Douluo Dragon King: Martial Soul Bow, I pierce the abyss with a single arrow!

To be honest, with Mu Chen's status as a Saint Craftsman, plus Lu Ze's own talent being quite good, becoming a Super Douluo is really within his grasp.

However, Cang Heng wasn't angry. Mu Chen was probably joking; their relationship was what it was. Besides, if Lu Ze agreed, it wouldn't matter if he didn't take him as a disciple.

Lu Ze would never commit such a treacherous act as to betray his master.

Mu Chen was heartbroken, but Cang Heng didn't care.

He rattled off a whole bunch of nonsense, not only getting his apprentice to become his disciple, but also wiping out all his previous debts.

With all the debts cleared, I can start from scratch...

Re: A Beggar's Life Starting from Zero.

Beautiful~

...

Lu Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be a lie to say he wasn't flustered at all. Fortunately, judging from Mu Chen's reaction, even disregarding the factor of focus, his forging talent should still be quite good.

After the three of them agreed that Lu Ze would come over to practice for two hours every afternoon at four o'clock, Cang Heng proudly took Lu Ze and said goodbye to Mu Chen.

Reaching a quiet street corner, Cang Heng suddenly stopped, his smile fading slightly. He took out a jet-black token carved with tower patterns from his pocket and handed it to Lu Ze.

"Take this, it's my token. With this token, you can treat the Spirit Transmission Tower in Donghai City as your own home."

Lu Ze weighed the token in his hand; it was icy cold and had an extraordinary texture.

Although Old Deng is unreliable, he's still generous when it comes to giving things away.

"Thank you, Teacher Xie." Lu Ze put the token away.

"Alright, that's enough for today. You should go home now."

Cang Heng waved his hand, turned to leave, but then seemed to remember something and turned back to remind him, "By the way, forging is one thing, but don't neglect your cultivation! I always felt that your bow martial spirit was not simple, so think about it more when you have time."

After saying that, he vanished in a flash, leaving only a faint echo.

"From now on, come to the Spirit Transmission Tower to find me every day after school. Remember, if you have any difficulties in cultivation, just say so, and your master will get you rare and precious materials."

讨。

Lu Ze stood there, speechless for a moment.

Go home.

...

As soon as Lu Ze reached his doorstep, the door creaked open from the inside.

Lu Dongcheng peeked out with his anxious face, and his eyes lit up when he saw Lu Ze. He pulled Lu Ze into the house.

"Son, how are you?"

As soon as he entered, a question came at him. Before Lu Ze could even speak, a gentle female voice rang out.

"Keep your voice down, you're scaring the child."

Lu Ze's mother, Lin Wan, came out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron and carrying a plate of freshly cut fruit.

She walked quickly to Lu Ze, squatted down, and carefully looked him up and down. Only after confirming that he was unharmed did she breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah Ze, are you hungry? Have some fruit to tide you over."

Seeing the worry in his mother's eyes, Lu Ze felt a warmth in his heart. He took a piece of apple, took a bite, and then spoke to Lu Dongcheng.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine. My teacher took me to do a mental strength test."

"And the result?" Lu Dongcheng asked impatiently.

"It's alright," Lu Ze said casually. "My teacher also took me to see President Mu Chen of the Blacksmith Association. He... also accepted me as his disciple."

pat.

The teacup in Lu Dongcheng's hand fell straight to the ground and shattered.

He froze, his eyes wide open.

Lin Wan also looked incredulous and covered her mouth with her hand.

Mu Chen? Eight-Star Saint Craftsman Mu Chen?

"Son...son, say it again? Who...who took you as a disciple?" Lu Dongcheng's voice was trembling.

"Mu Chen, president of the Donghai City Blacksmith Association." Lu Ze repeated it again.

The next second, Lu Dongcheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa and let out a wild laugh that was a hundred times louder than when he was in the Spirit Pagoda.

"Hahahaha! Hahahahaha!"

He paced back and forth in the living room excitedly, waving his hands and letting his soul power overflow uncontrollably, making the bowls and chopsticks on the table vibrate.

"My son, Lu Ze, not only possesses the potential to reach the pinnacle, but also the potential to be a divine craftsman!"

Lu Ze felt that his father's character was a bit too one-dimensional.

Lin Wan's reaction was much more reserved; she smiled and hugged Lu Ze.

"Good child, my good child... You will definitely have a bright future."

Feeling the joy of his family, Lu Ze's heart also warmed.

Although he had transmigrated from another time, Lu Ze had come to regard them as his own family over the past six years.

……

The next day, just as dawn was breaking.

Lu Dongcheng then led Lu Ze to Donghai Junior College to register.

In Douluo Continent, students first study in a low-level academy for three years, and then advance to the intermediate and advanced levels.

"Elementary school" only lasts three years, which Lu Ze initially didn't understand—what could a nine-year-old possibly know? Later, he realized that people in Douluo Continent matured early. They started shipping couples at a very young age.

After registration ended, Lu Ze told Lu Dongcheng that he was going to the Spirit Pagoda to find a teacher to cultivate with, and then went to the Donghai City Soul Guidance Train Station.

He walked to the ticket window, stood on tiptoe, and handed in his Soul Master identity certificate and a few Federal Coins.

"Hello, I'd like to buy a ticket to Aolai City."

The ticket seller glanced down at the tiny boy who wasn't even as tall as the counter, then at the valid ID he handed over. Just as she was about to ask a question, a palm-sized token was presented to her.

A token unique to the Spirit Pagoda!

How could a child possibly possess such a high-level token! It's probably actually some old man!

Thinking of this, the ticket seller dared not say anything more and quickly issued the ticket.

"The next train will depart in ten minutes, platform three."

Lu Ze took the ticket and held it tightly in his hand.

Aolai City is a small coastal town on the east coast of Douluo Continent.

His destination was there.

Lu Ze stood behind the yellow line on platform three, watching the huge steel behemoth roar as it slowly entered the platform.

The massive vehicle generated strong wind pressure, causing his clothes to flutter loudly.

The train stopped.

He stepped into the carriage, and a slight vibration came from the cold metal floor.

The car door closed behind him with a heavy, airtight sound.

……

In Aolai City, somewhere on the street, a little girl with silver hair was squatting by the roadside.

He was dressed in beggar's clothes.

"Little girl, where are your parents?"

A few shady-looking young men were drawn to the silver hair and gathered around the little girl. The little girl, however, ignored them and lowered her head again.

The young men exchanged glances and immediately recognized the girl's value.

The young man who had spoken earlier squatted down.

"Hey, little girl. Where are your family?"

The little girl lowered her head, shook her head, but didn't say anything.

The young man smiled and said, "Are you hungry? How about I take you to eat something delicious?"

The little girl shook her head again, this time with even more force.

Seeing that their attempts to deceive them were failing, the group immediately prepared to take action.

At this moment, Lu Ze stood behind a grove of ornamental plants, taking in all of this.

May all those who traffic children die!

He stepped his left foot forward slightly, assuming a standard archer's stance, and then stretched his left hand forward, grasping at the air, and a golden longbow materialized out of thin air.

Majestic.

A deep yellow spirit ring appeared beneath Lu Ze.

He stared at the thug, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He raised the longbow, his left arm outstretched, as steady as a rock.

There is no arrow on the bowstring.

Only when Lu Ze drew the bowstring to its fullest extent did a long golden arrow slowly appear.

At the same time, the spirit ring beneath Lu Ze flashed brightly!