I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 126 How can I, Dai Si, not sit on this throne?

"Are you full?" Lu Feng chuckled.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing wiped her mouth and nodded slightly.

She raised her head and a bright smile appeared on her face. Zhu Zhuqing had already decided that Lu Feng still had a bright future, and she should not be so selfish as to drag him into the vortex of the royal struggle.

Let’s just treat this martial soul fusion technique as an accident.

However, Zhu Zhuqing felt that this breakfast was the most wonderful meal she had had in more than ten years.

"I think we can talk." Zhu Zhuqing said slowly.

She looked up at Lu Feng quietly, without any trace of shyness or timidity in her eyes.

"Oh? It just so happens that I also have something to tell you." Lu Feng said with a faint smile.

Zhu Zhuqing said seriously: "Lu Feng, if I'm not mistaken, you should have twin martial spirits, right? One is the fist martial spirit, and the other is the white tiger martial spirit, right?"

Before Lu Feng could speak, Zhu Zhuqing continued, "I don't know if you have heard of the Nether White Tiger fusion skill. This move is the trump card of the Xingluo royal family."

"We have caused quite a stir in Soto City. If someone finds out, you will definitely be targeted by the Xingluo royal family."

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, as if she had made an important decision.

"Lu Feng, go now. Don't use your White Tiger Martial Spirit easily in the future. If anyone from the royal family comes to investigate, I swear I will never tell anyone about you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng fell into silence.

As he looked at Zhu Zhuqing's serious expression, his understanding of these big families was elevated to a higher level.

The longer the family's heritage, the more importance it places on the inheritance of its bloodline.

In the original novel, Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit had undergone a malignant mutation. Even though he was the son of the clan leader, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan had no place for him.

On the contrary, Liu Erlong's martial soul is a mutant fire dragon, which is of extremely high quality. Even though she doesn't like the sect and her mother is just a commoner, the sect still established a high-level college for her to live in.

By analogy, if the Dai family knew that there was a White Tiger bloodline "left outside", they would definitely capture him back.

"Heh." Lu Feng chuckled. He finally figured out what Zhu Zhuqing was worried about.

If someone from the Dai family came to find him, they would most likely force him to "return to his roots".

Then, because he was tied to Zhu Zhuqing, he was implicitly involved in the royal struggle. He estimated that he would have to accompany her to the battlefield in the future.

If you are unlucky, you may die in some corner of the world without knowing it.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's serious expression, Lu Feng suddenly felt warm in his heart. What a kind girl.

"It seems that I have to disguise my identity." A bold plan gradually took shape in Lu Feng's mind.

"Ms. Zhuqing, have you finished speaking? Now it's my turn." Lu Feng's mouth corners slightly raised, his expression still calm.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing frowned.

I said so much, but Lu Feng didn't seem to understand a word I said?

However, Zhu Zhuqing did not question it out loud because of her good upbringing. Instead, she nodded and said softly, "Well, go ahead."

Lu Feng coughed lightly and said loudly: "There are two things. First, I don't have twin martial spirits."

As he spoke, Lu Feng's White Tiger spirit possessed him, and rich soul power burst out from his body. Unlike the usual spirit possession, this time he silently operated the [holy] and [light] attributes in his body.

In an instant, a holy aura emanated from his whole body, and golden light flashed from his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Zhuqing's spirit cat spirit instantly possessed her body. Her eyes became confused and her body couldn't help but tremble for a while. She subconsciously took a few steps closer to Lu Feng.

"This!" Zhu Zhuqing suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and her eyes quickly regained clarity.

"This is my White Tiger Martial Soul, a natural martial soul." Lu Feng spoke nonsense seriously without blushing or getting nervous.

"What about your fist spirit?"

Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "But, didn't Xiao Wu say that your martial spirit is your fist? And you used that fist martial spirit in that grove."

Lu Feng shook his head, and the third and second soul rings lit up at the same time.

His muscles swelled again, and a strong golden light covered his whole body. At the same time, a powerful energy wave spurted out from his mouth, instantly shattering the house in the distance.

"These are my last two soul skills, White Tiger Diamond Transformation and White Tiger Fierce Light Wave. They are matched according to the Dai family's ancestral teachings. However, my first soul skill is not the White Tiger Bodyguard."

As he spoke, Lu Feng's tone became a little lonely, "At that time, I was somewhat resistant to my true identity. The first soul ring did not hunt a tiger soul beast, but a mirror shadow beast."

"Mirror Shadow Beast??"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became more suspicious when she heard this. She suddenly had a premonition that there might be a big secret behind Lu Feng.

Lu Feng retracted the White Tiger Martial Spirit, and at the same time, a thick black light covered his hands.

The next moment, the [Tiger Finger] martial spirit was put on both hands.

"This Mirror Shadow Beast's spirit ring gives me a special ability to copy other people's martial spirits."

As he spoke, Lu Feng spread out his hands and showed his tiger knuckle martial spirit to Zhu Zhuqing.

Lu Feng had already thought of this explanation, and was just waiting for the moment when the secret of his martial spirit would be exposed so he could fool others.

One's own golden finger must never be exposed. After all, this ability is too powerful and can easily become a thorn in the eyes of others.

The existence of Mirror Shadow Beast can perfectly explain this problem.

