I collect fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 20 Art is an Explosion

"Come out, Luo Wupao!"

With a "poof" sound, a surge of soul power emanated from Lu Feng's body, and a pale yellow creature appeared in front of him.

It looked like a dog, but its body size was more like a pig. It had pale yellow fur all over its body, two small ears that drooped down, and four short, thick legs. It hopped and skipped towards Lu Feng.

"Luo Luo." Luo Wupao rubbed its big head against Lu Feng's leg.

Luo Wupao was created by Lu Feng by synthesizing Luo Sanpao and then upgrading it using fragments.

He wanted to try and see if he could directly synthesize the Golden Holy Dragon.

However, there is a gap between reality and ideals.

Although Luo Wupao was upgraded to yellow quality, it only enhanced its basic attributes and did not awaken the Holy or Light attributes.

However, it's still much better than Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao.

So, Lu Feng gave this martial spirit a new name: [Luo Wupao]!

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

The Azure Python stopped, flicking its tongue as it sized up the 'soul beast' that had suddenly appeared before it.

With its limited intelligence, it couldn't understand why this soul beast was so close to humans.

"Wu Pao, go and eliminate it!"

Lu Feng pointed at the Green Wood Python and gave instructions to Luo Wupao.

"Huh?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Luo Wupao's eyes, and his little eyebrows furrowed.

It turned to look at the Green Wood Python, sizing it up and down, seemingly comparing its size to the other's.

"hiss!"

The Green Wood Python let out a hiss, startling Luo Wupao. However, when it turned its head, it found that Lu Feng had already run dozens of meters away.

"Hey!"

Luo Wupao's fur stood on end instantly, and he sprinted towards Lu Feng with his short legs.

"hiss!"

The green python's pale yellow eyes brightened, and it finally realized that it had been tricked.

Its abdominal muscles twitched rapidly, and with a sway of its body, it caught up with Luo Wupao in an instant, taking a bite out of him at the same time.

"Roar!" Luo Wupao screamed and fell directly to the ground.

"Poof!" Its body transformed into a ball of pale yellow light and merged back into Lu Feng's body.

At the same time, Lu Feng, who was running, turned pale and fell to the ground. His left cheek accidentally hit a piece of gravel, instantly cutting it.

Beast Soul Masters have a disadvantage compared to Weapon Soul Masters: once a Beast Soul is damaged, the damage will be reflected back to the Soul Master.

Luo Wupao is quite special; it can detach from the body and materialize, making it a living, independent entity. But even so, when it is injured, the effects are still felt by Lu Feng.

"hiss!"

The Green Wood Python was incredibly fast, catching up in just a few breaths.

It hissed and lunged at Lu Feng. Its mouth opened wide, as big as a washbasin, and its teeth were covered with sticky white saliva.

At the critical moment, Lu Feng's mind became extremely calm.

His eyes had turned completely purple as he silently calculated the distance between himself and the Azure Python.

"Ten meters. Eight meters, three meters, one meter."

The giant python was getting closer and closer, and Lu Feng could even smell the foul stench from its mouth.

"Now! Teleport!"

Lu Feng's face remained calm as he activated his skill, instantly teleporting into the air.

The giant python crashed directly into Lu Feng's location. With a loud "bang," the ground beneath it suddenly collapsed, forming a huge trap.

Rows of arrows were stuck upside down in the trap, their sharp points reflecting a terrifying green light in the sunlight.

The bottom of the trap was covered with a layer of small black spheres, and a strong smell of saltpeter emanated from it.

When people mention the Tang Clan in the world of martial arts, the first thing that comes to mind is not hidden weapons, but poison!

After Lu Feng synthesized the [Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record], he spent most of his time preparing poisons, apart from studying the general principles of the cultivation method.

The path to martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight. Even if Lu Feng practiced the "Mysterious Heaven Skill" 24 hours a day, he could not become a grandmaster overnight.

The forging of hidden weapons relies more on various rare materials.

Only poison can produce results in a short period of time.

The green python hissed in agony, its body writhing incessantly within the trap. Its skin was pierced by arrows, bleeding profusely, the wounds festering rapidly, and in some places, even the bare bones were visible.

"Bang!"

Lu Feng threw two flints into the trap and then quickly fled into the distance.

As he ran, Lu Feng took out a short-sleeved shirt from his bag.

"call!"

He took a deep breath and blew hard into the valve on his sleeve. The short-sleeved shirt instantly inflated, looking like a life jacket.

Just as Lu Feng put on his life jacket, a deafening explosion came from behind him.

"boom!"

A powerful gust of air exploded out, and Lu Feng felt as if he had collided head-on with a large truck, his body being blasted away.

A few miles away, at the edge of a cliff.

A team of soul hunters is hunting a black cat soul beast.

"Shh! Everyone, keep your voices down. The hundred-year-old Nether Cat is very clever," the burly leader whispered.

"Yes, boss!"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Just as the group was about to encircle the area, the Nether Cat suddenly stood up, looked to the west, and then leaped into the forest.

"Holy crap, who the hell is it?"

"Boom!" Before the burly man could finish speaking, a sonic boom came from afar.

Immediately following was a strong gust of wind. A short Soul Master was blown to the ground, falling flat on his face.

"Holy crap! Boss, look!"

A bearded Soul Master pointed to the rising red light in the distance and shouted excitedly to the burly man.

The burly man looked in the direction the bearded man was pointing and saw a red mushroom cloud slowly rising.

"Holy shit!"

On the other side, a Spirit Hall enforcement team was patrolling the forest.

"Captain, look!" a team member shouted, pointing to the mushroom cloud in the distance.

The leading soldier stopped, glancing at the red cloud in the distance with a slight frown. "Judging from this commotion, it's at least a Soul King level expert!"

"hiss!"

Upon hearing this, the team members all gasped in shock.

Soul King level expert!

"Captain, should we go check it out? If it causes a forest fire, we'll get our wages docked," said a short, blond-haired Soul Master.

The captain turned his head and glanced at the blond-haired guy. "Go if you want, but don't drag me down with you."

The blond-haired guy scratched his head sheepishly and stopped talking.

"Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!"

Lu Feng jumped down from a big tree and spat out the dirt in his mouth.

He looked in the direction of the trap and saw a huge crater. Within a radius of several dozen meters around the crater, there wasn't a single intact tree.

"Damn, the power of this gunpowder is way too great!" Lu Feng stared wide-eyed at the huge crater in front of him.

Luckily, I ran fast enough; if I had been any slower, I might have ended up living happily ever after with the Green Wood Python.

Indeed, art is an explosion!

Lu Feng walked to the edge of the pit and saw that the bottom of the pit was charred black, and the soil and rocks were completely deformed by the fire.

The Azure Python had completely disappeared, leaving not even a bone fragment behind, except for a bright yellow soul ring floating at the bottom of the pit.

"Should I absorb it?"

Lu Feng looked at the gleaming spirit ring before him, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Hunting bow.

Triple crossbow.

poison.

Explosives.

He used almost every means at his disposal.

After using teleportation repeatedly, his soul power was almost gone.

If it's because the spirit ring's age limit prevents absorption, does that mean I traveled all this way just to hear a sound?

Lu Feng rummaged through his package and pulled out a small bottle about the size of a fist. "Luckily, I was prepared!"

(End of this chapter)