I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 208 Buy one get two free?

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of a wooden gun breaking was heard.

On the field, Yang Wudi held two broken guns in each hand, his eyes a little dazed.

He actually lost?
In terms of marksmanship, the "invincible spearman" who had never been defeated in decades actually lost to a teenage boy?
Soon, he came back to his senses and looked at Lu Feng with emotion in his eyes.

In the first forty moves, Lu Feng used the Chaos Cloak Fist and also ingeniously utilized the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan's Violent Step, cleverly solving the problem that the Chaos Cloak had to accumulate power on the spot.

However, Yang Wudi was experienced and seized his weakness, successfully breaking Luan Cloak's rhythm.

During the hundred moves in between, Yang Wudi saw shadows of many old friends in Lu Feng.

His boxing skills are extremely powerful, with some of the style of the Elephant Armor Sect.

The man and the fist are one, and the fist moves at will, which is similar to the "Sword Heart and Clearness" of the one from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

And in Lu Feng's final move, the punch that broke his wooden spear, Yang Wudi clearly saw the shadow of the Soul-Breaking Spear Technique.

"The Third Prince is so talented that I have never seen him before in my life. I accept defeat wholeheartedly." Yang Wudi bowed slightly and said with a wry smile.

Lu Feng smiled and said modestly: "Patriarch Yang, you are too polite. Your weapon is not good enough. I had the upper hand in this battle after all."

Yang Wudi waved his hand and said generously: "Third Prince, there is no need to explain. I am not someone who cannot afford to lose. If our soul powers are equal, even if I use my martial soul, I will still be the loser."

Lu Feng smiled, a sly look flashed in his eyes, "If that's the case, can I put forward some conditions?"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi suddenly came to his senses and was startled.

Yes, I lost this competition.

In an instant, his face darkened slightly. He could probably guess what Lu Feng was planning, most likely to recruit the Po Yi clan.

But just for such a casual bet, the future of hundreds of people in the entire family would be handed over. Yang Wudi always felt a little uncomfortable and reluctant.

Looking at Yang Wudi's ever-changing expression, Lu Feng understood and immediately guessed what he was thinking.

"Clan leader Yang, my conditions are very simple. All I ask is that you follow me to Xingluo City and help me once at a critical moment." Lu Feng said with a smile on his face and a calm tone.

"Ah, is it that simple?" Yang Wudi blurted out.

Lu Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly, "What do Patriarch Yang think?"

"Hahaha, nothing!" Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and burst into laughter.

Isn’t it just one shot?

His soul power is as high as level 82, and his martial soul, the Soul-Breaking Spear, is famous for its attack power. In terms of attack alone, looking around the world, how many martial souls can compete with him?

As long as the other party doesn't ask me to assassinate the Pope, is there anyone in the world that I can't deal with?

"Come on, come on, you two are guests from afar, let me welcome you."

Yang Wudi greeted them warmly, and they chatted and laughed all the way to the hall.

……

After eating and drinking, Lu Feng and Yang Wudi chatted casually in the hall.

Lu Feng held the teacup, took a sip, and said calmly, "I heard that Davis's people came to recruit us not long ago, but Patriarch Yang seemed to have rejected them?"

Yang Wudi's eyes slowly swept over Lu Feng. After a brief pause, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes, I admire the eldest prince's talent. But the Po family is not blessed enough to be in the eyes of the royal family."

Hearing Yang Wudi's words, Lu Feng's face showed a hint of surprise.

I didn't expect that Yang Wudi, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would actually say some flattering words. This is really the sun rising from the west.

Lu Feng smiled slightly and said bluntly: "Patriarch Yang, there is no need to be restrained. In my eyes, Davis is a waste. You can just let go and scold him."

"Hahaha." Hearing Lu Feng's words, Yang Wudi immediately raised his head and laughed.

"The Third Prince is indeed a straightforward person. Yes, in my opinion, Davis is courting death by trying to compete with you for the throne."

After a discussion with Lu Feng, Yang Wudi knew clearly that this young man was no ordinary person.

Not to mention the strength he has demonstrated, his character alone is enough to impress people.

It is impossible to reach the level of mastering the martial arts of various schools and sects without more than ten years of dedicated study.

Moreover, in Yang Wudi's opinion, Lu Feng has learned from many schools of thought without any prejudice. This quality is really rare in the world of soul masters.

