I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 95 I report it, there is something fishy going on!
"what!"

Upon hearing this, the little fat boy jumped up immediately.

"Who is this blind fellow? In the whole Soto City, everyone knows that you, Dai Mubai, are my Ma Hongjun's boss!"

The fat guy patted his chest and shouted, "Boss Dai, which wife is yours? The receptionist at the Dream Bar? Or the waitress at the Rose Hotel?"

"Fat man, good brother!"

Dai Mubai tightly grasped Ma Hongjun's hand and said with relief: "Brothers are like limbs, and women are like clothes. I, Dai Mubai, have a brother like you in this life, so my life is not lived in vain."

"Come on, I'll invite you to the Dream World tonight. We two brothers won't leave until we're drunk!" Dai Mubai said generously.

"Hehe, then I'd better obey your command. But I don't know if Boss Dai's old clothes can keep me warm?" Ma Hongjun laughed, his eyes full of obscenity.

Dai Mubai heard this and said nonchalantly: "Women are not population, they are resources. If you need them, just take them."

"Hehehe, Boss Dai is so awesome!"

Time flies, and before he knew it, Lu Feng had been in the fighting spirit arena for half a year.

"boom!"

A strong soul power burst out from Lu Feng's body. He punched Dai Mubai in the chest and knocked him to the edge of the ring.

Dai Mu's white tiger claws gripped the ground tightly, barely able to stabilize his body.

"I report it! There is something fishy going on!" Dai Mubai raised his right hand high and shouted at the top of his voice.

Lu Feng stopped attacking at this time, clasped his arms, and his eyes were full of teasing.

"Contestant Evil-Eyed White Tiger, do you have any questions?" At this time, Doudou flew to Dai Mubai and asked in a cold voice.

Dai Mubai rarely paid attention to the beautiful female host and shouted at the top of his voice: "I want to report it. I want to see the chief supervisor of the fighting arena!"

"I am the host of this game and have the authority to be responsible for everything that happens on the field!" Dou Dou said in a deep voice.

"Humph, I don't believe you!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly, "You and that guy Tang Si are in the same group!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng smiled faintly and said, "Master Dai, we have played eight games, if not ten. Which time have you not been kicked off the stage by me? What does this have to do with the host?"

At this time, Doudou said, "Contestant Evil-Eyed White Tiger, if you have no other questions, please continue the game. Otherwise, I will directly judge you as the loser."

"Humph!" Dai Mubai immediately put away his martial spirit and said in a cold voice: "There is something fishy going on in your fighting spirit arena. I have played eight games in a row with this guy!"

"And every time, he was still hosting the previous game, and he would compete with me in the next game!"

Dai Mubai became more and more excited as he spoke, and shouted at the top of his voice: "I suspect that you are manipulating the contestant battle table in order to gain the betting bounty!"

His voice was undisguised, and, accompanied by his soul power, it spread to most of the audience seats.

Suddenly, the onlookers began to talk about it.

"I think what this contestant said makes sense. He lost eight games in a row, and to the same person. His luck is so bad!" said a fat spectator wearing a melon-shaped hat.

"Well, it's probably human control." A sturdy man next to him echoed.

"Yes, this matter is indeed strange. However, I have bought five consecutive games of Evil Eyed White Tiger Losing and made a lot of money." A tall man with a hooked nose and glasses said with a smile.

"Hiss~!" Several spectators nearby took a deep breath when they heard this.

"May I ask where you come from? My hotel needs talents like you!" the fat audience said respectfully.

The tall man with glasses smiled and bowed, "My name is Flanders. I opened an antique shop in the west of the city. If you are free, you can come and support me."

As he spoke, Flanders took out a few business cards from his pocket and handed them to the audience next to him.

On the ring, Lu Feng touched his nose subconsciously.

Dai Mubai actually guessed it right.

The match between Dai Mubai and him was indeed arranged by Doudou. As a relative of the Grand Fighting Spirit Arena, arranging two matches for her was as easy as drinking water.

Especially for a loser like Dai Mubai who keeps losing.

“Humph!” Doudou snorted coldly and said righteously: “The Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena adheres to the principles of fairness, justice, and openness, and will never manipulate any game!”

"I've played eight games with him in a row, and you still say you don't have any control?" Dai Mubai said disdainfully.

