Chapter 101 Reunion with Brothers Chapter 101 Reunion with Brothers
"Damn it!"
On the second floor of the Soul Arena, in the manager's office.
"Bang!" Dou Dou watched the two leave, clenched her fist, and slammed it hard against the glass window.
For the past two days, Dou Dou had been secretly observing Zhu Zhuqing. Dou Dou realized that she seemed to have misunderstood her relationship with Tang Si.
She seemed to have wronged Tang Si.
"Hmph!"
Dou Dou snorted heavily, plopped down on the sofa, and her eyes instantly reddened.
She had actually given away her 'boyfriend'!
"Alright, alright, my dear niece, it's just a man." The middle-aged man sitting behind the desk comforted her. "
I've submitted the application for the Gold Medal Host to headquarters. Once it's approved, that kid will be sent to Heaven Dou City, and we won't have to see him anymore."
"Waaah, Uncle, my heart aches so much!" Dou Dou lay on the sofa and cried loudly.
On the street, Zhu Zhuqing looked at the strange looks around her and wished she could bury her head in the sand.
At this moment, Lu Feng, dressed in gold, stood out brightly in the sunlight, becoming the most eye-catching figure wherever he went.
"Where are we going?" Zhu Zhuqing asked softly, then quickly took two steps back, widening the distance between herself and Lu Feng.
"Miss Zhuqing, this is my first lesson for you," Lu Feng said solemnly.
After spending a few days together, Lu Feng discovered that Zhu Zhuqing was actually somewhat timid. Her personality wasn't as strong as in the original story; she was even somewhat 'weak.'
It was only because of the competition for the throne that she had to pretend.
When cultivating, Zhu Zhuqing was like she was on steroids, sometimes disregarding even her body's limits.
But normally, she was like a soft, cuddly kitten,
submissive
and lacking in assertiveness.
No wonder in the original story, Zhu Zhuqing seemed so hardworking in the early stages, but later became completely useless.
This wouldn't do!
Lu Feng glanced back at Zhu Zhuqing, only to see her head bowed low, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, looking like a wronged little wife.
"If it weren't for this competition, she would be a carefree little princess like Ning Rongrong," Lu Feng sighed inwardly.
"Raise your head!" Lu Feng shouted.
His voice was clear and loud, causing not only Zhu Zhuqing but also the surrounding pedestrians to stop and look at him.
Lu Feng met their gazes without changing his expression.
He pointed to the surrounding pedestrians and said loudly, "Miss Zhuqing, do you think these people are envious of me for looking so glamorous?"
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing seemed completely oblivious, Lu Feng said coldly, "No! Absolutely not!"
"Everyone is hoping I fall, then humbly prostrate on the ground, looking at them with pleading eyes!"
Zhu Zhuqing steeled herself and looked around, taking in every passerby.
Among those gazes were amazement, expectation, mockery,
and some that seemed to be watching a circus.
"Hmph, but I won't!" Lu Feng crossed his arms and snorted coldly.
他拉起朱竹清的手,指着四周的行人,"他人的眼光与我何干!"
"看看这些人,他们一副咬牙切齿,偏偏又拿我没有办法的样子.他们都是懦夫,就应该跪倒在地上,舔我的脚趾头!"
这时,一名秃头壮汉终于忍不住了,"吗的,太嚣张了!"
他的话音落下,众人顿时咒骂起来.
"老子活了三十四年,从来没有见过这么臭不要脸的人!"
"就是,太装比了!"
"草!揍他!"
Someone shouted, and the pedestrians all raised their fists and surrounded Lu Feng.
Lu Feng, holding Zhu Zhuqing's hand, took several quick steps, leaping left and right with his ghostly movements, and quickly broke out of the encirclement.
The crowd hurriedly gave chase, but the two figures were getting further and further away.
The bald, burly man, panting heavily, shouted, "Damn it! You brat, don't let me see you again!"
The two ran all the way to the west of the city before finally stopping.
Lu Feng didn't seem to feel anything; this distance was like a leisurely stroll after dinner for him.
Zhu Zhuqing, however, was exhausted.
She was breathing heavily, whether from exhaustion or excitement, it was hard to tell.
"Tang Si, you're amazing! I've never experienced anything so thrilling in my life."
Her breathing was still rapid, and her clothes heaved up and down. A faint blush rose on her face, making her look like a kitten that had stolen a fish.
"Haha, my method worked, didn't it?" Lu Feng laughed loudly.
"Miss Zhuqing, the first thing you need to learn is to be yourself. You ran away from home not for Dai Mubai, not for your older sister, but for yourself."
"Yes, thank you."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded heavily, one hand stroking her chest, her eyes filled with excitement.
Lu Feng glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's chest; through her outer garment, he could vaguely see a bra.
