Chapter 11 Golden Dragon Silkworm

An old booklet fell into his hands. The system originally provided memory instillation services, but the price was too expensive. Lin Bai thought about it and decided to be self-reliant.

Putting away the book, Lin Bai summoned the second martial spirit, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar coming from behind.

The appearance of the Golden Silkworm King's martial spirit has changed drastically. It is almost impossible to recognize the original race. The white skin has been replaced by dazzling golden dragon scales. He has a pair of short dragon horns on his head. His body is slender, leaving only a third of the bloated posture of a silkworm baby. The lower part of the body is The three-fingered feet were exposed, looking like an overweight dragon.

The top martial spirit, Golden Dragon Silkworm.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

As Lin Bai's thoughts arose, the Golden Dragon Silkworm Spirit merged into Lin Bai's body. His size skyrocketed, and the muscles of his originally slender limbs bulged. New power continued to emerge from his body, and a layer of illusory dragon scales appeared on his body surface.

Lin Bai lit up his golden eyes. The Golden Dragon Silkworm was evolved based on dragon blood and transformed Lin Bai's bloodline, giving him a certain amount of dragon blood. At this time, his golden vertical pupils shrank slightly, and the details within a hundred meters were as bright as a fire. .

"The descendants of the dragon sound much better than the descendants of the silkworm."

Lin Bai clenched his fist, feeling the power in his body, and punched the tree trunk next to him. With a bang, the bark shattered and splashed. The thick locust tree shook violently, broke directly at the waist, and countless people fell down. Oval leaves.

"I feel no pain. The defense is very strong and the strength has increased greatly. Does the Golden Dragon Silkworm have the blood of the Golden Dragon of the "Clan of Power"?"

Lin Bai shook his head. It didn't seem like it. He was possessed by a dragon martial spirit and had very high attributes for the soul master. It might just be an ordinary golden dragon bloodline.

"It's useless to think too much. It will evolve into the Silkworm Dragon Spirit within a year. Just add more status soul skills."

After getting familiar with the new martial spirit, Lin Bai put away his tent, swept away any traces nearby, went to the nearest big city, rented a carriage, and returned to Notting City.

Inside the Seven Houses.

Xiao Wu was lying on the bed, using a bedding that Wang Sheng lent her money to buy. Her small and exquisite feet were swinging on the edge of the bed, looking up at the wooden ceiling.

"so boring……"

Just as Xiao Wu sighed, there was a noise from the corridor of the dormitory. A work-study student ran into the seventh dormitory, out of breath, and panted: "Sister Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng got into a fight with someone!"

Xiao Wu regained her energy and jumped out of bed: "If you dare to bully my little brother, let's go! Sister Xiao Wu will stand up for you."

She happily ran out of Qizhu and followed her younger brother to the garden grassland behind the college. Wang Sheng and a group of work-study students were confronting a group of students.

Wang Sheng's face was stained with bruises, and he kept holding on. When he saw Xiao Wu arriving, he smiled in surprise, "Sister!"

"Whoever hit you, let me take it out on you."

Xiao Wu's domineering side is in sharp contrast to her cute and cute face.

"Wang Shengyue went back to his hometown, and he actually found a little girl to be the boss."

Three young men came out. The leading boy was Xiao Chenyu, the son of the city lord.

His eyes were contemptuous, and Xiao Wu glared back. The tension between the two was tense, but sparks still burst out.

Lin Bai finished registering from Wuhun Hall, and what he saw when he came back was this scene.

He had no idea of ​​getting ahead, but Wang Sheng was able to persist for several years under Xiao Chenyu's bullying. In addition to the reason why Xiao Chenyu didn't take action, his extraordinary eyesight was also an important reason.

"Lin Bai, this way!"

Wang Sheng was overjoyed to see Lin Bai and waved his hands repeatedly.

It was impossible not to stand up, and the noisy crowd parted automatically, revealing Lin Bai behind.

He walked to Xiao Wu and patted Wang Sheng's shoulder hard. Looking at him grimacing in pain, he smiled and said, "My first soul skill is the healing skill. Don't worry, Xiao Wu. I'll give you treatment."

While speaking, in order to prove that what he said was true, Lin Bai summoned the Ruyi Golden Needle martial spirit. A circle of yellow spirit rings lit up. He skillfully held the golden needle with his slender fingers, popped it out, and stabbed Wang Sheng's acupuncture point.

After three consecutive injections, the swelling on Wang Sheng's face quickly subsided, and he was in high spirits. Without the dust on his body, he would not have been injured at all.

"Uh, thank you Lin Bai. Were you originally a healing soul master? Then before you..."

Wang Sheng remembered Lin Bai not fighting with him, and his expression was strange. He speculated that Lin Bai did not have much fighting power, and hesitated to speak. He was worried about Xiao Chenyu's presence and did not continue to ask.

Xiao Wu watched Lin Bai treat Wang Sheng and patted Lin Bai's arm, "Well done, I'll also show you Sister Xiao Wu's strength!"

"Possessed by the Soft Bone Rabbit!"

Xiao Wu's body is surrounded by pink soul, and fluffy bunny ears sprout from her head. She bounces them playfully, instantly adding new charm to the already cute Xiao Wu.

Another circle of yellow soul rings appeared, and Xiao Chenyu's expression changed. He was in a dilemma. He remembered the city lord's father's instructions and was unwilling to provoke a genius who could attach a century-old soul ring.

"We admit defeat!"

Xiao Chenyu didn't give Xiao Wu a chance to take action and raised his hands to admit defeat. The two younger brothers next to him breathed a sigh of relief and saw two hundred-year-old soul rings appearing on the opposite faces. If Xiao Chenyu hadn't been in front, they would have given in defeat long ago. .

"Ah, did you admit defeat?"

Xiao Wu's excited expression collapsed, she still wanted to have a big fight.

No more fun now.

She used her brain to think of her daily duties, and hummed softly: "Since you admit defeat, just do all the duties of our work-study students from now on."

"no problem."

Xiao Chenyu's change of attitude was extremely smooth, and there was nothing to complain about when he lost to a strong player.

Xiao Wu can fuse a century-old spirit ring, making him a strong person that he can't afford to offend.

"Nothing, I'll leave first."

Lin Bai put away his martial spirit and was about to turn around and leave to go back to practice the Zhao family gun he had obtained when Tang San's voice came from behind. .

"What's going on here?"

Tang San walked over from the direction of the dormitory, his temperament was fresh and natural, his Xuantian Kung breakthrough had removed all his worries, and his whole mind became open-minded.

"Tang San, you're back too!"

Wang Sheng was always the most enthusiastic and stepped forward to explain the situation to Tang San, "It's a pity that you came late and didn't see the eldest sister Tou and Lin Bai show off their power just now. They have two hundred-year-old spirit rings. The arrogant Boss Xiao They were all too scared to admit defeat.”

A century-old soul ring?

Tang San's eyes narrowed, showing surprise, and he turned to look at Lin Bai and Xiao Wu.

Is it really as rare as the teacher said to be born with full soul power?

After being hit by Cupid's arrow, he would still have thoughts of doubting Yu Xiaogang, which is enough to show how powerful the impact Tang San received.

A soul ring will be attached to you when you first enter school, only if you have full innate soul power.

"Go and ask the teacher. It seems that Lin Bai has no intention of becoming a disciple. This Xiao Wu is also gifted with soul power. I think the teacher will be willing to become a disciple."

Tang San's thoughts unknowingly tended to be for Yu Xiaogang's sake. After giving Wang Sheng a few perfunctory words, he turned and left, heading to Yu Xiaogang's dormitory.