Doudou raised the megaphone and let the voice spread to every corner. "Two players competed in eight games at the same time. Such a small probability thing can happen. Doesn't it prove the fairness of the fighting spirit arena?"

"If we were in control, how could we allow such an outrageous thing to happen?" Doudou said righteously.

"Contestant Evil Eyed White Tiger, since you have deliberately interfered with the competition, I will sentence you to defeat in this match! You have the right to remain silent, but the final right of interpretation belongs to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena!"

Lu Feng looked at Dou Dou who was serious, and spread his hands, "This is called professionalism."

"Hmph!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly and left the fighting arena directly.

The power behind the Great Fighting Spirit Arena is not something that a down-and-out prince like him can easily offend.

but
"If I can't afford to offend them, can't I just hide from them?" Dai Mubai has made up his mind that he will not participate in the Douhun again within half a year. "It just so happens that I met a pair of twin sisters not long ago."

"Humph! I finally cultivated to level 35, now it's time to enjoy myself."

Outside Soto City, in the grove.

The grass on the ground around them was violently overturned, and within a few dozen meters, there was not a single intact tree.

On a stone as big as half a house, there were claw marks everywhere, each one was more than half a meter deep.

"Roar!" A deafening tiger roar came from Lu Feng's mouth, shocking the mountains and forests.

"The third soul skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

Lu Feng's body swelled up, his muscles bulged, and his outer clothes burst.

The exaggerated muscle lines, coupled with his resolute face, if the little girl saw it, she would probably be unable to walk.

His whole body was shrouded in a layer of strong golden light. Between his eyebrows, a golden mark shone brightly. He looked like a god of war bathed in holy light.

After half a year, Lu Feng finally got Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Spirit.

At the same time, his family martial arts method "White Tiger God of War Atlas" was also obtained by Lu Feng.

Level thirty-eight!

This is Lu Feng’s current level.

In just half a year, Lu Feng advanced three levels!

This is the third level of soul power at the soul master level! Under normal circumstances, ordinary soul masters can only improve this level in a year at the soul master stage.

Lu Feng’s increased soul power comes from two sources.

First, after "Xuantian Baolu" was upgraded to red quality, Lu Feng's soul power cultivation speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.

Red quality skills are extremely rare in the entire continent.

Relying on the blessing of "Xuantian Baolu", Lu Feng felt that his soul power had increased by at least two and a half levels in the past six months!

As for the other half level of soul power, it comes from the "Martial Soul Sealing Method".

After obtaining this technique, Lu Feng's beast martial soul can be cultivated independently to improve its quality. At the same time, part of the soul power cultivated will be fed back to Lu Feng to increase his soul power.

So far, Lu Feng has two martial spirits that can "gain experience".

Luo Wupao.

Xuanming turtle.

As for the grass python, it was just a small rat snake and couldn't even open its eyes.

And the Clear Sky Hammer?

What the hell is this?
Now, Lu Feng has obtained a third high-quality beast martial soul, and he feels that he is one step closer to "becoming a god by hanging up".

However, the number of beast martial spirits that can be inherited is limited.

In ancient times, the most powerful human soul master could only inherit six heroic souls. If he inherited more, he would explode and die.

After grabbing Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix and gathering the four divine beasts, Lu Feng was ready to stop.

As for weapon spirits, there are not so many restrictions.

Theoretically speaking, beast spirits can be called 'innate spirit spirits', which are inherited from ancient heroic spirits. They have independent thoughts and are the soul master's partners and comrades.

Weapon spirits are the result of "acquired transformation". They were originally weapons of some warriors, and later evolved into various tools.

In the "Martial Soul Sealing Method", there is no method for a weapon spirit to 'become a spirit'.

Lu Feng's eyes moved slightly, and a fierce white light spurted out of his mouth and attacked a huge rock.

There is a faint hint of gold in the white light.

If you look closely, you can also find the power of fire contained in it.

The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!

Lu Feng is not good at naming. Anyway, all his martial spirits are plucked from Dai Mubai, and the effects of their spirit skills look similar.

"boom!"

The boulder was shattered in an instant, revealing a thin figure hiding behind the rock.

This soul master seemed to be frightened by the sudden attack. Her body was trembling slightly and her face was pale.

Lu Feng walked up to the girl and said in a cold voice: "Miss, it is very rude to spy on others practicing soul skills."

(End of this chapter)