He frowned slightly and said seriously, "Miss Zhuqing, you're still growing. Long-term binding of your chest will not only affect your health, but it will also affect your breathing rhythm during battle."
"It's okay, I've been used to it since I was little." Zhu Zhuqing patted her chest; her breathing had now completely stabilized.
Lu Feng frowned upon hearing this.
He subconsciously glanced at Zhu Zhuqing again; even without using his Purple Demon Eye, he could observe the extent of her breasts.
"Is this the legendary: where there is oppression, there is resistance?"
"Oh!" Zhu Zhuqing seemed to suddenly realize something, her voice tinged with surprise and shyness.
Only then did she notice that, in her haste to run here, her left hand was still tightly clasped with Lu Feng's.
Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly pulled her hand away, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Lu Feng chuckled, also feeling a little awkward, and subconsciously touched his nose.
Seeing Lu Feng's action, Zhu Zhuqing's face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple.
"Pah, filthy!"
Zhu Zhuqing bit her lip slightly and muttered under her breath.
Her heart was pounding like a rabbit's. "
Uh..." Lu Feng, seeing this, scratched his head awkwardly.
He swore to God he was definitely not a lewd man. It seemed he needed to break his bad habit of constantly 'touching his nose and chuckling.'
The two walked along the street, neither speaking first, the atmosphere somewhat silent.
"Hey, looks like there's a fight up ahead! Let's go check it out." Lu Feng pointed to a hotel not far away, feigning excitement.
Zhu Zhuqing looked in the direction he was pointing and saw the four large characters 'Rose Hotel' come into view.
The hotel was three stories high, its exterior decorated entirely in rose red, looking like a blooming rose, giving it a striking appearance.
The two walked to the entrance, and in the center of the lobby, two figures, one in white and one in blue, were locked in combat.
Lu Feng's eyes lit up when he saw the boy in blue in the middle of the fight.
Isn't that my brother?!
(End of Chapter)
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The hall was a mess.
Tables and chairs were violently overturned, several large decorative vases were smashed, and even two of the chandeliers on the ceiling were broken.
Tang San and Dai Mubai stood more than ten meters apart, panting heavily, neither of them making another move.
Two yellow spirit rings flashed alternately on Tang San's body. Within a few meters around him, his Blue Silver Grass spirit rapidly churned, looking like venomous snakes.
Dai Mubai's third spirit ring shone brightly; his shirt was completely ripped open, and black horizontal stripes appeared on his skin, making him look no different from a tiger's skin.
"Tang San, I'm here to help you!"
Xiao Wu shouted, a burst of red light emanating from her body, her eyes turning red, and her adorable white ears perking up. Two yellow halos rose, swirling around her.
"What a beautiful little chick! Those thighs, that face, that slender waist..."
Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with a lewd light as his gaze roamed over Xiao Wu, shamelessly taking her in and out.
"Hmph!" Feeling Dai Mubai's burning gaze, Xiao Wu immediately snorted in dissatisfaction.
"You big lecherous tiger, I'll beat you so badly your own mother won't recognize you!"
Dai Mubai didn't care about Xiao Wu's foul language; on the contrary, he felt a sense of accomplishment in conquering such a hot girl.
His gaze swept back and forth between Tang San and Xiao Wu, his eyes darting around. "Kid, you two must be going to Shrek Academy to register, right?"
At the same time, Dai Mubai's imposing aura weakened by a third.
"How did you know?" Tang San stared intently at Dai Mubai, not daring to relax for a moment.
His eyes gleamed with a faint purple light, and his right hand reached for the soul tool at his waist, a green-glowing throwing knife quietly appearing in his hand.
This young master Dai was putting unprecedented pressure on Tang San.
Tang San had a premonition that he absolutely couldn't defeat him with just his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
Therefore, Tang San had decided to stop holding back.
If Dai Shao dared to take another step forward, his hidden weapons would be unleashed.
Seemingly sensing Tang San's subtle movements, Dai Mubai coldly snorted, "A level 29 Great Soul Master of twelve or thirteen years old, what else could you be doing if not here to register for Shrek Academy?"
"Kid, your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is very strong. When I was twelve, I didn't have your strength. This room is yours."
Dai Mubai's muscles gradually contracted, exiting his Martial Soul Possession state.
"I think we'll meet again soon. When you get to Shrek Academy, remember to mention my name, Evil-Eyed White Tiger," Dai Mubai said coldly.
After speaking, he waved to the twin sisters and walked out of the hotel.
Dai Mubai wasn't being cowardly; on the contrary, he simply wanted to achieve his goal with the least amount of effort.
Since they were here to register for the academy, Dai Mubai was waiting for them to come to him.
"I'll go easy on this girl during her assessment and let her enroll. As for that other kid..."
Dai Mubai glanced back at Tang San, a flash of malice in his eyes.
Hmph, in Soto City, there's no woman he, Young Master Dai, can't have!
