I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 103 Brothers are isolated

"Tang San, you are indeed a genius with innate full soul power. Even if you only rely on your own hard work, you can reach level 30 before the age of thirteen."

"Hey, compared to you, I'm far behind." Lu Feng shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Innate full soul power!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed while covering her mouth.

She is not like those soul masters in Notting City who have no vision. As long as a genius with full soul power does not die young, it is almost certain that he will become a soul douluo.

Breaking through to the Titled Douluo level is not a difficult task for them.

“No wonder, his martial spirit is just Blue Silver Grass, but he can fight back and forth with Dai Mubai.” Zhu Zhuqing’s inner evaluation of Tang San rose to a new level.

"Hahaha." Tang San couldn't help laughing after hearing what Lu Feng said.

His inner vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Lu Feng, what is your current soul power level? My teacher recommended me to apply for Shrek Academy. You can go with me. I have a letter of recommendation from my teacher, and I believe the dean of the academy would not mind recruiting one more student."

Tang San held his head high and chest puffed out, like a proud rooster.

Tang San didn't mind giving a hand to this fellow countryman who had good talent but seemed to be weaker than him.

Seeing this, Lu Feng murmured inwardly, "Sure enough, it's still that familiar taste."

Tang San would not despise those who were weaker than himself, but would seek a sense of superiority from them.

As for those who are stronger than him, Tang San has no fear in his heart, but only the desire to "overthrow the strong with the weak".

To sum it up in one sentence, Tang San was born to be rebellious.

Don't make enemies with this kind of person, because some minor frictions with him can easily turn into a way to death.

Of course, there is no need to make close friends with them.

"You all practice step by step, but I can't do that. I can only rely on taking some herbs and spiritual materials to barely maintain the appearance of practicing."

Lu Feng pretended to be heartbroken and said, "Thanks to taking drugs, spiritual fluids, and some special resources, my soul power is only barely level 32 now."

Lu Feng chose to conceal the truth that he was level 38 because he was afraid that Tang San would not be able to sleep at night after knowing it.

"Level thirty-two!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time.

Tang San and Xiao Wu opened their mouths so wide that it looked like they could fit an egg in them.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly when she heard this. She didn't know Lu Feng's specific level.

However, she recalled the destructive power caused by 'Tang Si' in the grove, as well as Dai Mubai's reaction when he saw him. Zhu Zhuqing guessed that 'Tang Si''s' level would definitely not be lower than level thirty-five.

"Why did he hide the truth from these two people?"

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a ridiculous thought emerged in her mind, "Tang Si's real age is the same as these two people, only twelve or thirteen years old!"

"Impossible!" Zhu Zhuqing denied this idea immediately.

Twelve years old, and soul power exceeding level thirty-five!
Is he still human?

"Wow! Lu Feng, how did you do that?" Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

Tang San was still in shock at this time.

Thirty-two!

He got up early in the morning every day to practice Xuantian Gong and Ziji Demon Eye without delaying for a single day.

Even so, he only reached level 29.

My teacher said that according to his research, no one in the continent has ever been able to break through level 30 before the age of thirteen. This record is probably only something that Xiao Wu and I can break.

But, Lu Feng.
"He is an ordinary person with innate fifth-level soul power. Why?"

Tang San also pricked up his ears, eager to know the truth of the matter.

Lu Feng saw Tang San's reaction, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Being chased, falling off a cliff, accidentally eating spiritual materials, and breaking through soul power."

"Ah?" Xiao Wu was stunned. "Lu Feng, the experience you described is too outrageous."

He spread his hands and pretended to be helpless and said: "Alas, there is nothing I can do. Compared to various adventures, I still prefer to practice down to earth."

"I have been practicing hard for the past few years, and I have been walking on thin ice. Now, all these efforts have been overshadowed by a few herbs. This is also a kind of pain for me."

"Rabbit, can you understand?"

Lu Feng looked up and sighed.

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Feng's 'blaming others for everything' look and immediately clenched her fists.

"You stinky Lu Feng, just wait! When I break through to level 30, Sister Xiao Wu will beat you to a pulp!" "Oh?" Lu Feng said jokingly, "Then you better work harder. I haven't spanked you for a long time, and my hands are rusty."

