I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 26: Another sparring session with Tang San

"crunch~"

The door of the dormitory was slowly pushed open.

"Ermao, you're back? Did you buy "Me and the Three Female Douluo" and "My Eighteen-Year-Old Female Soul Saint"? These two are the sister works of "The Female Pope". I believe Brother Feng will like them."

"Ermao, why don't you speak?"

"Er Mao?"

Xiao Liuzi turned around and saw Lu Feng looking at him expressionlessly.

"Ah~! Ghost~!"

Xiao Liuzi screamed in fright, crawled directly into the bed, and wrapped his head tightly with the quilt.

Lu Feng looked at Xiao Liuzi's exposed butt and kicked it directly.

"Boy, you are always good at making trouble!"

Xiao Liuzi rubbed his butt and poked his head out, "Hey, Brother Feng! You're still alive!"

"Snapped!"

Lu Feng slapped him again, "You all want me to die, right?"

Xiao Liuzi rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Third brother and Sister Xiaowu said that you went to hunt soul beasts by yourself, and then you were killed, hehehe."

At this moment, several working students returned to the dormitory together.

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Feng who was sitting on the bed and pointed at his nose excitedly, "Hey, Lu Feng! You are not dead yet!"

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Lu Feng looked at Xiao Wu speechlessly, Sister, if you don’t know how to speak, you don’t have to say anything!
At this time, Tang San also said excitedly: "Lu Feng, I'm so glad you're okay. How is it? Did the soul hunting go well?"

Tang San still had some recognition for this fellow villager.

Although Lu Feng's innate soul power is a bit low, he has a strong learning ability. Whether it is martial arts moves or soul master theory, he can always master it quickly.

"Yeah." Lu Feng nodded, and a bright yellow soul ring slowly rose from under his feet.

"Hundred-year soul ring!" Several voices with different tones sounded at the same time.

The other part-time students were extremely shocked, mixed with some envy. In their eyes, a hundred-year-old first spirit ring was something only the children of powerful forces could have.

Xiao Wu was surprised at first, but then quickly regained her composure.

Killing a hundred-year-old soul beast was a piece of cake for her in the past.

There was a hint of certainty in Tang San's tone.

Then, he looked at Lu Feng's soul ring carefully and found that its rich yellow color was no less intense than his first soul ring.

"This is probably a soul ring that is close to 400 years old."

Thinking of this, Tang San looked at Lu Feng with eyes full of challenge.

"Lu Feng, we haven't practiced together for a long time, how about practicing?" Tang San said loudly.

"Fight? Okay, okay! This time, Sister Xiaowu is going to beat you to a pulp!" Before Lu Feng could reply, Xiao Wu jumped up excitedly.

Lu Feng looked at the excited Tang San, and he was also a little eager to make a move. After obtaining the spirit ring, he had not really fought with anyone yet.

"Tang San, you better be careful, don't let me break your Dao Heart!"

There is a small woods behind the college.

Lu Feng and Tang San were more than 20 meters apart, staring at each other. The strong wind blew the corners of their clothes, making a rustling sound.

Several working students sat in the distance, watching quietly. "Who do you think is better, Brother Feng or Brother San?" a tall and thin student asked.

"Of course it's the third brother! The third brother obtained a spirit ring a year ago. Now his spirit power level is probably higher than some teachers." Another fat ball student said.

“What’s more, Third Brother’s martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, which gives him an absolute advantage in fighting on a hillside,” Fatty added.

"Haha, Fatty Zhu, you're done! I'm going to tell Brother Feng what you just said!" Xiao Liuzi said gloatingly.

"Damn it! Xiao Liuzi, you actually dare to stab me in the back!" The fat student's eyes turned, and he hugged Xiao Liuzi in his arms and shook him hard.

"Cough cough cough! Fatty, let go, let go," Xiao Liuzi said with difficulty, gasping for breath.

"Alright, everyone, be quiet!" Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips, pointed at the people who were playing, and ordered loudly.

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone immediately sat upright in a row like good children.

At this time, Tang San raised his right hand slightly, and a green grass slowly rose in his palm. A yellow spirit ring floated behind him, fluttering up and down.

"Tang San, martial soul: Blue Silver Grass, level 17 control system combat soul master, please teach me!"

At the same time, within a range of more than ten meters around Tang San, the blue silver grass began to grow wildly, gradually submerging his knees.

"It appears! Third brother's Blue Silver Grass!" Chubby student shouted loudly.

Xiao Wu looked at the blue silver grass beside Tang San, her eyes flashed. She and Tang San had fought several times, and on flat ground, if Tang San didn't use hidden weapons, as long as she got close to him, Tang San would definitely lose.

But what if it's on the grass?
Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass is too difficult to deal with!

Lu Feng looked at the changes on the grass and frowned slightly. "Has Tang San's blood been partially stimulated?"

Ordinary plant-type martial spirits don't have Tang San's "cool" appearance effects. Even his own [Blue Silver Grass] martial spirit, although of higher quality than Tang San's, is far from achieving this effect.

"It seems that Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor bloodline exists more in his body, not just in his martial soul."

Lu Feng collected his thoughts, raised his hands slightly, spread his ten fingers, and a ring appeared in his hands.

"Lu Feng, martial soul: body, level 16 strong attack system combat soul master, please give me your advice!"

Tang San stared at Lu Feng's ring and frowned slightly.

Isn't Lu Feng's martial soul his body? What's going on with this ring?

Moreover, it looks somewhat familiar.

Never mind, just ask directly after the fight.

Tang San's eyes flashed, and a faint purple color covered his eyes.

"Wait, what level did you say you were?" Tang San restrained his momentum and asked uncertainly.

Lu Feng's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and he said casually: "Level 16, is there any problem?"

“Level 16!!!” The working students were all stunned, looking at Lu Feng as if he were a monster.

Tang San asked again: "Lu Feng, didn't you just get the spirit ring? How come your spirit power has increased so much all of a sudden?"

Tang San recalled his original situation. When his Xuan Tian Gong reached a bottleneck, he added a spirit ring that was close to the limit, and his spirit power reached level thirteen.

Level 16!
Now, it has been more than three months since Lu Feng left. How did he do it?
Tang San stared closely at the spirit ring floating beside Lu Feng, and his Purple Demon Pupil was operating at its maximum.

"Could it be that the spirit ring that Lu Feng absorbed exceeded the limit of 423 years?"

Thinking of this, Tang San swallowed his saliva, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind, "Teacher's theory has been broken?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

(End of this chapter)