"Yo! Young Master Dai, is beggar clothing fashionable now?"
At the hotel entrance, Lu Feng greeted Dai Mubai 'friendly'.
Dai Mubai looked somewhat comical; his shirt was completely ripped, and his pants were badly torn, turning into a hole-in-the-wall outfit.
"Hmm? It's you again. What bad luck today!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly, ignoring Lu Feng's sarcastic remarks.
His gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing, and he froze for a moment.
Then, Dai Mubai turned and glared fiercely at Lu Feng. A surge of anger rose from the depths of his heart, the murderous intent in his eyes almost tangible.
Had their relationship progressed to this point?
Hmph, he was always the one cheating on others, but now...
Dai Mubai took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions.
"You bitch!"
Dai Mubai cursed under his breath, then left the hotel with the twin sisters.
"How are you? You're not angry anymore now, are you?" Lu Feng turned to Zhu Zhuqing and asked with concern.
"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing nodded. "He and I have nothing to do with each other anymore."
Zhu Zhuqing's tone sounded calm, but her hands were tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, and her breathing became heavier.
"Hey! Are you Lu Feng?!"
At this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly jumped in front of Lu Feng, pointing at his nose and shouting.
"Tang San, come quick, look what I found!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Feng couldn't help but cover his face and sigh. She's over ten years old, how come Xiao Wu is still so loud and boisterous?
"Miss, I am Tang Si. You may have mistaken me for someone else," Lu Feng said with a faint smile.
Xiao Wu snorted coldly, put her hands on her hips, and said loudly, "Liar! You are Lu Feng. Even if you turn to ashes, I will still recognize you!"
"Little rabbit, you want to get a spanking again, don't you?" Lu Feng cracked his knuckles and said fiercely.
"Hahaha, Xiao Wu saw through you!" Xiao Wu laughed loudly.
Lu Feng took a deep breath. Sometimes, he really wanted to crack open Xiao Wu's head to see if it was full of carrots.
"Hmph! Stinky Lu Feng, take this!"
Xiao Wu's eyes sharpened. She bent her right knee and kicked out, her toes snapping out, aiming straight for Lu Feng's chin.
The kick didn't seem very powerful, but it was incredibly fast.
Lu Feng dodged to the left, while simultaneously grabbing Xiao Wu's ankle with his right hand.
"Snap!"
Lu Feng instantly grabbed her ankle, a strange sensation coming from his palm. Lu Feng discovered that this little girl's feet seemed to be soft.
However, Lu Feng had no intention of showing any mercy. He grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle and threw her body away.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
After being thrown, Xiao Wu's waist somehow propelled her through the air, causing her to leap and rotate. After several beautiful somersaults, she landed steadily on the ground.
"You stinky Lu Feng, couldn't you be a little gentler? You hurt me!" Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes, feigning a pitiful expression.
Lu Feng wasn't fooled by her 'cute' act. Back in the academy, he had been tricked by Xiao Wu in the same way.
And then, all he could say was that the feeling of being thrown was quite intense.
From then on, after every battle, Lu Feng would tie Xiao Wu up and then slowly 'train' her.
"Hehehe, you stinky Lu Feng, where have you been all these years?" Seeing that Lu Feng wasn't falling for it, Xiao Wu stopped pretending to cry and laughed.
"Lu Feng, long time no see." At this moment, Tang San also stepped forward.
"Tang San, it's been four or five years since we last met, how about I treat you to a meal?" Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Oh, right!" Lu Feng pointed to Zhu Zhuqing and introduced her to the two, "This is my friend, Zhu Zhuqing, she'll be treating later!"
"Hello!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded politely to the two.
"Yay! Xiao Wu wants to eat lots and lots of carrots!" Upon hearing that someone was treating, Xiao Wu jumped up excitedly.
However, Tang San shook his head and said, "You two go ahead, I need to go back and rest. Teacher said that after every battle, we should summarize our experiences in a timely manner."
"Huh?" Xiao Wu pouted, immediately unhappy.
"Cultivation isn't urgent, besides, it's only for one night."
Tang San shook his head, unusually refusing Xiao Wu.
Normally, if Xiao Wu said east, he wouldn't say west.
"Xiao Wu, that Young Master Dai is quite powerful. This battle has been very impactful for me."
Tang San raised his head, glancing at Lu Feng without leaving a trace. "I've already sensed the bottleneck at level 30. I should be able to break through in half a month at most."
"What! You're actually going to break through level 30?" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise.
Zhu Zhuqing also turned to look at Tang San, a hint of amazement flashing in her eyes.
She had only recently broken through to level 27, and this unassuming boy, who looked about her age, was about to break through to Soul Master?
Tang San saw the reactions of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing and couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.
He coughed lightly and said to Lu Feng, "Lu Feng, you must have gained a lot from your years of training outside, right? What level of Soul Power are you now?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Feng couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "My brother has chosen the wrong path."