"Damn it!" Xiao Wu grimaced in anger upon hearing that.

However, she showed rare control over her emotions.

If it were at Notting College, Xiao Wu would have already raised her fist and attacked Lu Feng.

Although Xiao Wu was reckless, she was not stupid. If she rushed forward now, wouldn't it be like sending her butt to Lu Feng for nothing?
"Lu Feng, what kind of spiritual material did you eat?" Tang San asked in a deep voice.

In "Xuantian Baolu", many natural treasures are recorded.

Tang San also confirmed with his teacher that there are indeed some special herbs on Douluo Continent, but none of them are as magical as described by the fairy herbs.

As if realizing that his tone was a little deliberate, Tang San added: "Teacher said that some herbs, if eaten by mistake, may damage the foundation of a spirit master."

Lu Feng took out a small piece of Ganoderma lucidum from the soul guide, which was the one he found on the cliff.

"I ate all the other herbs, and now there is a small piece left. Take a look at it."

"Thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma!" Xiao Wu looked at the Ganoderma in Lu Feng's hand and exclaimed in surprise.

This is a life-saving treasure!

Just a small piece is enough to save the person even if he only has one breath left.

Thinking back to the beginning, when her mother rescued Daming and Erming, she gave them this kind of medicine.

Tang San stared at the Ganoderma Lucidum in Lu Feng's hand, his eyes flickering. He had heard of the name of this thousand-year-old Ganoderma Lucidum, but it was not the kind of immortal grass he had expected.

"Lu Feng, can you describe what kind of herbs you eat?" Tang San continued to ask.

Lu Feng folded his arms and said calmly: "It is a lavender herb. It looks like a Ganoderma lucidum, but there are several leaves growing on the stem."

"What color is the stalk? What shape is it?" Tang San asked.

"It's also purple, and looks like emerald."

"How many leaves are there on the stalk? Three? Or six?" Tang San asked.

Lu Feng looked at Tang San's anxious expression, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, "Tang San, I ate all the Ganoderma lucidum, why are you asking so many questions? It's been so long, I can't remember much."

"Forehead"

Tang San immediately realized that he was a little anxious. He coughed lightly and said, "The purple Ganoderma has a magical feature. If it absorbs enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, it will evolve into branches and leaves."

"Even the lowest grade three purple ganoderma is a priceless treasure. Judging from your current soul power level, Lu Feng, I guess you ate at least a sixth-grade purple ganoderma, right?"

Lu Feng said slowly: "Now that you mention it, I really remember. That Ganoderma lucidum should have nine leaves."

“Ninth-grade purple ganoderma!”

When Tang San heard this, his whole body trembled violently.

For Tang San, the most interesting thing is neither the martial soul nor the Xuantian Gong.

But hidden weapons and poison.

Fairy grass is the most special kind of poison.

In his previous life, Tang San had already developed several of the most powerful hidden weapons. Now, his greatest wish is to see the legendary fairy grass.

"Tang San, what is the ninth-grade purple ganoderma?" Xiao Wu asked puzzledly.

She had also seen the purple Ganoderma lucidum, but she felt like she didn't understand a word Tang San said.

"Nine-grade purple ganoderma strengthens the body and nourishes the essence, and has the effect of replenishing qi and increasing power."

As he spoke, Tang San turned his head and glanced at Lu Feng, "For those who lack innate spirit power, it has a miraculous effect of improving their aptitude!"

After Tang San finished speaking, a sense of loss suddenly arose in his heart.

When he was at Notting College, he had always been secretly comparing himself with Lu Feng.

Although Lu Feng had a high level of comprehension, he was still superior to Lu Feng in terms of cultivation aptitude and soul power level.

"Lu Feng's innate soul power is only level five. Taking the ninth-grade purple fungus can make up for his innate deficiency to a great extent. Judging from his current soul power level, his aptitude is definitely not lower than mine."

"Damn it! Has my greatest advantage now been surpassed?"

Tang San clenched his fists, then released them helplessly.

He greeted a few people and walked directly to the second floor of the hotel without waiting for Xiao Wu.

(End of this chapter)