Yang Wudi spent a long time in Tiandou City in his early years and had contact with many people from various major sects.

He knew very well that some people lived in seclusion in a corner, working behind closed doors all day long and remaining complacent.

Among them, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan was the worst. They thought highly of themselves and their martial spirits were the best in the world, and they looked down upon other people's skills.

In fact, they are just sitting in a well and looking at the sky, immersed in the glory left by their ancestors.

Lu Feng smiled slightly, then changed the subject, with a hint of curiosity in his tone: "I heard that the Po Yi clan is quite good at refining medicine?"

Yang Wudi nodded slightly, a look of pride on his face.

"Yes, the Yang family has a history of refining medicine for two hundred years. Originally, it was just a small and unknown family. Later, they were fortunate to be recognized by the old sect leader Tang Chen and were able to join the Haotian Sect."

"Yeah." Lu Feng nodded slightly.

"Oh." Yang Wudi suddenly sighed, and the expression on his face became a little gloomy.

"Later, the Haotian Sect closed the mountain, and the Spirit Hall deliberately targeted us. Life was really difficult. It was not until we came to the Xingluo Empire that the situation improved a little."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi looked at Lu Feng with burning eyes.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Lu Feng to respond so that he could bring up the topic of cooperation.

"Yeah." Lu Feng still just nodded slightly without saying anything more.

Yang Wudi was suddenly speechless, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

After a long silence, he continued, "The medicines refined by the Po Yi clan are mainly tonics and poisons, and the refining of poisons is their best."

"Now, there are about a hundred direct members of the clan. Including family members, there are about three hundred people."

Yang Wudi looked straight at Lu Feng, the embarrassment on his face becoming even more intense.

He has already made it so clear, but why doesn't the Third Prince take the initiative to negotiate terms?
Hearing this, Lu Feng just smiled and said calmly: "That's a coincidence. I also have some research on poisons and herbs. And by chance, I also got a rare flower and herb."

"Exotic flowers and plants? Can you show them to me?"

Yang Wudi suddenly became interested, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He even temporarily put aside the matter of recruiting people that he had been thinking about.

His greatest obsession in life was studying gun skills and refining medicine, and he had no resistance to rare medicinal herbs.

Lu Feng looked at his impatient expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The fish finally took the bait.

He slightly circulated his soul power, and a large light pink flower appeared in his palm.

Instantly, a faint fragrance spread out. Like a soft veil, the refreshing smell quickly spread to every corner of the hall.

"This is the fragrant and beautiful fairy product!"

Yang Wudi's voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"Oh? Patriarch Yang actually recognizes this thing?" Lu Feng asked, pretending to be confused.

Yang Wudi sniffed hard, an intoxicated look on his face: "Yes, it is the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product!"

"This herb can not only isolate poisons, but the fragrance it emits can also cause many medicines to mutate, making them more effective."

"For us, the Poyi clan, this is simply a priceless treasure."

His expression quickly returned to calm, but his eyes were fixed on the herb, full of desire.

"Oh? It's so magical. In that case, I'll give it to Patriarch Yang." Lu Feng smiled indifferently and said casually.

"what!"

Yang Wudi stood up excitedly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Lu Feng smiled and nodded, saying: "This thing is not very useful to me, but since the Po Yi clan can use it, I will do you a favor."

Yang Wudi carefully took the herbs from Lu Feng's hand. His shoulders were shaking slightly because he was too excited.

His eyes sparkled, and suddenly, he knelt on one knee and said firmly: "Third Prince, this herb is too precious to me. I will not hesitate to sacrifice Yang Wudi's life for it."

"If you don't mind, from now on, the Po family is willing to serve you like a dog or a horse."

As he spoke, Yang Wudi took out a booklet from his soul guide, handed it to Lu Feng, and said, "This is my Yang family's alchemy manual. It contains the methods of refining fifty kinds of tonics and one hundred kinds of poisons."

Seeing this, Lu Feng's lips curled up into a faint smile.

He quickly stood up, reached out his hand to help Yang Wudi up, and said with a big laugh: "Haha, having the help of Patriarch Yang is like adding wings to a tiger."

Hearing this, Yang Wudi also laughed and said, "I am willing to serve the Third Prince. I will lead my people to Xingluo City early tomorrow morning."

"Oh, Third Prince, there is one more thing. I have two old brothers who are in a very difficult situation right now. Do you think you can take them in as well?"

(End of this chapter)