Xiao Wu's reaction, including her direct attack on him, was all within Lu Feng's expectations.
After all, back at Notting Academy, she was an intermittently crazy girl; a spanking would put her in good behavior.
Over the years, Xiao Wu hadn't changed much.
As for Tang San,
Lu Feng looked at his outwardly serious but inwardly 'mischievous' self-deprecating manner and sighed inwardly. He'd
really 'transformed'.
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"Tang San, you truly deserve to be called a genius with innate full soul power. Even through hard work alone, you reached level 30 before the age of thirteen."
"Sigh, compared to you, I'm far inferior." Lu Feng shook his head, feigning helplessness and sighing.
"Innate full soul power!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed in amazement, covering her mouth.
Unlike the ignorant soul masters in Notting City, she knew that a genius with innate full soul power, as long as they didn't die young, was almost guaranteed to become a Soul Douluo.
Breaking through to the Title Douluo level wouldn't be difficult for them either.
"No wonder, his martial soul is only Blue Silver Grass, yet he could fight Dai Mubai to a standstill." Zhu Zhuqing's evaluation of Tang San rose to another level.
"Hahaha." Tang San couldn't help but laugh upon hearing Lu Feng's words.
His vanity was greatly satisfied.
"Lu Feng, what's your soul power level now? My teacher recommended I apply to Shrek Academy. Why don't you come with me? I have a recommendation letter from my teacher, and I'm sure the dean won't mind taking on another student."
Tang San held his head high, chest puffed out, like a proud rooster.
He didn't mind giving a hand to this fellow townsman who had good talent but seemed weaker than him.
Seeing this, Lu Feng thought to himself, "Sure enough, it's that familiar feeling."
Tang San didn't look down on those weaker than himself; instead, he found a sense of superiority in them.
And towards those stronger, Tang San felt no awe, only a restless desire to defy authority.
In short, Tang San was inherently rebellious.
Don't make enemies with him, because even small frictions can easily escalate into a deadly situation.
Of course, there's no need to become close friends with him either.
"You all cultivate step by step, but I can't. I can only barely maintain the appearance of cultivation by taking some herbs and spiritual materials,"
Lu Feng said, feigning heartache. "Even with drugs, spiritual liquid for body tempering, and some special resources, my soul power is only barely around level thirty-two."
Lu Feng chose to conceal the truth that he was level thirty-eight, fearing that Tang San wouldn't be able to sleep at night if he knew.
"Level thirty-two!"
Two exclamations rang out simultaneously.
Tang San and Xiao Wu's mouths gaped open, seemingly big enough to fit an egg.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly upon hearing this; she didn't know Lu Feng's exact level either.
However, recalling the destructive power 'Tang Si' had caused in the grove and Dai Mubai's reaction upon seeing him, Zhu Zhuqing guessed that 'Tang Si's' level was definitely no lower than level thirty-five.
"Why is he hiding the truth from these two?"
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly widened her eyes, an absurd thought surfacing in her mind, "Tang Si's real age is the same as these two, only twelve or thirteen years old!"
"Impossible!" Zhu Zhuqing immediately rejected this idea.
Twelve years old, with over thirty-five levels of soul power!
Is he even human?!
"Wow! Lu Feng, how did you do that?" Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes, asking curiously.
Tang San was still in shock.
Thirty-two levels!
He had been getting up at dawn every day to cultivate the Mysterious Heaven Technique and the Purple Demon Eye without missing a single day.
Even so, he had only reached level twenty-nine.
His teacher had said that, according to his research, no one on the continent had ever broken through to level thirty before the age of thirteen. This record was probably only something he and Xiao Wu could break.
But Lu Feng...
"How could an ordinary person with innate level five soul power have such power?"
Tang San also pricked up his ears, eager to know the truth.
Lu Feng observed Tang San's reaction, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes. "Being chased, falling off a cliff, accidentally eating spiritual herbs, and breaking through in soul power."
"Huh?" Xiao Wu was stunned. "Lu Feng, your experience is too outrageous!"
He shrugged, feigning helplessness, "Sigh, I had no choice. Compared to all sorts of fortuitous encounters, I still prefer the hard work of cultivating steadily."
"These past few years of diligent cultivation have been like walking on thin ice. Now, all that effort has been overshadowed by a few herbs. Isn't that a kind of pain for me too?"
"Rabbit, do you understand?"
Lu Feng sighed, looking up.
Seeing Lu Feng's 'complaining' expression, Xiao Wu clenched her fists.
"You stinky Lu Feng, just you wait! When I break through to level 30, I'll beat you to a pulp!"
"Oh?" Lu Feng teased, "Then you'd better work harder. It's been a while since I spanked you, I'm rusty."
"Damn it!" Xiao Wu grimaced in anger.
