dreams in a similarly tired state.
Only Tang Wulin was left awake.
He quietly snuck out of the house, and went to the garden where he had previously made a breakthrough. After sitting down, his heart began to stir as he gazed at the bright moon in the sky.
From joy to sorrow, he once again had hope. What he experienced this day influenced him far more than anything else in the past three years.
With a thought, the little Gra.s.s Snake appeared in the hollow of his palm.
“Thank you little fellow. You have given me hope, yet I turned my back on you. I'm so sorry!” Tang Wulin softly said.
The little Gra.s.s Snake seemed to have sensed something as it raised its head slightly and flicked its tongue.
Tang Wulin smiled, “I'll give you a name alright? We're going to be partners from now on.” A spirit soul would accompany its master for life, and would dissipate only upon its master's death.
The little Gra.s.s Snake seemed to understand his words and gently wiggled its body in response.
Tang Wulin said, “Now what's a good name for you?”
Right at that moment, the little Gra.s.s Snake's body suddenly began to s.h.i.+ne. The little scale on its forehead flashed a golden light.
“Yi! Is this also due to the variation?” He firmly believed in the words of his teacher without a single doubt. His martial soul had undergone variation and was no longer an ordinary, trashy Bluesilver Gra.s.s.
“That gold color was really pretty just now. How about you flash it one more time for me to see? Is that fine?” Tang Wulin giggled as he spoke.
However, the little Gra.s.s Snake showed no reaction to his words. It couldn't fully comprehend Tang Wulin's desire with its low intelligence. This type of low level spirit soul could only offer one soul ring, and couldn't give any other type of aid.
Tang Wulin's heart stirred as he said, “You can turn golden, so I'll call you Goldlight. How's that? If your whole body can turn into gold in the future, then just think of how formidable you'll be!”
Naturally, the little Gra.s.s Snake couldn't reject at all. Thus, its name was decided to be Goldlight. A simple name, yet br.i.m.m.i.n.g with beauty and freedom.
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