I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 9 If you don’t abandon me, I will be your godfather!
"Xiao San, you go in first. I'll just wander around the campus."

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Tang San to answer and walked away alone.

"Belief?"

Lu Feng pondered in his heart: "In the original book, it is mentioned that the Angel God killed the fallen soul masters and established the Spirit Hall. In the end, he ascended to the divine realm relying on the faith of soul masters from all over the continent."

Lu Feng scanned his own fragment warehouse. Among the pile of white fragments, the [Fragment of Faith] seemed somewhat out of place, occupying a small space alone.

"Huh? [Faith] can't be synthesized? Each fragment is independent?"

"Where did this thing come from?"

Lu Feng looked back at the school gate and saw the young man guarding the gate still staring at him from afar.

"Could it be him?" Lu Feng asked doubtfully.

"You have offended a student. Although he is just a work-study student, if Old Jack or Tang San really want to investigate, you will definitely lose your job."

"It's just a piece of cake for me, but for young people it's a good job and even the breadwinner of a family."

"What is this? Doing one good deed a day?"

"If I become the emperor, implement benevolent policies, and liberate the working people, wouldn't I be able to ascend to heaven in broad daylight?"

Lu Feng shook his head and threw this ridiculous idea out of his head.

In a fantasy world where personal power is above all else, is there equality for all?

just forget it.

In essence, soul masters belong to the exploiting class.

Where there are people, there are interests. Even if there is no exploitation, classes are difficult to cross.

"Poseidon's method of becoming a god is still reliable. Although the sea soul beasts don't understand faith, they can recognize fists!"

"Once a teacher, always a father. You deserve my respect."

Next to the teaching building, Lu Feng looked at Tang San kneeling on the ground, and suddenly felt a flock of crows flying over his head.

Just now at the school gate, the few of them did not meet Yu Xiaogang, and Lu Feng thought that Tang San had missed a "godfather".

Unexpectedly, the gears of fate finally turned.

Opposite Tang San, a man in his forties with a crew cut and dressed in black was crying.

"Good boy, good boy!"

"Let's go. The teacher will take you to report to the Academic Affairs Office." Yu Xiaogang took Tang San's hand and said excitedly.

At this time, Tang San also noticed Lu Feng. He said somewhat boastfully: "Lu Feng, this is my new teacher, a great and wise master."

In the Tang Sect’s previous life, being accepted as a disciple by an inner sect elder would be a great joy.

After some communication, Tang San was deeply impressed by Yu Xiaogang's erudition. He guessed that the other party must be a strong man hidden in the academy.

"." Lu Feng felt a little embarrassed.

great?

wisdom?

Strong? ! !
No matter how you look at it, these descriptions have nothing to do with Yu Xiaogang.

If Yu Xiaogang had said "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west" when he was rejected by Bibi Dong, and then died by hitting his head under the angel statue, Lu Feng might have looked up to him.

"So you are the master! I have heard of you for a long time! I have heard of you for a long time!"

Lu Feng opened his eyes wide, clasped his hands together, and pretended to be excited.

No matter how useless Yu Xiaogang is, he is still a great soul master and is not someone a mere soul warrior like him can afford to offend.

Lu Feng is not like some time travelers who start talking nonsense right away.

What if Yu Xiaogang gets angry and directly summons Luo Sanpao to make a thunder? Wouldn’t he have to travel through time again?
"Oh? Have you heard my story?"

Yu Xiaogang felt relieved when he saw Lu Feng's respectful look. What he liked most was the feeling of being admired.

Yu Xiaogang straightened his body, put his hands behind his back, and coughed softly: "Come, let me see your martial spirit proof."

When Lu Feng heard this, he suddenly felt like a group of alpaca horses were running wildly in his heart.

"I'm really looking for trouble. What if Yu Xiaogang suddenly wants to take me in as his apprentice? Should I agree? Or refuse?"

"If I agree, wouldn't that mean I'll have a godfather for no reason? If I don't agree, he won't fart at me, right?"

"By the way, although Yu Xiaogang's strength is a little weak, he is really good to his disciples. And he has a great background. When the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan is wiped out in the future, he and Liu Erlong will become the supreme elders."

"No, my situation is too special. I can use other people's martial spirits. I can hide it normally, but I can't hide it when I absorb the spirit ring. What if Yu Xiaogang is interested in researching it? Will I be dissected?"

"Well, innate level five soul power, not bad." Yu Xiaogang's words interrupted Lu Feng's thoughts.

"Although your martial spirit is of low quality, you cannot give up on yourself and neglect your cultivation."

After saying that, Yu Xiaogang returned the martial spirit certificate to Lu Feng, took Tang San's hand and walked towards the teaching building.

The two figures walked farther and farther away, leaving Lu Feng alone on the playground.

"Damn it! I'm being disliked!"

At this time, a ball of white light fell from Yu Xiaogang's position:

Pick up white item [Martial Soul's Ten Core Competencies] fragment * 1 (1/10)

"My darn thing!"

"break down!"

"Break it up for me!"

Teaching building, admissions office.

Director Su handed a set of white school uniforms to Lu Feng. "This is your stuff. The college distributes it for free. You will live in Dormitory 7 of the dormitory building. The teachers there will arrange a job for you as a work-study student."

"Thank you, Director." Lu Feng took the school uniform and said politely.

Just as Lu Feng was about to leave, Director Su grabbed his hand and asked softly, "Lu Feng, your innate soul power is not low. Master hasn't asked to accept you as a disciple, right?"

"Hmm? Director, what do you mean?" Lu Feng asked puzzledly.

Director Su felt relieved when he saw Lu Feng's expression.

He pulled Lu Feng to his side and whispered in his ear: "Master, there is something wrong with your brain. He just wants to take in a genius apprentice to prove himself. But his theories are completely plagiarized from books."

At this point, Director Su said in a serious tone: "Lu Feng, your innate soul power is at level five, and your martial soul is not a useless martial soul like the Blue Silver Grass. Your future is bright, but don't go astray!"

"Okay, I see. Thank you, Director."

Lu Feng nodded, then said goodbye to Director Su and walked towards Dormitory 7.

Lu Feng didn't care about Yu Xiaogang. In Lu Feng's opinion, Yu Xiaogang's only value was the basic soul beast knowledge. He could just go to the dormitory building a few more times to collect the book fragments, and then ignore him.

The college’s dormitory building is easy to find. There is only one building. Dormitory 7 is located at the innermost part of the first floor and is specially provided for work-study students.

As soon as Lu Feng walked to the door of Dormitory 7, he heard a noise coming from inside. The door was open, so he walked to the door and looked inside.

This is a spacious room, more than 300 square meters, with only dozens of beds placed inside, leaving a large empty area in the middle of the house.

At this time, two children were wrestling in the open space, surrounded by more than a dozen people, cheering and shouting:
"Nobita, hit him in the stomach!"

"Come on, Nobita! Defeat Wang Sheng and you will be the boss of Dormitory 7!"

"Nobita, use the shoulder throw!"

Lu Feng watched for a while and then lost interest. The fight between the two was completely chaotic and just like children playing house. However, a few balls of white light in the open space attracted his attention.

"Hey, this martial spirit is quite interesting!"

(End of this chapter)