However, she unusually controlled her emotions.
Back at Notting Academy, Xiao Wu would have already thrown a punch at Lu Feng.
Although Xiao Wu was reckless, she wasn't stupid. If she rushed at him now, wouldn't that be like offering her backside to Lu Feng for nothing?
"Lu Feng, what kind of spiritual material did you consume?" Tang San asked in a deep voice.
The "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" recorded many rare and precious herbs.
Tang San had also confirmed with his teacher that there were indeed some special herbs on the Douluo Continent, but none of them were as miraculous as the immortal herbs described.
Seemingly realizing that his tone was a bit deliberate, Tang San added, "My teacher said that some herbs, if ingested by mistake, might damage a Soul Master's foundation."
Lu Feng took out a small piece of Ganoderma lucidum from his Soul Guidance Device, the very one he had found on the cliff.
"I've eaten all the other herbs, but I still have a small piece left. Take a look."
"A thousand-year-old fire spirit mushroom!" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the spirit mushroom in Lu Feng's hand.
This was a life-saving treasure!
Even a small piece could save someone on their last breath.
Back then, her mother had given this kind of herb to save Da Ming and Er Ming.
Tang San stared intently at the spirit mushroom in Lu Feng's hand, his eyes flickering. He had heard of the thousand-year-old spirit mushroom before, but it wasn't one of the immortal herbs he had imagined.
"Lu Feng, can you describe what kind of herb you ate?" Tang San continued to ask.
Lu Feng crossed his arms and said calmly, "It's a light purple herb. It looks like a spirit mushroom, but there are several leaves growing on the stem."
"What color is the stem? What shape is it?" Tang San asked.
"It's also purple, looking like jade."
"How many leaves are on the stem? Three? Or six?" Tang San pressed.
Seeing Tang San's anxious expression, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement. "Tang San, I've already eaten the Ganoderma lucidum. Why are you asking so many questions? So much time has passed, I don't even remember."
"Uh..."
Tang San immediately realized he had been a bit hasty. He coughed lightly and said, "The Purple Ganoderma lucidum has a magical property: if it absorbs enough spiritual energy, it will evolve branches and leaves." "
Even the lowest grade three Purple Ganoderma lucidum is a priceless treasure. Judging from your current soul power level, Lu Feng, I guess you ate at least a grade six Purple Ganoderma lucidum, right?"
Lu Feng said unhurriedly, "Now that you mention it, I do remember. That Ganoderma lucidum should have nine leaves."
"A grade nine Purple Ganoderma lucidum!"
Upon hearing this, Tang San trembled violently.
For Tang San, the things he was most interested in were neither his martial soul nor the Mysterious Heaven Skill,
but hidden weapons and poisons.
Immortal herbs were the most special kind of poison.
In his previous life, Tang San had already developed several of the most powerful hidden weapons. Now, his greatest wish was to see the legendary immortal herb.
"Tang San, what is the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma?" Xiao Wu asked疑惑地.
She had seen the Purple Ganoderma before, but she felt she couldn't understand a word Tang San was saying.
"The Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma strengthens the foundation and nourishes the vital energy, increasing qi and enhancing skill."
As he spoke, Tang San turned to look at Lu Feng, "For those with insufficient innate soul power, it has a miraculous effect on improving their aptitude!"
After Tang San finished speaking, a sudden sense of loss welled up in his heart.
Back at Notting Academy, he had always secretly compared himself to Lu Feng.
Although Lu Feng had high comprehension, he had always been one step ahead of Lu Feng in terms of cultivation aptitude and soul power level.
"Lu Feng's innate soul power is only level five. Taking the Nine-Grade Purple Ganoderma can greatly compensate for his innate deficiency. Judging from his current soul power level, his aptitude is definitely no lower than mine."
"Damn it! My greatest advantage has now been surpassed?"
Tang San clenched his fists, then helplessly relaxed them.
He greeted the others, and without waiting for Xiao Wu, headed straight for the second floor of the hotel.
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"What's wrong with him?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, looking at Tang San's retreating figure.
"Didn't Tang San say he wanted to study combat? We don't need to worry about him, I'll just pack some for him later," Xiao Wu said nonchalantly.
As she spoke, Xiao Wu familiarly took Zhu Zhuqing's hand and walked out of the hotel.
Inside the Rose Hotel, in the Red Ocean Room.
The room was luxuriously decorated, with silver furniture and a bright red carpet. In the center of the hall, a huge red heart was formed from a pile of roses.
Tang San lay on the rose-colored bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"The Ninth-Grade Purple Ganoderma isn't a celestial product, just a top-grade Ganoderma."
"Its main function is to strengthen the foundation and improve aptitude, which is useless to me."
"I don't envy Lu Feng at all."
"Bang!" Tang San slammed his fist on the bed.