In the original novel, Oscar gained the ability to copy other people's martial spirits after hunting down the Mirror Shadow Beast.

Zhu Zhuqing did not study the martial spirit, but stared at Lu Feng's spirit rings for a long time. She could feel that Lu Feng's three spirit rings were exactly the same as when the White Tiger martial spirit possessed him.

"Can you use this ability infinitely?" Zhu Zhuqing asked doubtfully. Lu Feng shook his head helplessly, "I was curious at the time, so I experimented with my soul skill. I didn't expect that this ability has a usage limit. With my current strength, I can only copy one."

"Of course, when my strength increases in the future, I may be able to copy it," Lu Feng added.

He didn't say anything final, but left himself a way out.

"Ah, this!" Zhu Zhuqing sighed heavily.

If what Lu Feng said was true, then this soul skill of his was wasted.

If he copied the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit or the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't believe how much Lu Feng would grow in the future.

"Wait a moment."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly thought of something, looked Lu Feng up and down, and said, "You didn't lie to me? Is it possible that your martial spirit was originally a finger-finger, and then you copied a white tiger martial spirit?"

Zhu Zhuqing doesn't believe that there is someone so stupid in this world.

If Lu Feng's own martial soul was just a low-level brass knuckle, and then he copied a powerful white tiger martial soul, this explanation would be more reasonable in Zhu Zhuqing's opinion.

Lu Feng frowned slightly when he heard this.

Isn't it said that 'big breasts mean no brains'?

Why doesn't this little girl play by the rules?
Lu Feng did not answer, but bent down and began to breathe deeply. His shoulders gradually rose and fell with his breathing, and gradually, a strong aura gathered from his body.

As Lu Feng's skills were activated, a fierce gust of wind gathered around him. His martial soul switched to the white tiger again, and a thunderous tiger roar burst out from his mouth.

"What is this!" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lu Feng's actions and exclaimed in surprise.

"White Tiger God of War Atlas!"

Then, a gloomy soul power spread out from under her feet.

When the two air currents, one black and one white, met, the entire village was instantly engulfed in endless wind.

The cold air was like the fingers of death, gently sliding across every inch of land. All life in the village began to wither, the green leaves fell, the flowers closed, and the whole place was desolate.

Several mice struggled painfully in the strong wind. They could not resist the cold air and fell to the ground unwillingly. Their flesh began to dissipate under the erosion of the air and eventually turned into bones.

Gradually, the whole village fell into deathly silence, with only Lu Feng and Zhu Zhuqing standing there quietly.

"What is your move?" Lu Feng's eyes sank slightly, and he asked uncertainly: "The Netherworld Technique?"

Although he did not recognize this set of martial arts, the bright purple fragment on the ground had already been marked with a name.

The Dai family and the Zhu family have been cooperating for thousands of years, and it is not as simple as just one martial soul fusion technique.

The signature skills of both families are also dual cultivation skills that complement each other.

Light and darkness, two completely opposite attributes, can be perfectly integrated together, and their power is multiplied.

The Dai family and the Zhu family, inheritors from generation to generation. Even if they cannot perform martial soul fusion skills, as long as the two families unite, they will be able to crush other soul masters.

It is precisely because of this that the Dai family was able to defeat a number of other families and ascend to the throne of the Xingluo Empire.

Moreover, the Xingluo Empire is different from Tiandou. The Dai family has absolute say in the Xingluo Empire.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded heavily, "Yes, it is the Netherworld Art."

She raised her head and looked at Lu Feng intently.

Feeling the joyful feeling coming from the martial soul, at this moment, she finally believed that Lu Feng was born with the White Tiger martial soul.

Martial spirits can be copied, but martial arts techniques cannot be faked.

"The second thing you want to talk about is your true identity. If I'm not mistaken, you are the prince of the Dai family who was abandoned outside, right?" Zhu Zhuqing said slowly.

The White Tiger God of War Atlas is a martial art that only the main members of the Dai family can learn.

Zhu Zhuqing felt that what happened in the past two days was more incredible than what she had witnessed in the past ten years.

Lu Feng smiled gently and touched Zhu Zhuqing's hair, "Not bad, you are really smart."

Not only are they smart, they can even answer questions quickly!

Feeling Lu Feng's warm palm, Zhu Zhuqing's face suddenly turned slightly red.

At the same time, her inner worries disappeared.

If Lu Feng was just an ordinary person, his White Tiger Martial Spirit would be a burden to him and might even bring him disaster.

But if he is a prince,
Not only will the Xingluo royal family not make things difficult for him, they will even do their utmost to train him.

"Can you tell me your story?" Zhu Zhuqing said gently.

"it is good."

On the small hill, Lu Feng and Zhu Zhuqing snuggled together.

The breeze was blowing gently, and the setting sun cast its afterglow, turning the sky red.

"That person never came back after leaving behind a copy of that rubbish martial arts technique." Lu Feng choked up and clenched his fists.

Zhu Zhuqing raised her head and looked at Lu Feng's slightly red eyes. She suddenly felt a little distressed.

At this time, Lu Feng stood up and spread his arms. "I only have one goal now. No matter how hard I try, one day, I will come back and trample that person under my feet."

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Davis and Dai Mubai can sit on this throne, so why can't I, Dai Si, sit on it?"

(End of this chapter)