I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 1: Not working hard enough?

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, Fasno Province, Holy Soul Village.

It was just dawn. On a hill over a hundred meters high, Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, staring intently at the gradually brightening white spot in the east.

After sitting quietly for a while, Tang San shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "It still doesn't work. My Xuantian Gong still can't break through the bottleneck of the first level. It's been three months. Why is it?"

“Sometimes you should look for your own reasons and wonder if you are not working hard enough.”

At this time, a clear voice sounded from behind Tang San.

"who?!"

Tang San's body trembled violently, and he subconsciously raised his right hand, and a small arrow shot backwards.

This place is several miles away from the village, and ordinary villagers will not come here. I chose to practice here to avoid being discovered.

"Xuantian Baolu" is his biggest secret!

"clang!"

A crisp sound of metal collision was heard.

Tang San looked back, and saw a young man looking at him with a half-smile. The young man had delicate features, and looked about six or seven years old, but he was a head taller than him.

At this time, the young man was holding a hatchet in his right hand, a longbow slung over his left shoulder, and the sack on his back was still dripping with blood.

"Lu Feng? What are you doing here?" Tang San looked at the young man in front of him warily.

Lu Feng is from the same village as him, two months older than him, and is a child adopted by an old hunter in the village.

Last autumn, the old hunter went into the mountains to hunt and never came back. From then on, Lu Feng lived alone.

Although he is young, Lu Feng is quite good at hunting.

Every time he went into the mountains he always came back with a full load, and any extra prey he had would be shared with the villagers in need at home. Even his own father had praised him several times.

Looking at the arrow that was broken into two pieces not far away, Tang San's pupils shrank unconsciously.

The sleeve arrow was his most powerful trump card at the moment, but he managed to neutralize it so easily?

Tang San stroked his right wrist, his eyes uncertain.

What is a hidden weapon? A special weapon that is used secretly to defeat the enemy is a hidden weapon. If the enemy knows that you are going to use it, then it is no longer a hidden weapon, but an open weapon.

"boom."

Lu Feng put the sack on the ground, making a dull sound.

Seeing Tang San's nervous look, Lu Feng said jokingly: "Huh, you still dare to ask? The arrowhead your father made for me, didn't he cut corners?"

As he spoke, Lu Feng untied the sack and took out a few broken arrows from it.

"I encountered a big one this time. If it weren't for my excellent hunting skills, I might not be able to come back."

Lu Feng took out an arrowhead, which was still covered in blood, but the tip had been worn flat. It was obvious that it had shot into some hard bone but failed to penetrate.

Seeing this, Tang San blushed slightly and quietly pulled up his sleeve to cover his wrist.

This batch of arrows for Lu Feng was actually made by Tang San. In order to save some materials for making hidden weapons, he was indeed a little more "thrifty" than usual.

Now that the employer has come to him, Tang San is obviously not ready to explain.

"No, I haven't investigated Lu Feng's peeping yet!"

Thinking of this, Tang San stared at Lu Feng coldly and said, "I'll go back and tell Dad about the arrow. What do you mean by what you just said?"

There were indeed some problems with my cultivation, but that was not something a country bumpkin could casually comment on.

What's more, in the previous life of the Tang Sect, peeping at others' practice was a taboo!

If Lu Feng finds out anything, I will try my best to keep him here!
Perhaps because he didn't see Tang San's thoughts, Lu Feng folded his arms, looked down at Tang San, and said disdainfully: "Tang San, you should be practicing meditation, right?"

Without waiting for Tang San to answer, Lu Feng continued: "When I went to the city to trade goods, I heard those soul masters say that the way to practice is to persist."

"Look at yourself again. If it weren't for the fact that we're from the same village, I wouldn't want to say anything to you!"

"Don't practice on cloudy days, and don't practice on rainy days!"

"No practice at noon, no practice at night!"

"I often see you going out for exercise when I'm hunting, but do you want a breakthrough just by practicing for a short while in the morning?" There were some other things Lu Feng didn't say.

My dear brother, if you don’t practice hard, it will be hard for me to pick up the [fragments]!

Like Tang San, Lu Feng is also a time traveler.

And he also has his own golden finger.

From the moment he opened his eyes, Lu Feng found that he could see some strange things. At that time, Lu Feng thought he was dazzled or had some kind of eye disease.

However, when he came into contact with those balls of light, he found that he had gained some special abilities.

Playing in the field, pick up a white skill [Farming] fragment*1 (1/10)

On the main road, pick up a white item [Gold Soul Coin] fragment * 1 (1/10)

Observe the night sky and pick up a yellow attribute point [Spiritual Power] fragment*1 (1/10)

There are many types of fragments, such as: items, skills, attributes, techniques, etc.

Ten fragments can be combined to form a complete thing.

Moreover, you can decompose the unnecessary ones into light points and upgrade the fragments of the same type.

Lu Feng's yellow skill [Hunting] was created by decomposing the skill fragments he had collected over several years and then upgrading them.

Of course, the fragments are also divided into different levels, from low to high: white, yellow, purple, black
As for whether there will be higher levels in the future, Lu Feng is not sure. Among the fragments he has picked up so far, the highest level is black.

[Black Kung Fu: Xuantian Kung (9/10)]

[Black Skill: Purple Demon Eye (6/10)]

[Purple Skill: Ghost Shadow (3/10)]

[Purple Skill: Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons (3/10)]

[Purple Skill: Mysterious Jade Hand (2/10)]

[Purple Skill: 1 Ways to Unlock Hidden Weapons (10/)]

Lu Feng went to Tang San's house many times under the pretext of helping the poor and making arrows. These fragments were all dropped by Tang San after his training.

However, even though he spent almost a year, he still failed to synthesize a complete set of skills.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng looked at Tang San with a look of 'disappointment'.

After hearing Lu Feng's words, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

"Fortunately, he didn't notice anything, he just guessed that I was practicing."

Thinking of the large number of arrows that Lu Feng ordered from his family every month, and that he gave his family some prey from time to time, the coldness on Tang San's face slowly disappeared, replaced by the innocence of a child.

"Lu Feng, what prey did you catch this time? If you have any extra, give me a few to offset the cost of making arrows next time."

Tang San looked at the sack next to Lu Feng and asked curiously.

Lu Feng saw all of Tang San's little moves. Looking at Tang San who was now playing dumb again, Lu Feng sighed inwardly, "It seems that I didn't meet the third brother in the comics, but met the Buddha Tang in the novel."

"Humph, I'm lucky to have met a big wild boar."

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he took out a front leg from the sack and threw it to Tang San.

Tang San took the pork leg, and the heavy weight almost made him fall to the ground.

"Tang San, it took me a lot of effort to hunt this wild boar. Regarding the arrowhead, I will definitely ask your father for an explanation in a few days!" Lu Feng pretended to be angry and said.

According to the original records, after Tang San awakened his martial soul, Tang Hao taught him several blacksmithing skills.

If you are lucky, you might get some unexpected gains!
"Ahem." Tang San coughed lightly, "I still have to go home to cook for my dad, I'll go back first."

After saying that, Tang San dragged the pig's trotter and hurried home, stopping every step of the way.

Lu Feng looked at Tang San's staggering back and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to leave, a ball of black light fell from where Tang San was practicing.

"Hey! This is..."

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