"Damn it! If I had left the academy and gone out to train, maybe this Ganoderma would be mine!"
Tang San tossed and turned on the bed, trying to convince himself.
However, he couldn't calm down, and finally could only bury his head under the blanket.
In the darkness, Tang San's right hand glowed with blue light, and a tiny, crystalline grass sprouted from his palm.
"Is my Blue Silver Grass really a useless martial soul?"
At Notting Academy, since Lu Feng graduated, Tang San had become the top student.
Upperclassmen, and even some teachers, were no match for him.
However, recalling his battle with Dai Mubai today, Tang San realized his Blue Silver Grass posed no threat to him.
Entangling, parasitizing, poisoning—
after a while, Tang San seemed a little suffocated and poked his head out.
"Right, my greatest advantage isn't just my innate full soul power."
Tang San sprang from the bed with a somersault. The next moment, a small black hammer appeared in his hand.
The instant the Clear Sky Hammer appeared, the air in the room suddenly became heavier.
"My teacher said that once I reach level 50, I can add spirit rings to my hammer spirit. At that time, my first spirit ring will be ten thousand years old!"
"When I reach the title of Douluo, my hammer spirit will be able to add nine ten-thousand-year spirit rings!"
Thinking of this, Tang San felt his breathing quicken, and his face turned red.
He seemed to be imagining himself becoming a titled Douluo.
"Moreover, what I rely on is not just my spirit."
Tang San's eyes sharpened, and his right hand surged with spirit power, attracting a rose petal.
"Whoosh!"
The petal shot out, drawing an arc in the air before embedding itself firmly in a wooden cabinet.
"Mmm, this is really delicious!"
Inside the restaurant, Xiao Wu's mouth was stuffed full of food, oblivious to the oil stains on her clothes.
"Eat slowly, eat slowly, you're like a starving ghost reincarnated," Lu Feng said disdainfully.
Xiao Wu licked her fingers, completely ignoring Lu Feng's words. She held up a dessert and offered it to Lu Feng's mouth, "Here, this is a reward from Sister Xiaowu."
"I won't eat it, it's all your drool." Lu Feng rolled his eyes at Xiaowu.
Xiaowu's eyes darted around, and taking advantage of Lu Feng's inattention, she shoved the dessert into his mouth.
"Hahaha!" Xiaowu burst into triumphant laughter.
However, she only laughed for less than two seconds before a huge sausage was stuffed into her mouth.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh,"
Zhu Zhuqing watched the two bickering, a faint smile creeping onto her lips.
Suddenly, her expression turned somewhat downcast. She recalled her childhood, before she awakened her martial soul, and was just as carefree as the two of them.
But later, everything changed.
"Zhuqing, take this!"
Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts were interrupted by Xiaowu's words, and the next moment, a slice of lemon was shoved into her mouth.
She took a small bite, and the lemon juice exploded in her mouth. The lemon was very sour, but Zhu Zhuqing found it unusually sweet.
"Xiao Wu, how dare you ambush me!"
Zhu Zhuqing scolded, joining forces with Lu Feng to punish this naturally wicked little rabbit.
"You two actually teamed up to bully Sister Xiaowu, that's really unethical!"
On the street, Xiaowu, heavily pregnant, complained slightly.
"Little rabbit, you should thank Brother Feng for his kindness."
Lu Feng, hands on his lower back, had also been quite tormented by Xiaowu today.
For some reason, Lu Feng found that Xiaowu seemed to have a 'brain-lowering aura'. Being with her, even the most serious person would be infected and become crazy.
Normally, he wouldn't be as indulgent as he was tonight.
"Little rabbit, what are your plans for the future?" Lu Feng suddenly asked.
Xiaowu rubbed her belly and said casually, "Going to school, what else could I be planning? Tang San is going to enroll in that lousy academy, I'll go with him."
"What's wrong? You can't bear to part with Sister Xiaowu, and want to stay by my side as a slave?"
"Bang!" Lu Feng hit Xiaowu hard on the head.
"Little rabbit, after spending so much time with you, I still don't know where you're from." Lu Feng said casually.
"You stinky Lu Feng, you hurt me so much! My home is far away, so I usually don't go back during holidays," Xiao Wu said, rubbing her head and wincing.
"Really?" Lu Feng's eyes darted around, and he smiled faintly. "Now that we've all graduated, how about we come to your house for a visit during your break this semester?"
"No, no!" Xiao Wu quickly waved her hand.
"My family is very poor, there's nothing fun to do there," Xiao Wu added.
"Oh, then you haven't been home for so long, don't your family miss you?" Lu Feng asked, feigning curiosity.
Lu Feng naturally knew very well about Xiao Wu's family situation.
Both her parents were deceased, and she had two younger brothers with huge appetites. Perhaps she even slept in a thatched hut.
It would be a lie to say that Lu Feng wasn't tempted by this poor girl.
