I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 69 What? The host is warming up!
Early in the morning, Lu Feng went out early.

After leaving the hotel, Lu Feng wandered around the city alone. Not long after, he came to a tall building.

The overall structure here is oval, with an outer wall more than 100 meters high, which looks magnificent. It is surrounded by huge granite and topped by a huge dome made of blue glass, which is very luxurious.

When we walked to the gate, the scene before us was even more shocking.

There were seven huge stone sculptures on the wall, representing seven powerful martial spirits. On the sign in the middle, the words "Soto City Grand Fighting Spirit Arena" were clearly written.

Lu Feng did not sign up for the fighting spirit, but bought a ticket and went to the audience area.

Since it was morning, there were not many spectators coming to watch the game. But even so, the auditorium was about 30% full.

At this time, a one-on-one battle between two great soul masters was taking place on the field.

Both spirit masters were power players, one had a tiger spirit and the other had a brown bear spirit. They fought back and forth with their spirit skills, enjoying the fight to the fullest.

In the end, the Brown Bear Soul Master won the game with difficulty by relying on his soul power which was slightly two levels higher.

"Oh~" Lu Feng put away the two white martial spirit fragments and sighed.

Sure enough, the battle in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena was just as he expected.

The authenticity of the dish.

In other words, everyone's fighting spirit is just a performance.

Ten gold soul coins for one game, what are you playing for?
"Sir, please walk forward one hundred meters and then turn right." A waitress bowed slightly to Lu Feng and said kindly.

"I'm not signing up, I'm here to apply for the position of host." Lu Feng said lightly.

"what?"

The waitress was stunned for a moment, but she reacted instantly and smiled at Lu Feng, "Okay, please follow me."

After a while, they came to an office.

The interior decoration is mainly white, simple and elegant. A bald middle-aged man wearing a black suit and black-framed glasses is sitting behind the desk.

The waiter whispered a few words in the middle-aged man's ear and then left.

"Do you want to apply to be the host of the competition?" the middle-aged man asked.

His voice is somewhat magnetic, but full of energy.

Lu Feng calmly sat down on the chair and said with a faint smile: "My name is Tang Si, I am fifteen years old this year, a twenty-sixth-level Great Spirit Master, and I studied at the Blue Tyrant Academy of the Tiandou Empire for a period of time."

As he spoke, Lu Feng placed the badge of Blue Bully Academy on the table.

The middle-aged man nodded. At the age of fifteen and already at level twenty-six, his talent was pretty good.

"Okay, okay, our fighting arena needs ambitious young people like you."

Lu Feng considered joining the fighting spirit arena for a long time.

In the presence of an unknown enemy, it was obviously not a wise choice to continue staying in the Soul Hunting Market. Finding a place to stay was the most important thing at the moment.

In Lu Feng's opinion, there are three relatively safe places in Soto City.

The first one is Shrek Academy.

Although Shrek Academy was in a shabby state, the teachers were quite powerful, including three Soul Saints and two Soul Emperors. Ordinary bandits would not dare to provoke them.

However, joining Shrek also means having bland meals every day, not having enough to eat, and having to subsidize the academy out of one's own pocket.

Lu Feng is not used to being a nanny.

The second is the Spirit Hall.

Lu Feng is a member of the Spirit Hall with a good family background. Coming to the Spirit Hall is like being at home. It's not too much to eat and live for free in your own home, right?
Therefore, Spirit Hall is one of the alternatives.

The third safe place is the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena has its own independent system, and can be said to be a special force. It was jointly founded by the seven most prestigious soul master families in the continent, and is not affiliated with the two empires or the Spirit Hall. Lu Feng had already inquired about it. As long as you join the Soul Fighting Arena, even if you are the lowest-level iron host, you will have a monthly salary of two gold soul coins, and food and accommodation are provided.

Besides, there are countless soul masters fighting here every day. Being a host in the fighting arena, you can pick up the fragments while standing.

"He is like a demon slayer from heaven, truly a Tai Sui God on earth! Congratulations to Li Batian for winning consecutive individual matches. He is a rising star in the fighting spirit arena!"

On the fighting arena, Lu Feng was wearing a black suit, with his long hair casually spread out, smooth and flowing. Under the light, he looked quite casual and uninhibited.

"Wow, this new host is so handsome!" There was a sudden commotion in the audience.

"This host is very professional in explaining soul skills, and his words are pleasant to listen to."

"That's it, unlike other hosts who just yell."

On the fighting arena, a tall and strong man scratched his head in embarrassment. He only won one game, and he became a rising star in the fighting arena?
He smiled naively at Lu Feng, then walked down the fighting arena.

On the stage, Lu Feng held a megaphone and continued to read: "The next contestant is Evil Eyed White Tiger. His martial spirit is the same as his name, the White Tiger. And his opponent..."

Halfway through his words, Lu Feng threw the loudspeaker to the audience, where it landed steadily in the hands of another female host in white.

"Crack crack crack."

Lu Feng clasped his hands together and moved his wrists, and a series of teeth-grinding bone-cracking sounds rang out.

"What? The host is warming up!"

There was a sudden burst of cheers from the audience.

The girl in white walked onto the fighting arena with a professional smile on her pretty face. "The seventh fighting arena, great soul master one-on-one, the third match, contestant Tang Si, codenamed Wukong, will face contestant Xiemou Baihu!"

"Wow!" There was a sudden cheer from the audience.

Everyone thought that Tang Si was just making up a new job, but they didn't expect that he would actually do it for real.

"Wuhan Hao! Wuhan Hao!" The cheers on the field suddenly became one-sided.

Lu Feng waved to the audience with a faint smile on his face.

He had no interest in playing the game, but Dai Mubai was the person who deserved Lu Feng's special attention.

Not to mention whether the boss behind the two Soul Sect killers is Dai Mubai?

Just based on the [White Tiger] martial spirit, it is worth Lu Feng's personal effort.

In battle, the chance of fragments dropping is very high. In just three days, Lu Feng picked up countless martial souls and skill fragments in the fighting soul field, although most of them were white in quality.

And Dai Mubai, his [White Tiger] martial soul is of black quality!
Lu Feng was not willing to let go of such a big fish easily.

In that restaurant, Dai Mubai had a conflict with the Royal Fighting Team, and Lu Feng took the opportunity to pick up some fragments.

All the fragments dropped by the Royal Fighting Team members, including Yu Tianheng's Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit, were all of purple quality. This meant that none of the Royal Fighting Team members had the "qualifications for a title".

This also indirectly reflects Dai Mubai's high talent.

At this time, Dai Mubai couldn't help but frowned as he listened to the audience's shouts.

Who dares to steal the limelight from Master Dai?
You know, with his White Tiger Martial Soul and soul power of up to level 26, he has won ten consecutive victories in the Soul Fighting Arena.

Every time he appeared, he was in glory.

Especially last night, after he won the title of ten consecutive victories, he also had a passionate exchange with a female audience member all night long.

Dai Mubai smelled his left hand in ecstasy, and there seemed to be the fragrance of the other person's hair still lingering on it.

"Humph!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly. He decided to give the guy a good beating. He greeted the guy's face with his soles.

Walking onto the fighting arena, when Lu Feng turned around, Dai Mubai's eyes suddenly narrowed:
"It's him! He's still alive!"

(End of this chapter)