Cute.
Lively.
And beautiful.
Lu Feng admitted that he was attracted to her body, her spirit ring, and even her spirit bone.
However, from the moment Xiao Wu appeared at Notting Academy, she had been targeted by a Title Douluo.
Lu Feng had no idea what Tang Hao's true feelings were towards Xiao Wu.
However, whether Tang Hao saw Xiao Wu as Tang San's potential spirit ring or as his daughter-in-law, it was none of Lu Feng's concern.
After his encounter with Tang San today, Lu Feng suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.
There was always a treacherous subject trying to harm him!
Especially since this treacherous subject was his own brother!
Therefore, Lu Feng began to ponder how to sabotage his brother.
In the original story, when Tang San's opportunities were listed, the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, the Eight Spider Lances, etc., were all incredibly weak.
His most extraordinary opportunity was Xiao Wu!
Not her spirit ring or spirit bone, but that Xiao Wu became the scabbard of the Asura God Sword!
Without Xiao Wu, Tang San could not inherit the Asura God's position.
In that case, even if Tang San became the Sea God like in the original story, he wouldn't be able to defeat Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.
As a true member of the Soul Palace, Lu Feng had his own firm stance.
"Nobody's home at Xiaowu's place anymore," Xiaowu said nonchalantly.
Her face was expressionless, but Lu Feng noticed a fleeting hint of sadness in her eyes.
A moment later, the group arrived at the Rose Hotel.
Suddenly, Xiaowu exclaimed, "Oh dear, I forgot to bring Tang San some food! Oh well, I'll just buy a couple of sesame seed cakes."
With that, Xiaowu put her hands on her hips and walked to a nearby stall. "Boss, two sesame seed cakes, no scallions, no chili, just carrots!"
(End of Chapter)
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"Alright, Sister Xiaowu is going upstairs. Zhuqing, thank you for treating us today." Xiaowu said while munching on a sesame seed cake.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded and smiled at Xiaowu.
Perhaps infected by Xiaowu's innocence, Zhu Zhuqing found that she smiled more times today than in the past year.
"I talked to Xiaowu so much, I don't know how much she listened to."
"If you dare to show up in Tiandou City again, with Dugu Laodeng's current strength, I'll have a hard time persuading him to let you go." Looking at Xiaowu's back, Lu Feng shook his head helplessly.
"You seem to care a lot about her?" Zhu Zhuqing asked with a smile.
A gossip flame ignited in her heart, "You, Xiaowu, and Tang San, you all grew up in the same academy? Between the three of you..."
Lu Feng turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing, he felt that she was thinking some 'wonderful' things.
Really?
Xiaowu's aura is too powerful!
In just half a day, the originally aloof Zhu Zhuqing had been transformed into a gossipy old woman?
"Ahem," Lu Feng coughed lightly, "These are adult matters; children shouldn't pry."
"Hmph!"
Zhu Zhuqing, not hearing what she wanted, frowned slightly, her eyes narrowing as she rolled her eyes.
She seemed to have thought of something else, staring intently at Lu Feng. "By the way, are you really only twelve years old?"
Through her conversation with Xiao Wu, she had learned that 'Tang Si's' real name was Lu Feng. He grew up in Notting City and was in the same grade as Xiao Wu.
However, the more they talked, the deeper Zhu Zhuqing's doubts about Lu Feng grew.
Twelve years old, with soul power exceeding level thirty-five!
Most importantly, he actually possessed the White Tiger Martial Soul!
If he had been born in the Star Luo Empire, it would have been reported to the royal family.
"Could his White Tiger Martial Soul be a mutated form?"
A possibility crossed Zhu Zhuqing's mind, but she quickly dismissed it.
"Impossible. His third and second soul skills are both paired according to the Dai family's tradition. Without the guidance of a renowned teacher, how could an ordinary junior academy student understand these things?"
"Could he be someone's illegitimate son from the Dai family?" Zhu Zhuqing looked Lu Feng up and down, silently thinking to herself.
"That's right." Lu Feng nodded and said with a smile, "I am the legendary peerless genius."
Zhu Zhuqing was immediately amused by Lu Feng's words, "Pah, shameless."
"Hmph! For the sake of the Black Gold Card, I won't bother with you. Little brat, get ready to be severely disciplined by me tomorrow!"
"Hmph! Come on, who's afraid of who!"
In a secluded courtyard in the west of Soto City.
This courtyard was bought by Zhu Zhuqing as her usual training ground.
After Lu Feng found out, he couldn't help but sigh, money really can buy anything!
"Show me your first soul skill."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and her first soul ring instantly lit up. A faint black soul power surged from her body, making her figure appear somewhat ethereal.
The next moment, her body suddenly accelerated, her claws turning a bright silver as she charged straight at the wooden stake opposite her.
"Crack!"
The stake collapsed with a sound.
Lu Feng stepped forward; wood chips littered the ground, the stake shattered into several pieces.
"Hmm, your first soul skill is very powerful." Lu Feng nodded, praising, "If I'm not mistaken, your first soul skill should be a dual-attribute amplification, right?"
Although he was asking Zhu Zhuqing, Lu Feng's words were full of confidence.
"That's right, my first soul skill increases speed by 10% and attack power by 5%." Zhu Zhuqing replied.
Her first soul skill came from a four-hundred-year-old Netherworld Cat. Perhaps due to the attribute compatibility, she had obtained a rare dual-amplification soul skill.
At the same time, a hint of admiration appeared in her eyes as she looked at Lu Feng.
To be able to decipher the characteristics of a soul skill after only a few glances—no wonder he was the 'Chief Host Tang' of the Great Soul Arena.
Moreover, Zhu Zhuqing also learned that Lu Feng held a record of fifty consecutive wins in individual matches at the Soul Arena!
Lu Feng nodded and continued, "Let me see your second soul skill."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing no longer hesitated and directly unleashed her Netherworld Hundred Claws.
Her figure flashed, and she silently darted out, without releasing any energy, instantly arriving in front of a metal plate.
"Another dual-attribute soul skill!"
Even Lu Feng was somewhat amazed by her speed.
*Clang clang clang clang clang—*
A series of sharp, rapid clanging sounds rang out.
Zhu Zhuqing's claws lashed out quickly, instantly leaving dozens of scratches of varying depths on the steel plate.
"Clap clap clap!" Lu Feng clapped his hands.
"Not bad, your soul skill is more powerful than I imagined."
Lu Feng picked up the steel plate; the two-finger-thick plate had been completely cleaved.
Zhu Zhuqing's lips curled slightly at his words.
Her second soul ring also came from a Netherworld Cat. Her Soul Saint father had personally taken action to kill it, but it almost escaped.
Netherworld Hundred Claws: Increases speed by 10% when used, and each attack stacks with 1% increased attack power.
In other words, if 'Hundred Claws' is fully unleashed, the final attack's power can be doubled!
"Alright, enough praising. Now I'm going to begin targeted training with you," Lu Feng said loudly.
Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned serious. She was even somewhat impatient.
Normally, Zhu Zhuqing was always easygoing and didn't compete for anything. But whenever training was mentioned, her heart would burn with fervor, even fanaticism.
"Your first training exercise: when using your first soul skill, don't rush forward, but retreat."
"Retreat?" Zhu Zhuqing asked, puzzled.
Lu Feng nodded. He didn't explain anything, but directly demonstrated for Zhu Zhuqing.
"Watch closely."
A faint surge of soul power rose from Lu Feng's body. His eyes narrowed, and his entire aura became sharp.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Lu Feng took two quick steps, his body retreating rapidly in a series of leaps and bounds.
The next moment, Lu Feng's body shifted left and right. A series of afterimages appeared behind him, Zhu Zhuqing unable to keep up, her eyes gleaming with wonder. What
Lu Feng was using was his ultimate technique, the Phantom Step, adapted from the Ghostly Shadow Step.
It was the very move he had taught Dugu Yan.
At this moment, Lu Feng stopped and said with a faint smile, "Did you see clearly? Your first soul skill's speed boost is good, but your execution was a bit stiff."
"Was what you just used a self-created soul skill?" Zhu Zhuqing asked uncertainly.
"Sort of."
Hearing Lu Feng's casual answer, Zhu Zhuqing immediately covered her mouth. She had heard of geniuses who created their own soul skills, but she never expected to see one in person today.
"It's just a footwork technique, nothing special. Now do as I just said," Lu Feng encouraged.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, took a deep breath, and her eyes became serious.
She didn't want to be underestimated by Lu Feng.
"Whoosh!"
Zhu Zhuqing's first soul ring lit up, and her speed suddenly increased significantly. She took a few steps and quickly retreated.
"Bang!"
Caught off guard, her left foot was tripped by her right foot, and she fell directly to the ground.
Fortunately, the courtyard was paved with wooden planks, otherwise she would have been seriously injured.
"Pfft!"
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud at the sight.
Zhu Zhuqing got up from the ground, dusting herself off. She glared at Lu Feng fiercely, "How dare you laugh at me! I want my money back!"
Lu Feng immediately stopped laughing, his face returning to a serious expression, "No, absolutely not!"
"Nonsense, you're clearly laughing at me."
Lu Feng coughed lightly, "I'm the host of the Soul Arena, I've received rigorous training, I won't laugh no matter how funny it is."
"Damn it!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, raising her sharp claws and lunging at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng's lips curled slightly upward, and he took several steps forward, his figure retreating rapidly.
In an instant, the two figures chasing each other filled every corner of the courtyard.
(End of this chapter)
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